The moonlight was as cool as water, illuminating the Grand Canal in a silvery white.

Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie, who was standing on the wooden board, and looked at his outstretched palm, and at that moment, his heart really moved.

But she didn't reach out.

"I can walk on my own." Xue Ling said with a slight stubbornness.

Fang Bei was stunned for a moment, looking at the black-haired girl in front of him, in fact, Xue Ling was really not ugly at all, to be precise, Xue Ling was actually very good-looking.

Whether it's skin or bone.

Xue Ling is the eldest lady who was raised in the boudoir, but she has also practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she also accepted the teaching of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But in any case, Xue Ling is the daughter of a former first-class master, and the most noble lady.

If Xue Ling hadn't undergone those changes, then she and Fang Bie would be people from two worlds, or Xue Ling and most people in this world would be people from two worlds.

Birds and fish, or two parallel lines that intersect forever.

Until Xue Ling's life trajectory began to change.

Falling all the way, the girl stumbles into a completely strange world, a rough and savage jungle world.

In this world, you can't help others casually, you can't cause trouble to others, people can be killed casually, and anyone will kill themselves.

Xue Ling was at a loss, and once thought that he might not be able to survive in this world.

After all, before the age of seventeen, Xue Ling only needed to rely on his father to survive.

After the age of seventeen, the girl can only survive on her own.

Then she met Fang Bei.

Many times, Xue Ling would also think, what would happen if he hadn't met Fang Bei?

Or what would have happened if Fang Bei hadn't left her that day?

Maybe I'll drown in this river and lake.

But even if he survives, is the surviving self still the original self?

Xue Ling didn't know.

But this is how the days have come to the present, today's Xue Ling, King Kong is not bad for divine power and body protection, under the guidance of Fang Bei, the experience of the rivers and lakes has gradually become sophisticated, although he still maintains the moral code in his heart, and is unwilling to do what he does not want to do.

Or as long as there is other protection, Xue Ling doesn't have to reluctantly do those things he doesn't like.

But now, Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei's outstretched hand, but he opened his mouth and chose to refuse.

I can walk on my own.

Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling, stunned for a moment, and then laughed to himself.

"Let's go, then." Fang is not in front, Xue Ling is in the back.

The two men walked into the cabin one after the other.

The traces of the previous battle have been well repaired, and although there are still some places where some clues can be seen, it is harmless.

As last time, if you chat, chatting in a cramped cabin may be a little more subtle, but it will inevitably be a little dull.

Walking out of the stairs, I saw a clear moon and a big river.

"What's the matter with calling me out?" Xue Ling asked behind Fang Bei.

The boy didn't look back, he was wearing a moon-white robe, tall and thin, but the clothes were still a little too big, and no one knew how much was hidden under the other clothes.

Probably only Fang Bei knew how much was under his clothes.

"Let's talk?" Fang Bei looked at the bright moon in front of him and said.

"What is there to talk about?" Xue Ling pursed his lips slightly and said.

Since the last conversation in the woods, his hole cards were almost wiped out, in fact, the two of them have never talked in depth.

Moreover, after that, Fang Bei made many arrangements and efforts in order to deal with Ning Huan's threat, and he was really very busy and nervous, Xue Ling was really just a screw in Fang Bei's plan, simply completing his own tasks.

After Ning Huan died, Xue Ling originally thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that the qi had not yet been delivered, so he had to run away quickly.

After coming to Bianliang, it was also a bit unsettled.

To be honest, Xue Ling is a little confused now.

"There's a lot to talk about." Fang Bei smiled: "Talk about life, talk about ideals, talk about what plans you have for the future, talk about what you like to eat, what kind of scenery you like to see, and what weather you like." ”

The young man looked at each other: "If you want to talk, you can talk about anything." ”

"But there are so many people, why do they want to talk to me?" Xue Ling pursed her lips and said, "I am not as good-looking as Ningxia, not as smart as Huo Ying, and no Shang Jiuge to fight." ”

Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling quietly, and then sneered: "Still thinking about this." ”

"Don't even think about it?" Xue Ling said.

"Of course, I can think that I probably understand why Huo Ying must leave now." Fang Bei said.

"What? Huo Ying is leaving? Xue Ling originally thought that Huo Ying was ready to stay, anyway, there was a lack of a doctor at the Sky Soul Inn.

Now hearing that Huo Ying was leaving, Xue Ling couldn't help but be taken aback.

Although Xue Ling was a little sour Huo Ying just now, Xue Ling still recognized Huo Ying himself.

Huo Ying is very cute, but Huo Ying's character is so stubborn and cold, so it is doubly attractive.

To be honest, because Huo Ying is too clear and sensible, Xue Ling doesn't like anyone, and there is no way to dislike Huo Ying.

Even if there is such a layer of meaning as a love rival in it.

"She's probably a little disgusted with the girls around me." Fang Bei said with a wry smile.

"Isn't it much?" Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei: "Could it be that you really want to find three wives and four concubines, four are not enough?" ”

"No, I only need one." Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling and said seriously.

"One?" Xue Ling couldn't believe it.

After all, in this era, where can a capable man marry only one wife?

As long as you can afford it, let alone three wives and four concubines, even if it is a seventy-two palace concubine and three thousand beauties, no one cares.

The premise is to raise it.

And there is no doubt that Fang Bei may not be able to raise three thousand beauties, but the seventy-second palace concubine is probably okay with her efforts.

When the time comes, everyone will fight together? Look at who is the main palace and who is the side concubine?

And then fight to give Fang Bei a monkey?

Thinking about this scene, Xue Ling couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei.

"Why?" Xue Ling said.

Although Xue Ling's father, Xue Ping, really only has his mother as a wife.

"No why." Fang Bei smiled: "It's probably a personal aesthetic." ”

"Because feelings are inherently selfish, I have no interest in letting them all be my wings."

"So what." Xue Ling looked at Fang Bei: "Then what do you mean by hanging us now?" ”

"I like it or not."

Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling, shook his head and smiled: "If I say I like them all, do you believe it?" ”