&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: On the boat, the atmosphere is a little awkward and not very harmonious.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que, Kong Dejing sat opposite, the two looked at each other, he could clearly feel a surge of anger coming from the woman opposite, his chest rose and fell, his teeth creaked, if his eyes could kill, Xiang Que felt that he might be pierced by ten thousand arrows.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Kong Dejing is indeed quite aggrieved, this morning she got the news from the Confucian Mansion, Kong Deru ordered to save people in a semi-wasted state, for those who practice martial arts, martial arts are abolished, it is equivalent to having a walking dead, especially in the wealthy family.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: There are dozens of princes born in the emperor's three palaces and six courts, and in the end, one person can be put on the throne, and the one who comes up is not necessarily the best one but it will certainly not be a waste, and in this regard, Kong Deru must have lost the hope of competing for the patriarch of the Confucian Mansion.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Sparks fly, anger flies.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que was unmoved, picked up a pot of wine soaked in warm water and poured it for himself, took a sip with his teeth bared, shook his head and said: "Good wine"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Kong Dejing lowered her head, a gleam in her eyes flashed quietly, smart women will not talk about any verbal disputes, women are not gentlemen will not be a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, women and villains will try their best to avenge when they have the opportunity.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; Outside the cabin, there was a sound of light footsteps, and Lai Benliu was the first to enter, followed by the veiled woman.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; After Kong Dejing saw the two of them coming in, he stood up very respectfully and nodded and said, "Miss Xun'er, Mr. Lai"

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&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que squinted, this detail is very interesting, the children of Confucius who have always been unseen will take the initiative to get up and say hello, the origin of this Mr. Lai and Miss Xun'er is absolutely up for debate, the people of Confucius must know but they are a little confused.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The Xun'er girl in palace dress nodded lightly, and then walked to the long table in the middle of the cabin Shi Shiran sat down, Lai Benliu and Xiang Que sat side by side, and also picked up the wine jug to fill herself with a glass of wine.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"Knock ······" Miss Xun'er stroked the zither on the table, hung her veil, and played it on her own.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The sound of the piano is lingering, the singing voice is clear, and the antique painting boat is set off, and it instantly makes people mistakenly think that it has spanned thousands of years of history.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Mr. Lai, don't you want to introduce me?" Xiang Que raised his glass and gestured.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Lai Benliu smiled and picked up the cup and touched him in the air, then pointed to Kong Dejing and said: "This one of you is an old man, so you don't need me to introduce you again······ The one in front, you can call her Miss Xun'er."

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que hehe, this introduction is like taking off his pants and farting, it's useless, he turned his head and looked at the veiled girl with a condensed gaze in his eyes, he wanted to see a little hint of physiognomy from the other party's only exposed forehead.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Huh?" Xiang Que held the wine glass in his hand, frowned and snorted softly, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Lai Benliu whispered: "If you can't see through yourself, naturally you can't see through her"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Indeed, Xiang Que can't see his face, not because the person who counts people doesn't count himself, but because his own numerology is blinded by the heavenly machine, this Xun'er girl is actually the same, counting him and Wang Xuanzhen, this is already the third person he has seen who has been blinded by the heavenly machine.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders very boringly and said, "When did the trick of blinding the heavens become so worthless?"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The girl who played the guzheng seemed unmoved by this, still playing the piano, ignoring it.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que shook the wine bottle and said, "The wine is gone, another pot?" ”

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; At this time, two maids outside the cabin walked in with trays, and each removed the empty wine jug for Xiang Que and Lai Benliu, and also replaced the slightly cold side dishes.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Hehe, this service, leverage" Xiang Que looked up at the maid who was cleaning up the table in front of him and smiled, and then his eyes drifted to Lai Benliu's table.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The two maids are twenty-eight years old, with light steps and elegant manners, with a faint elegance between their gestures, if you take these two maids to the outside draft and beauty pageant, without unspoken rules, it is unlikely that they will advance to the top three, and it is definitely not difficult to win a ranking, even the maids are so outstanding, who is the witch who is the demon?

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The most important thing is that Xiang Que found that the faces of these two maids are actually the best among women, and they are at least Wangfu's outside.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The master is mysterious, and these entourages are not simple.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Tonight's meeting, just drinking, playing the piano, occasionally talking nonsense, Xiang Que didn't ask about the news he couldn't find out at all, so he simply didn't ask, as for where the ship was going, he didn't ask, he didn't ask, he was on the thief ship, and then he should know everything.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: A day later, lying on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, I found that the painting boat had entered from the Qinhuai River and sailed to the Yangtze River channel, the direction of the northwest.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After another two days, the direction of the painting boat is still facing northwest, and it has entered the Sichuan Basin.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: For the past few days, the boat has been quiet as usual, and most of them have stayed in their own rooms, except for the occasional photo when they are walking.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: And it was to Lai Benliu that there was no hostility on the ship as he said, and Kong Dejing only glanced at him when he met him several times, and he didn't even say a superfluous cruel word.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: This situation surprised Xiang Que, it's not that Kong Deru let go of the hatred in her heart, but the place they are going to or what they are going to do this time, so she has to suppress her hatred.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "What the hell is this going for?" Xiang Que was confused.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; Three days later, the boat left the main stream of the Yangtze River and entered the Nu River, and the direction changed slightly to the southwest.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que estimated that they were going to enter Yunnan, and if they went to the southwest, they would go to Yunnan, and then they would go abroad, which was absolutely impossible, so he guessed that the final destination of this time must be in Yunnan.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp said: It's just a little bit strange, since the end is going to Yunnan, in addition to this slow painting boat, planes, trains, and even cars are a good choice, is it necessary to waste so much time? What the hell is this?

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Enjoy the scenery along the way, to be honest, Xiang Que is the first time to sail far away by boat, but he is going to vomit.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; "Tomorrow is the final trip, cheer up, Xiang Quan" Lai Benliu reminded behind him.

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