When he was fast, Su Muling called Song Mingjie over, and Song Mingjie didn't know what was going on, and came over with sleepy eyes wrapped in a quilt.

"What's wrong?" The cold wind of the night made him wake up instantly.

"I'm sleepy, you sing me a song." Su Muling's lips were purple from the cold, and her voice was trembling. She overestimated her stamina, and in less than a day, she was exhausted and overwhelmed.

"Singing? You ......"

Song Mingjie wanted to scold her for treating herself as someone, but as soon as she was about to say something, she looked at Su Muling with disdain.

He can't mess with her, he has to rely on her to get out of this fog and get to his destination.

"I know that your sons and daughters in the capital often sing a song with their arms around the dancer when they are out and about. The second son of Song wanted to be a well-known noble son in the capital back then, and it was common to listen to a song and drink a flower wine. Today, the dancer musician can't be found, so you can sing a cappella. ”

I'm suffering here, don't think about it, everyone has to be together, don't even think about escaping.

Su Muling tugged at the corners of her mouth, but in fact, there was no expression on her frozen pale face.

"Hmph, Su Muling, are you treating me as a play?"

Song Mingjie's eyes widened with interest when he saw his wife and concubine lying on the side, and he suppressed the fire and refused.

"What's wrong with the play? Drama is also a human being, if there is no drama in this world, you sons and brothers will have much less fun. Su Muling avenged the drama.

Song Mingjie stared at her coldly for a moment and refused again and again: "Since I was born, I have only listened to the play, not sung." If you want to hear it, find someone else. ”

"Won't? Let's tell a joke. ”

Su Muling thought about it, no longer embarrassed him, and changed to an entertainment project.

"Su Muling, don't take an inch." Song Mingjie gritted his teeth and stared at her.

"Song Mingjie, don't forget, I'm risking freezing to death to drive a boat for you right now, and your wife and concubine are sleeping soundly. Now I am very sleepy, and if I also sleep, let alone go to Donggu Island, I am afraid that we will all become ghosts in this fog. ”

“……”

Song Mingjie was threatened. He wrapped the quilt tightly and stood beside Su Muling, searching for ...... in his mind

"I don't know stories, tell me about my childhood......"

Song Mingjie began to talk about the most beautiful time in their Guangping Bo Mansion. At that time, the holy family of Guangping Bofu was still there, although Song Mingjie was not the prince, but as the only son of the second room of Guangping Bofu, he was also a brocade cloth and jade food, and he hugged the ...... Until the death of his wife, Ding......

“…… Although Ding's appearance is not outstanding, he is gentle and virtuous. At that time, all the clothes on my body were from her, but unfortunately ......"

"If, give you a chance...... Let you live again...... There can only be one person around...... Who do you choose? ”

Su Muling's mouth was already frozen and he didn't obey the call. On a pair of large eyes, the long eyelashes hung a thick layer of white frost, which fanned gently with her movements. The thin man was wrapped in a white sheepskin coat, with a pale face, and at first glance, it seemed that he was a fairy trapped in a silkworm cocoon, trying to break out of the cocoon.

Song Mingjie stared at her for a long time and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"What if it were you? Do you still want to stay in the Su family and entangle with the prince, or marry me? ”

Song Mingjie stared at her and asked rhetorically.

Su Muling sneered: "No matter how many times I live again." You, I can't avoid it! ”

"Sister Ling'er, if it was you who married in the first place, instead of this broom star, my uncle might not have been raided, and our uncle would not have been down. I will not embark on the road of rebellion in order to revive the Song family. Ay! We've all been harmed by the Yuan clan......"

Song Mingjie lowered his head and regretted not being at the beginning.

"Song Mingjie, you shameless. Say I'm a broom star? If your Song family didn't do anything hurtful to heaven and reason, the emperor wouldn't be able to move you. Do you regret it? Now it's me who regrets it. I'm a good rich daughter to marry you, a poor and sinister family, who has suffered a lot of hardships and sins, but you still think about other women, today...... Today I fought with you. ”

Listening to the conversation between Su Muling and Song Mingjie, Su Wanqing, who was originally drowsy, suddenly woke up. Her spicy nature broke out again, and Su Wanqing lifted the quilt and rushed towards Song Mingjie......

But where is the thin Su Wanqing Song Mingjie's opponent, only a few times, Su Wanqing was beaten by him and screamed. Su Wanqing couldn't beat Song Mingjie, and in a fit of rage, she pounced on Wang, who was watching the excitement, and the two of them instantly rolled into a ball.

Su Muling glanced at Song Mingjie and sneered: "With such two people, your life will not be lonely." ”

Song Mingjie was ridiculed by her, and even more looked down on the pair of wives and concubines who couldn't get on the stage, so he threw the quilt on his body and rushed to follow, and fought against the two of them without a head or face......

At this time, behind the Shunfeng, the cargo ship Voyage was slowly approaching it.

On the deck, a bowl-thick oil rope was thrown out by Wu Ying, and the oil rope seemed to have eyes, and after a few circles around the pillar at the stern of the Shunfeng, the triangular hook at the front of the rope deeply buckled the column.

After pulling the oil rope a few times, after making sure that it was secure, he threw a few more.

Then, Wuying picked up Su Haoran and Xiao Wenxuan one after the other, stepped on the oil rope, and quickly ran to the tailwind......

The cold made Su Muling's consciousness a little sluggish, and when she realized the people behind her, she had already been picked up by one of them. The hand was off the rudder, and Su Muling exclaimed:

"Who are you and what are you going to do?"

"Miss, we're here to save you."

As Wu Ying spoke, the figure flashed and arrested Song Mingjie, who was trying to escape when he heard something strange. Pull the rope around you and tie it to a pillar.

Su Muling was pleasantly surprised, and then struggled to get down: "No, let go of me, the ship will run aground without someone at the helm." ”

"Ling'er, you go in with them first, and Daddy will take you home."

Su Haoran, who finally followed, strode in front of Su Muling and took her place.

"Daddy?" Pen in Chinese

Su Muling couldn't believe that this was true, she was afraid that she was sleepy and dreaming.

The man holding her was very powerful, and before Su Muling could speak, he had already carried her down the deck to a cabin.

Putting her on the bed, the man said to the shadowless who followed him, "Look at her." ”

With that, the man disappeared into the door like a gust of wind.

After a while, the man broke in with two charcoal stoves wrapped in the wind, one of which was burning, and Wuying took out a fire fold and lit the other.

"Shadowless, this strong man is ......"

The appearance of Su Haoran and Wuying made Su Muling's tight string relax instantly, and the person gradually became a little unconscious.

As she entered a room where she didn't know, the frost on her eyelashes began to thaw, and the water blurred her eyes.

"Miss, this is Xing Zhutou of Dali Temple, my friend."

Oh. Shadowless came to help.

Su Muling owed a debt: "There is Lao Xing to catch the head." ”

"Miss Su doesn't have to be polite."

"Xing Zhutou" lowered his throat, looking at her haggard appearance, his heart was like a knife.

"Miss, your clothes have been soaked by the cold, and it will hurt you to wear them again." Wuying stood behind "Xing Zhutou" and reminded carefully.

Su Muling understood, just when she wanted to take off her sheepskin coat, her eyes swept to the "Xing Zhutou" who had been staring at her, and she stopped moving.

Wuying noticed that "Xing Zhutou" had no intention of evading, and quickly pulled him to the door and turned around.

Su Muling saw the two of them turn their backs and took off their coats with great effort, but her already frozen hands couldn't take off the felt boots that were already frozen on her feet.

After a long time, "Xing Zhutou" finally couldn't help but turn around, and saw Su Muling's two red and swollen hands digging down his shoes.

He stepped forward in a few steps, took her feet, and gently took off her felt boots and sheepskin boots. He brought the quilt to cover her again, and vigorously rubbed her unconscious feet through the quilt.

Su Muling didn't expect him to be like this, and was about to withdraw his feet, when he heard "Xing Zhutou" whisper:

"Miss Su's feet are already frozen, if you don't rub them quickly to let the blood flow, I'm afraid that Miss's feet will be wasted."

The words of "Xing Zhutou" successfully scared Su Muling, and she didn't want to spend the rest of her days in a wheelchair. Can make a strange man pinch his feet......

Su Muling don't look over: Forget it, there is no woman on this boat who can do this for her now, but fortunately, it is through the quilt.

"Xing Zhutou" rubbed her numb feet and instructed Wuying: "Go and ask someone to make some noodle soup." ”

Shadowless hurried to do it.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Muling felt pain in his feet, and then his feet were like ten thousand ants gnawing.

"It hurts!" Su Muling couldn't help but remind softly.

"Xing Zhutou" listened to this, and his face improved a lot.

"Okay, knowing that it hurts, your foot will be fine."

At this time, Wuying also brought hot noodle soup with a food box.

Su Muling almost never ate or drank in order not to go to the toilet for the past three days. At this moment, when I saw the hot noodles brought by Wuying, I didn't say a word, and I ate it with my head bored.

"Xing Zhutou, how to deal with Song Mingjie and his two women?"

Seeing Xiao Wenxuan staring at Su Muling who was eating noodles without blinking, he was afraid that he would reveal his stuffing, so he hurriedly asked him.

"Xing Zhutou" glanced at him.

"Shut it up for now, and then discuss it when we return to Songjiang."

After Xing Zhutou finished speaking, he turned around and went out.

……

After eating hot noodles for a night and roasting them on two charcoal stoves, Su Muling finally came back to life.

She lifted the quilt and began to put her leather jacket on.

Wuying, who was adding charcoal to the charcoal stove, hurriedly asked, "Miss, what are you doing here?" ”

Su Muling said while dressing: "I want to replace my father." ”

"Miss, we are returning now, and we will be able to get out of the fog area early tomorrow morning. The young lady has just warmed up, so let's take a rest. ”

Shadowless persuaded.

"No, Daddy is old and can't stand the cold at night, I can resist it."

Su Muling lowered his head and put his shoes on his feet, and suddenly felt an overwhelming sleepiness hit her. She shook her head, trying to shake off the sleepiness. But it was useless, she felt soft and confused, and her eyes were so heavy that she couldn't open them.

"No Shadow, I ......"

Su Muling held the head of the bed, and the shadowless appearance in her eyes that she was trying to open began to blur, and then her head sank, her eyes closed, and her breathing was long.