Zuo Xiling looked at the delicate painting with envy in her eyes, He Mufeng took in all her joy, so she said faintly: "Do you want to go up?"

"Really?" Zuo Xiling looked at her eagerly, his eyes full of anticipation. He Mufeng patted his chest and said, "Am I talking about playing?" Walk! We'll go now. ”

The two quickened their pace and chased after the boat, struggling to board the boat during its brief docking; I thought of being able to stretch my arms on the lake, breathe in the wind, and melt myself into this river and lake flower scroll; Zuo Xiling couldn't help but speed up his pace. even left He Mufeng far away.

He Mufeng panted and ran to her side: "Ling'er...... You...... You're too good at running, aren't you? Zuo Xiling smiled helplessly, can the woman raised by the wolf king be the same as ordinary people?

As soon as the painting boat arrived on the shore, Zuo Xiling couldn't wait to jump up, stepping on the red lacquered wooden board and dancing lightly, "lalala" to beat himself, He Mufeng held the railing of the boat, quietly watching Ling'er dance, if only this moment could stay forever.

Some people are intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, but some people are so angry that they grit their teeth and only hate that they are not around, which is Lan Zhichu, who happened to enjoy the scenery by the lake. He watched the two of them running around the lake to the painting boat, talking and laughing, and couldn't help but feel jealous. It just so happened that Haiyi was also here, alone by the lake in a daze, tapping the water with a tree branch tastelessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Haiyi," Lan Zhichu walked up to her, squinted his eyes and glanced at the painting boat in the middle of the lake and said, "Do you see that painting boat?" I'll take you up. ”

Haiyi was flattered, she didn't expect Lan Zhichu to suddenly appear, and she didn't expect him to invite herself to board the painting boat. She was so excited that her tone trembled slightly: "But how do we go up?"

As soon as she finished asking, Lan Zhichu hugged her slender waist and flew into the air. How can a person who practices martial arts do not know how to do light skills?

Haiyi lay in his arms with pleasure, and Lan Zhichu put his strong arms around her, giving her time to see him flying in the air up close. Listening carefully, you can still feel his heartbeat, and a few strands of hair of the two of them are entangled in the wind, thinking more, thinking more about staying at this moment, and not ending it.

"Thank you, Dean." Haiyi bowed down to express her gratitude, and Lan Zhichu greeted with concern: "Are you okay Haiyi, did you hurt you just now?"

It's unbelievable that Lan Zhichu actually cares so much about himself, has he really been moved by himself? I saw Lan Zhichu step forward to help him straighten out the green silk, and in the eyes of outsiders, they were really a pair of lovers.

But in Zuo Xiling's eyes, all this became infuriating. She was breathing the air of the lake to her heart's content, when suddenly the rattle of her clothes diverted her mind; I saw Lan Zhichu flying with Haiyi in his arms, as if a celestial man was in the mortal world. After getting on the boat, the two of them Lan Zhichu actually gently shushed the cold and asked for warmth.

Lan Zhichu pretended to glance at him casually, and continued to talk to Haiyi: "Haiyi, you see how beautiful the scenery on this lake is, are you willing to come with me often in the future." Haiyi nodded excitedly and looked around: Huh? Why is Zuo Xiling here? Looking at Zuo Xiling's sulking appearance and Lan Zhichu's absent-minded appearance, she understood a little.

Since Lan Zhichu acted like this, then she had to fully cooperate, she wanted to let Zuo Xiling be deflated in front of her. So he turned his head and looked at Lan Zhichu's eyes affectionately: "As long as you want, the slave will accompany you." The two of them had the intention of succeeding in their schemes, and looked at each other with understanding.

Zuo Xi was so angry that he couldn't speak, he didn't expect Lan Zhichu to be such a person, he was still kissing her a few days ago, and now he kissed me and me with Haiyi in front of her! Did you be tricked by her? She snorted and turned to look at the lake, holding back the tears from rolling down her eyes.

He Mufeng looked at each other's behavior helplessly, and he couldn't break it in time, Zuo Xiling suppressed her tears, and her silently aggrieved appearance broke her heart.

"Ling'er, I'll peel apples for you." He Mufeng didn't know where to get the red apple, and the knife in his hand skillfully sharpened it, Zuo Xiling glanced at him in surprise, he didn't expect He Mufeng's apple cutting technique to be so powerful! Join in a thin band from end to end.

Zuo Xiling couldn't help but praise: "Mu Feng, why are you so powerful?" He Mufeng looked at her proudly and said, "Although I don't have unparalleled martial arts, my level of apple peeling is still first-class." After saying that, he cut a piece of flower from the apple and handed it to her mouth.

actually peeled an apple for his beloved woman in front of him! Lan Zhi couldn't accept it for a while, Zuo Xiling looked in his direction defiantly, took the apple with his mouth open, and sighed in admiration.

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In the middle of the vast lake, several small islands emerge, and on the small islands sit elegant pavilions; In the tallest and widest pavilion in the center, a tall figure stood on the highest floor, quietly watching the painting boat pass by.

Countless boats pass by every day, but few dare to approach these pavilions. The people of the rivers and lakes tacitly know that the Thousand Breaths Pavilion is here.

The eyes of the people in the pavilion were always fixed on the people on the painting boat, and the breath of one of the girls gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He tried his best to see the woman's appearance, but the woman seemed to be unhappy with the boat, and there was obviously a bit of grievance in her eyes when she looked at him.

The people in the pavilion stood up, their slender figures standing upright, and a few respectful subordinates stood beside them. The slender figure looked at the painting boat on the lake and pondered, he was inexplicably concerned about the woman, especially when he saw her aggrieved appearance......

Zuo Xiling on the boat seemed to feel something, looked at the attic in the lake, turned his head and asked He Mufeng: "Mufeng, what are those pavilions for, can we go up?"

He Mufeng looked a little flustered and said: "Ling'er, don't have expectations, this is the territory of the second major sect in the rivers and lakes, ----Thousand Breaths Pavilion", don't look at the countless boats passing by every day, but no one dares to visit at will. ”

"It was originally called Thousand Breath Pavilion, why do I always feel that there is a place I am familiar with?" Zuo Xiling looked at it curiously, holding his chin with both hands and not knowing what to think.

"How is it possible, you have never had any contact with Qianxi Pavilion, even General Zuo has never dealt with them, how can you feel familiar?" Of course, he didn't believe that Zuo Xiling would have anything to do with here, and he didn't want her to have contact with these Jianghu sects, otherwise it would bring danger to her.

Lan Zhichu and Haiyi couldn't help but lean on the railing of the boat, looking at the attic standing in the lake, it would take a lot of manpower and material resources to build a pavilion in such a place, and only a big faction like Qianxi Pavilion could afford to build it.

The lake water is quiet, the sound of flowing water gurgles by, the lake surface that was originally very quiet, there are slight ripples, and the lake water is split by something in a blink of an eye, and it shakes violently.

After a while, the huge painting boat gradually approached the painting boat of Zuo Xiling and the others, and the sound of orchestration was faintly heard inside.

"Pavilion Master." The young sturdy man stood on top of the painting boat, asking in confusion.

Amu was a little suspicious, since the pavilion master's personality changed greatly, his actions have become more and more incomprehensible. Of course, he used to be more ruthless and weird, but now he is only slightly more normal.

Reminded by the attendant, the man subconsciously raised his eyebrows, his fingers were still covering his heart, after the little girl appeared, his heart began to ache for a while, and he was pulled by a force, even if he let the painting boat drive over to watch it up close, he couldn't relieve the urgency.

"Bring that girl to me." The man couldn't see Zuo Xiling's face clearly, and his voice gradually became tense. As if worried that his subordinates would surprise her, he paused, and said softly, "Don't frighten her." ”

Amu felt more and more that his master was abnormal, but he still flew away without saying a word. He tapped his feet on the water, and as a martial artist's intuition, he avoided Lan Zhichu and He Mufeng, and fell to the corner of the painting boat smartly. Although the master asked him to "invite" someone, he looked at Lan Zhichu's person, and he was not a good match.

It just so happened that Zuo Xiling was alone, sitting alone in the stern of the boat, bored playing in the water, and what she stared at with a pair of watery eyes was the painting boat of Master Amu.

She was tired of facing Lan Zhi and Haiyi, paddling carelessly, looking at the distant painting boat thoughtfully, if she didn't guess wrong, the mysterious man seemed to have been watching her. Do they know? Or did she have some kind of enemy at some point?

"Girl." Amu's voice sounded suddenly, interrupting Zuo Xiling's contemplation. He said apologetically, "My master wants to invite the girl to a painting boat." ”

The droplets of Zuo Xiling's fingertips bounced down on the lake, and a huge splash appeared on the surface of the water, which showed her surprise, and she couldn't help but raise her voice, "I don't know your master." ”

This squire seems to be honest, but she will not be deceived by his performance, he is a subordinate of the mysterious man.

Just when Zuo Xiling hesitated, her wrist was suddenly grabbed tightly, and before she could react, she was immediately taken away from Amu, her nose was a refreshing soaphorn smell, and she looked at the person hugging her in a trance.

"Your Excellency, let's go back and tell your master that we don't know each other, so we won't take the liberty of bothering." Lan Zhichu's voice was as clear as ever, but his eyes were clear, and he was obviously vigilant.

Amu didn't expect to kill a Cheng biting gold halfway, but the main owner didn't refuse, why did he stop him, and laughed mockingly: "This son, you still have to take care of the girl you brought, I just want to invite Miss Zuo, is it possible that all the girls have to obey your dispatch?" ”

When Lan Zhichu heard Amu's words, his face immediately darkened. But Amu's next words simply pierced his heart.

"You can't be too greedy, and the son is careful to take care of one and lose the other." Amu's voice grew colder, and he stared at Haiyi behind Lan Zhichu with disdain.