On the evening of the third day, the boat docked at Fengxiang Ferry.

There are already two small boats moored at the ferry.

Along the Yulong River, there are many ferries, go to Qianze City, go ashore from Fengxiang Ferry, is the nearest road.

And at this point, the waterway is considered to be finished.

The crossing is made of several old logs, and the stakes are piled with blackened blades of grass.

Yu Xiao was dressed in a begonia red dress, Tingting stood at the ferry, saw Ye Jibai standing at the bow of the boat from a distance, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Meng Qinghe, who was carrying two burdens, poked his head out from behind Ye Jibai and waved his hand to greet Yu Xiaowan.

"Senior Sister Li and Senior Brother Shen have settled in the old house of the Wu family with their disciples, and seeing that the sky is about to rain, the disciples have come to send umbrellas to Shizun and Senior Sister Meng."

Yu Xiaowan held two brown tarpaulin umbrellas in her hands.

The old house of the Wu family is on the other side of the mountain, and every time the disciples of the Yunshan faction go out of the mountain, they will rest there, and when it is getting late, it is common to spend the night.

Many years ago, when Old Man Wu was still alive, he was often protected by the Yunshan faction, and he guarded the Fengxiang Ferry for a lifetime, and after his death, he was also buried by this ferry.

Although the ferry is dilapidated, the old house of the Wu family is cleaned by disciples of the Yunshan faction all the year round, and it has not been abandoned.

Yu Xiaowan intimately wanted to pick up the burden on Meng Qinghe's shoulders, but Meng Qinghe politely refused.

The burden was not heavy, and the heavy things were eaten by them in the past two days.

Ye Jibai didn't have to take anything, he still had a cold face, and walked to the mountain road without saying a word with his hands behind his back.

He has always been this rejecting appearance in front of outsiders, and Meng Qinghe is used to it.

Yu Xiaowan didn't dare to care, and respectfully followed behind Ye Jibai.

Meng Qinghe walked at the back.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and soon the raindrops the size of beans fell down.

Yu Xiaowan hurriedly handed Meng Qinghe an oilcloth umbrella, then opened the one in his hand, stood on tiptoe and raised the umbrella high above Ye Jibai's head.

Ye Jibai stopped, Yu Xiaowan almost bumped into him, but it was only close, Ye Jibai dodged quickly.

He turned around and looked at Meng Qinghe, who was holding an umbrella alone, Meng Qinghe was holding a branch in his mouth, and he was jumping very freely.

"Why don't you leave?" Meng Qinghe jumped not far in front of Ye Jibai, tilted his head and asked.

Ye Jibai snorted coldly: "Xingluo Peak raised you for nothing? ”

"Huh?"

"Don't know how to hold an umbrella for your elders on a rainy day?"

Elders, elders?

Meng Qinghe's eyelids twitched, how could this person do this?

Yu Xiaowan's face was visibly darkened, she bit her lip and silently stepped aside.

Ye Jibai snorted: "It's not yet." ”

Meng Qinghe had no choice but to take two steps forward and raise the umbrella above Ye Jibai's head, and turned his head to Yu Xiaowan, who had an ugly face on the side, and said helplessly: "I'm tired of Senior Sister Yu leading the way." ”

Even if Meng Qinghe didn't know the road, Ye Jibai must know the road, Meng Qinghe just didn't want Yu Xiaowan to follow behind and cut her with an eye knife.

When Yu Xiaowan stepped forward, Meng Qinghe stepped into Ye Jibai's ear and complained in a low voice: "Are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?" ”

Ye Jibai lowered his head slightly, Meng Qinghe's lips just swept over his ears, and Meng Qinghe immediately retracted his neck.

Ye Jibai glanced at Meng Qinghe, "With me here, what are you afraid of?" ”

"It's because you're here that I'm afraid."

Ye Jibai will be treated differently a few more times, and Yu Xiaowan may not be able to help but show her true face tonight.

Meng Qinghe originally thought that the plan was seamless, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Ye Jibai so quickly.

Indeed, as Ye Jibai said, she invited Yu Xiaowan to accompany her in order to lead Ye Jibai down the mountain.

On the day Yu Xiaowan ascended to the Falling Peak, Meng Qinghe sensed her hostility, if it weren't for that, how could she invite her to Qianze City?

Since Ye Jibai had already guessed this layer, no matter how Meng Qinghe defended it, he would not believe it.

But he is already here, Meng Qinghe doesn't need to hide it anymore, hurry up and hug Ye Jibai's thigh, don't be assassinated by Yu Xiaowan is the right thing.

Ye Jibai suddenly snatched the oilcloth umbrella in Meng Qinghe's hand, took a big step forward, turned to face Meng Qinghe, he bent down, his fingers caressed Meng Qinghe's soft lips, "The swelling has subsided, but it's ...... The scab hasn't gone away yet, and I don't know what kind of insect is so powerful? ”

The oilcloth umbrella leaned on Ye Jibai's shoulder, blocking Yu Xiaowan's vision behind him.

The raindrops hit Meng Qinghe's face, hitting the lip flap that had been touched by Ye Jibai.

The red glow on Meng Qinghe's face instantly flew to the root behind his ears.

Where did Ye Jibai come from such a thick skin and dare to tease her with this?

Ye Jibai's words were to remind Meng Qinghe that even if they acted like they were incompatible now, Yu Xiaowan would be suspicious when she saw the scab on her lips.

What's more, if you share a small boat for three days and two nights, no one will think about it.

You remind me, you remind, why do you have to do it like this?

Meng Qinghe turned his head to avoid Ye Jibai's eyes, and the cat's waist was about to escape.

Ye Jibai's long arm was wrapped, and Meng Qinghe hung on his arm......

"Uh......"

Ye Jibai's concerned voice came from above his head: "Why are you so careless?" ”

Meng Qinghe was still digesting the meaning of his words, and Yu Xiaowan's concerned voice over there also came, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Meng?" ”

Hung up!

"She sprained her foot." Ye Jibai replied very affirmatively, and Meng Qinghe almost believed it.

But she couldn't refute the face of her master, so when Ye Jibai stuffed the oilcloth umbrella back into her hand, she could only continue honestly.

When Ye Jibai stopped her by the waist and hugged her, she could only bear it honestly.

Meng Qinghe leaned on Ye Jibai's chest and secretly glanced at Yu Xiaowan on the mountain road in front of him.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the thin figure looks particularly lonely.

Yu Xiaowan must hate her to death!

At this moment, Meng Qinghe suddenly woke up: when she was using Ye Jibai, why wasn't Ye Jibai using her?

used the power of her Meng Qing and one person to cut off all the peach blossoms around Ye Jibai.

He's really easy to use.

However, Meng Qinghe wanted to save his life, and he had nothing to complain about.

Ye Jibai's arms were firm and warm, and Meng Qinghe almost fell asleep listening to his steady heartbeat.

Climbing to the top of the mountain, under the dim sky, you can faintly see a few tiled houses hidden behind the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain.

Yu Xiaowan probably couldn't stand the stimulation, and her steps were very urgent, and in a blink of an eye, she threw Ye Jibai, who was holding Meng Qinghe, out of the distance.

But because he was in a hurry, he didn't notice the roots of the tree that were exposed to the ground under his feet, and he tripped and fell hard.

Yu Xiaowan gritted her teeth and stood up, her pride not allowing her to look back.

But the grievances and sourness hidden in her heart still made her eyes red.

She knew that Ye Jibai didn't like her, and she had always been self-inflicted.

Ye Jibai can dislike her, he can dislike anyone, he can fly into an immortal and stay away from Hongchen, but he can't like Meng Qinghe, he likes a woman who is not as good as her Yu Xiaowan everywhere.

This is an insult to Yu Xiaowan.

Yu Xiaowan picked up the oilcloth umbrella that was blown away by the wind, pinned the scattered broken hair on the sideburns behind her ears, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.