After Ziyun saluted, she didn't wait for the holy woman to speak, bowed down and took three steps back, then slowly turned around and went down the ladder to the lower cabin.

Song Ting walked into the cabin and saw a Mingjiao saintess dressed in moon-white feather clothes and still wearing a white curtain cloak standing in a tente, but her vest was facing him, and her face was facing a wooden wall. However, she wore a white curtain cloak, and even if her face was facing him, she couldn't see her face clearly.

The saint didn't speak, Song Ting had to look at the layout of the cabin casually, the layout was very simple, there were no calligraphy and paintings on the wall, there was only a yellow lacquer low table, a yellow lacquer chair, and a sword with a sword inlaid with sparkling gems hanging on the wall, and a white rope was pulled horizontally on the wall, but he didn't know what to do.

"I called you to ......" The saint finally spoke lightly, her tone was neither sad nor joyful, as if she did not have any feelings, "I want you to exchange Fang Jie from the court as a hostage." ”

Hearing her words, Song Ting was immediately surprised, and secretly cursed that it was really not a good thing, it was actually to take him as a hostage and exchange him for someone from Fang La's camp...... This Fang Jie, if he remembers correctly, should be Fang La's nephew, who seems to be quite capable and very brave in battle.

It's just that he still has questions in his heart, has Fang Jie been arrested? How did it fall into the hands of the imperial court?

But it is inconvenient for him to confide in this Mingjiao saintess, although she looks like she has a good back, and she doesn't look like a person who kills people without blinking, but people with strong martial arts basically have a strange temper, such as the ghost sword Nan Nizi, whose martial arts have not yet reached the first-class, so they don't take him as a colt in their eyes, let alone these first-class martial arts Qilin list masters, they will definitely not put him in their eyes.

Therefore, it is better to know the current affairs and keep your mouth shut.

"Yes." Song Ting also responded lightly, and then continued: "If there is nothing else, then I will go down." Excuse me...... Which cabin do you want to keep me in? ”

His response made the saint turn around, and the face faintly visible through the silk holes under the white curtain seemed to have a trace of surprise in her eyes, and then she stretched out her hand as white as jade, raised it gently, and the lips behind the white curtain moved slightly: "Live next door to me."

When Song Ting came up, he did see that there was a cabin next to him, and after hearing her say this, he saluted her, and was about to walk out of her cabin, but heard her speak softly again: "If you need anything, tell Ziyun Zixuan." Also, if you have any questions, you can also ask them. ”

"Hmm." Nodding her head, Song Ting walked out of her cabin and walked to the next cabin on the plank of the ship.

As he emerged from her cabin, he seemed to feel her eyes look at him. But he wasn't sure, after all, through the seemingly refined white curtain, she might be able to see others clearly, but others couldn't see her face. Ah, these masters of the rivers and lakes are always so mysterious......

"There was a bed, a quilt, and a tea set...... Well, not bad! When Song Ting looked at his cabin and saw these things, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with all these things.

But he had a question in his heart, why didn't the saint's cabin even have a bed? Or is it ...... No way? Thinking of the white rope, I sighed in my heart: "Freak, freak......"

There was a pot of tea and a few porcelain cups on the tea table, and Song Ting was not polite, he hadn't drunk water well for so many days, how could he be polite to them...... The right foot stepped on the low stool, and then directly lifted the purple clay pot and poured it into the mouth, the tea is very fragrant, I think it is excellent tea, wow, it's really enjoyable......

There was a creak, the door of the hidden room was pushed open, and a young maid in a seedling costume came in with a tray in her hand, on which were some snacks and seasonal fruits.

"Ahh You...? When Ziyun saw Song Ting's posture of drinking tea, she was stunned.

Song Ting poured a mouth full of tea, when he saw someone suddenly coming in, he glanced at it, and couldn't tell whether she was Zixuan or Ziyun, these two people were melon seed faces, if they didn't look carefully, they couldn't tell the difference at all, he was very calm, and said: "I haven't drunk water for three days, and when I saw that there was tea, I drank it."

Zi Yun put the snack fruit in the tray on the table, and saw that he was still holding the teapot high, and the teapot spout poured tea into his mouth, and couldn't help but frown and glance at him.

Song Ting drank tea, picked up an apple in front of her, took a bite of it, sat on the bed with a grin, and said, "May I ask if my sister is Ziyun or Zixuan?"

"Who's your sister!?" Zi Yun glanced at him, picked up the empty tray, turned around and left, and the moment she closed the door, she spit out two words: "Zixuan!"

"Oh, I remember......" Song Ting continued to nibble on the apple, "Your name is Zixuan." ”

After a while, the door opened again, and Zi Yun threw in a few half-used clothes, "Let's change them!" Look what you're wearing......"

"Thank you, Zixuan!" Song Ting picked up his clothes and found that they were all clean, and he was wearing a dirty beggar suit at this time, and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is Zixuan?" Zixuan's face was red with anger, and her eyes glared at him: "I'm Ziyun!"

"It was Zixuan just now...... So are you Zixuan or Ziyun? Song Ting hugged his clothes, his face full of puzzlement.

Zi Yun walked to the rails and shouted to the lower cabin: "Zixuan, you come up!"

After a while, Zi Xuan, who was also dressed in Miao clothes, also came up, and the two women stood side by side in front of Song Ting, and after Song Ting looked at it for a while, Zi Xuan glared at him and shouted coldly: "Have you seen clearly... Did you see it clearly? I'm Zixuan, she's Ziyun, don't make a mistake next time! Otherwise, I'm not that good at talking! ”

Song Ting struggled to bloom a bright smile on his face, took a bite of the apple and said, "Ziyun has a little red mole on her forehead, Zixuan doesn't, I figured it out, I'm going to change my clothes!" Please go out first. ”

"Red mole, you're big! This is just the imprint of a cinnabar painting, and there is no ...... when you wash it Feed! What are you doing? Bastard! ”

The moment Song Ting took off his shirt, Zi Yun was surprised.

Zi Xuan quickly pulled her up, used her skills, swept straight out of the cabin, and flew with one foot on the railing. The two girls hugged each other and put one foot on the railing, but when they looked inside, they found that the people in the room were actually ...... He's actually taking off his pants......

Song Ting didn't notice that the door was not closed, and after taking off the sweat-stained beggar's shirt, he took off his pants......

"Ahh

Puff puff, puff, as if something had fallen into the water.

Song Ting realized that the door was not closed.

"Alas, sins, sins......" he shook his head and hastened to change his clothes.

When he went out to look, he saw Zixuan and Ziyun falling into the river.

"Hey, are you two okay?" Song Ting hurriedly ran to the lower floor and stretched out his oars to save people.

Zixuan and Ziyun grabbed the oars and got on the boat, Zixuan glared at Song Ting fiercely, stretched out her hand, and slapped her, but Song Ting easily dodged it.

She didn't seem to know that this horse master was not weak in martial arts, although it was impossible to beat her, it was still easy to dodge her in the face.

Zi Yun glanced at Song Ting and said angrily, "Why don't you close the door when you change your clothes?" Also when we don't exist... Actually changed it in front of us! Pretty blushed as she spoke.

Song Ting frowned and said, "I said I was going to change my clothes, but you don't want to see it yourself..."

"Who wants to see it? Bastard! ”

Ziyun blushed and walked away.

"Next time, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zixuan pursed her lips and glared at him fiercely, threatened, and chased Zixuan into the cabin to change clothes.

"Blame me?" Song Ting spread his hands.

Then, he looked at his newly changed clothes, shrugged his shoulders, and the fit was a good fit, but after all, he hadn't taken a bath for many days, and he was still a little uncomfortable, so he asked the cabin: "Zixuan, Ziyun, is there hot water to take a bath?"

"Nope! Let's wash it in the river! ”

I couldn't tell if it was Zi Yun or Zi Xuan's voice. These two people not only look like each other, but even their voices are similar, they are like twin sisters, distinguished by appearance, the only difference is that Zi Yun has a cinnabar mark on her forehead, and in terms of personality, Zi Yun does not seem to be as spicy as Zi Xuan.

Of course, for now.

Returning to his cabin from the lower deck of the boat, and eating some fruit snacks, Song Ting was bored, leaning on the railing and looking at the scenery.

The boat was moving fast, and they didn't know if it was Zi Yun or Zi Xuan who was in control of the ship, and they didn't seem to be worried that he would escape from under their noses at all.

"Ziyun, I'll ask you something when you come up!"

Zi Yun came up, and at this time she changed into the clothes of a girl from the Han family, looking light, but with a faint and resentful look, a little less gentle than a Jiangnan girl.

After Song Ting glanced at her, he found that she was still glaring at him as if she was aggrieved, so he stopped looking at her and said, "The holy woman said that I can ask you both anything."

"Yes, but you'd better not ask about the Holy Maiden, and don't blame me for not reminding you." Ziyun said.

Song Ting smiled and said, "It's not about the Holy Maiden, it's about myself." How was Fang Jie arrested? How are you sure it's feasible to trade me for Fang Jie? And also... Why don't you tie me up, or lock me up? ”

(End of chapter)