readx;? At the mention of water, Xiaoxing's eyes lit up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The people in the pavilion call me Little White Dragon. I can go to the bottom of the lake and fight back and forth. Once, I rowed a boat to Zhuxuan to help the pavilion master get something, and I forgot to tie the boat to it in a hurry, and the wind blew the boat away that day. Sister, guess how I ended up in the pavilion?"

Ling Caiwei shook his head with a smile, he patted his chest and said proudly, "I swam back to shore at the end!"

Ling Caiwei touched his head approvingly: "Xiaoxing has such a good water nature, why don't you swim back, but stay here to accompany my sister to starve?"

Xiao Xing replied without hesitation: "The pavilion master asked me to take care of my sister, even if I starve to death, I can't leave." ”

"That Xiaoxing did my sister a favor, and my sister went to the lake to catch fish in a while, if she suddenly disappeared, you have to go to the water and pull me up. "Ling Caiwei doesn't want to starve to death here, she can only rely on the mountains and water. Although Xiaoxing seems to be better watery than her, how can she let a twelve or thirteen-year-old baby take the risk of catching fish!

Xiaoxing insisted on going to the lake, but was resolutely stopped by Ling Caiwei. She kneaded the only rice grains in the bowl of white porridge into balls, and put the drugs she had with her in them. Another sheet was sewn into a pocket and the rice balls were put in.

Xiaoxing is the same as her brother in her eyes, so she doesn't shy away from him. She took off her outer garment, put on only her middle coat, tied her hair in a bun, and walked barefoot to the water platform where the boat usually docks.

"Sister. Xiaoxing called her uneasily.

Although Ling Caiwei is afraid of water, she is even more afraid of starvation.

If she doesn't think about it today, she won't have the strength to go into the water tomorrow. If Nan Ronglie forgets her here for ten days and half a month, she will gnaw on bamboo.

Although Xiaoxing said that he was good at water, he could swim back to move the rescuers at critical moments. But if he was hungry for three or four days, how could he still have the strength to go into the water?

Don't put it off when you encounter difficulties, think of a way to act immediately. This is Ling Caiwei's consistent style.

Solve the famine in the Five Organs Temple first, and then find a way to get out of here. Nam Rongyeol wants to trap her, and it will take some effort.

Ling Caiwei pumped herself up and put her foot into the water to test the temperature. The sun was shining in June, and the roasters were sweating a little, but the temperature of the lake was still low. Ling Caiwei shuddered, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and jumped down.

She remembered that when Yusuo trained her in various skills, she once said: People who are cruel to you are not necessarily harmful to you. Master's ink dust and smoke forced each other that day, in exchange for her fearlessness today.

She floated in the water, her hands stretched out in her pockets, in a vain attempt to let the fish in the lake throw themselves into the net.

Xiaoxing stood on the water platform and commanded her: There is a fish on my sister's side, and she ran away again. Go over there, go over there.

Ling Caiwei dragged her pocket around Zhuxuan in the water, and finally lost her physical strength and dragged her wet body to climb up to the water platform.

Xiaoxing wrapped her in the cloak that she had prepared a long time ago. Take the tightly clenched pocket in her hand, and you don't have to look at it to know that there is no gain.

Xiaoxing wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. My sister is beautiful and has a good heart, but this fishing technique is not good.

Ling Caiwei looked at the empty pockets, and laughed awkwardly at Xiaoxing while wiping her hair.

She has lived in the desert since she was a child, and she has ever dealt with water! The only experience of catching fish is with Nan Ronglie in the shallow water by the stream. In the face of such a lake, she was a little powerless.

Xiaoxing was inspired by her frowning brows, and he patted her shoulder like an adult and comforted her: "Sister is not in a hurry, I will help you." ”

He snatched the bag from her hand and plunged into the lake with a thud.

Ling Caiwei wanted to stop him, but the figure had already disappeared into the water, leaving only a circle of water halos slowly expanding.

Xiao Xing really didn't say anything, and just when Ling Caiwei was worried about him, Xiao Xing rushed out of the water like a cheerful little dragon, clutching a big crucian carp tightly in both hands.

The fish seemed to know that its fate was short, and shook its head and tail frantically. Ling Caiwei applauded happily, and Xiaoxing put the fish into the bucket filled with water and climbed ashore.

Ling Caiwei wrapped the cloak on his body, and the two sisters and brothers were finally not afraid of hunger.

Xiaoxing is really an expert trained by Nan Ronglie, not only can catch fish but also make fish, Ling Caiwei has been eating fish for two days, and finally waited for Nan Ronglie.

In the moonlight, the mask on his face reflected an icy glow. He had put on the silver mask she had seen for the first time.

Xiaoxing was full of joy and began to unload grain, vegetables, and fruits from the boat to Zhuxuan.

Ling Caiwei didn't know if he was the evil Iron Blood Pavilion Master tonight, or the noble crown prince.

Nam Rongyeol saw that the person he was thinking about had woken up, and the person was not hungry or thin, but his complexion was healthier by the wild wind on the lake, and the heart he had been carrying finally returned to its original place.

"What about my master?" Ling Caiwei's first sentence when she saw him was not to ask him why he had left her here, not to ask for so many days, but to care about the safety of Mo Chenyan.

It was like a basin of cold water poured on a fire that had just been lit, and his heart instantly turned to ashes.

Nan Ronglie chose to ignore her, walked straight past her, and went straight back to the study.

Ling Caiwei chased after her and blocked the door of the study: "Where is your master?"

Nan Ronglie glared at her coldly, pushed her away, entered the study, sat down to grind, and prepared to write a letter.

Ling Caiwei stood in front of him, her hands propped up on the table, and the light coming in from the window was blocked by her.

"Nam Rongyeol, I'm asking you. Don't think you can pretend you haven't done anything with a mask on!

Masks are indeed the best disguise. The painful look on Nam Rongyeol's face was all covered by the mask, and she could only see a chill flash in his eyes.

"Ling Caiwei, this king thinks that the first thing you said when you saw me should be to ask why you brought you here? Why did you almost starve to death so much for such a day? Of course, you should also ask when this king will let you go? There are so many questions to ask, why do you ask this one? Your master injured you, and this king worked hard to save you, shouldn't you thank me?"

The more Nan Ronglie spoke, the more excited he became, he stood up and slapped his hands on the desk of Jin Si Nanmu, leaning over to look at Ling Caiwei, who was speechless by his question.

Ling Caiwei was asked by him for the first time, and there was no way out. She moved her lower lips and wanted to refute him, but through a mask, she felt that he was no longer the prince who had too many ties, and the man in front of her would be better if he was just the master of the Iron Blood Pavilion.

She forgot to refute for a moment. looked at Nan Ronglie, who was only a stone's throw away, in a daze.

The bitter longing tormented Nan Ronglie all day long, and now that his sweetheart was in front of him, it was no longer an illusion in a dream, he couldn't help holding her face with both hands, and kissed it unwillingly.

Her lips were still slightly cold, but they were as sweet as ever.

A table away, he finally kissed her.

He knew that she would dislike him and look down on him, but he just couldn't control himself.

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Today I received a document from the little beauty girl who wants to be traceless to me. Thank you for helping me to do it quietly.

Following the prompts without a trace, I corrected a typo for my book in the afternoon, to chapter 110.

Thank you dear.

(To be continued.) )