Chapter 193
Thinking about the white money, after opening the curtain to look at the clear sky outside, Xia Qingge nodded after thinking about it: "Okay, I'll make a bet with him, Brother Jiang Cheng, drive the carriage to the front Near the pavilion."

"Good miss." After Jiang Cheng replied, Qiaolan also raised the curtain of the car to look out.

After Jing Ming got Xia Qingge's words, he breathed a sigh of relief and went back to his command.

"Miss, Prince Yu has already arrived in the gazebo, and the guard beside him has already put a layer of coir raincoat on their horses. It seems that they are really prepared to avoid the rain."

Xia Qingge looked along the corner of Qiaolan's opening, and at a glance saw the white clothes that were as clean as snow not far away.

Standing from this angle, one can see half of Murong Yu's face, which is picturesque and exquisite. It seems that there are no beautiful words in this world to describe the scene in front of him. Xia Qingge has to admit, put aside his belly Hei is cunning, if he sits here quietly, it really looks like a beautiful picture scroll.

Thinking of his words, Xia Qingge immediately put aside the momentary distraction and praise.

"Hmph! It's really unnecessary." Xia Qingge didn't believe Murong Yu's nonsense at all, but for the [-] silver cars, she didn't mind betting on him.

When the carriage drove to the gazebo, Xia Qingge got out of the carriage and glanced at Murong Yu, while the other party seemed to be staring slightly at a high mountain not far away.

Xia Qingge walked towards Murong Yu, and sat across from him unceremoniously: "The weather is so sunny today, I want to see how you lose to my 2 taels of silver." Xia Qingge followed him They looked at the scenery outside the gazebo together.

Murong Yu smiled softly, turned around and looked at her: "Are you so confident that it won't rain today?"

"Of course." Xia Qingge swore.

"Well, I am also looking forward to the sunny day today, but there is an accident. If it is true that it will rain today, as I said, the one request you promised is to grant me?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely win you." Xia Qingge flashed like a glazed jewel, confident and charming.

Seeing her so confident, Murong Yu's smile deepened: "Sedum, you go to the forest ahead to pick up some dry firewood, we're afraid we're going to spend the night here today."

"Good master." Jing Tian tidied up the things on the carriage, got Murong Yu's order, turned around and walked towards the forest not far away.

Xia Qingge just couldn't understand his appearance of being so sure of victory and foresight, so he sneered, and told Jing Ming and Jing Hong who were behind him: "You two also go to pick up some dry firewood, let's eat it while we are resting." Some things, we will be able to continue on the road later."

"Yes, miss, this subordinate remembers that there is a river not far away, do you want to eat fish?"

"That's great." Xia Qingge was overjoyed, and told Qiaolan and Wushuang next to him, "You go with Jing Ming and the others, catch a few more fish, and we'll eat them in stewed fish later."

"Okay." Qiaolan and Wushuang became interested when they heard that they were going to catch fish, and followed Jing Ming and Jing Hong to the forest not far away, full of joy.

Jiang Cheng took the carriage and went to the nearby grass to feed the horses. At this time, only Xia Qingge and Murong Yu were left in the gazebo. Xia Qingge cast a glance at each other, feeling bored, then stood up and followed behind them Into the woods.

Murong Yu sat quietly in the gazebo, looked at the distant figure, hooked his lips into a smile, took out a white jade flute from his bosom, and put it gently on the corner of his mouth, after a while, a beautiful piece of music came out from far and near , the sound spread with the breeze, the flute sound was transparent and sweet, like weeping and complaining, accompanied by unknown emotions, it became thicker and longer.

The voice is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, sometimes hovering like a dragon, and sometimes soft like a blue cloud.

Xia Qingge, who was about to leave, couldn't help standing not far away, turned around, and looked at the man in white who was spotless and untainted by the world.And the other party's eyes contained a trace of tenderness, a trace of hope, and more of an emotion that could not be spoken.

Tightening her eyebrows, Xia Qingge's heart fluctuated slightly, as if something went wrong, she actually felt in her mind at this moment that the man who could play such a melodious flute sound must be a flashy, clean and unparalleled person .

Shaking his head, he recalled this period of time again in his mind. This guy was capable of teasing and ridiculing her. He was obviously a black-hearted person, so how could he have such a pure and lofty state of mind?

Forced to turn his head away, Xia Qingge stopped looking at Murong Yu any more, and walked towards the woods.

When she was about to step into the woods, she saw Sedum walking towards the pavilion with a pile of dry firewood on her back.

"Miss Qingge." He walked up to Xia Qingge and greeted him politely.

"Well, Guard Jing, your master didn't sleep last night. He was injured. You go back and persuade him to go back to the carriage to rest. What kind of tunes are you playing while sitting there? Is it possible that playing tunes can heal your injuries?"

Jing Tian lowered his head to look at Xia Qingge's indifferent face, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he understood the deep meaning of Xia Qingge's words. Is Miss Qingge worried about his master?If the master finds out, he must be very happy.

"Alright, Miss Qingge, this subordinate will go back and persuade my master." After speaking, Jing Tian flew towards the pavilion in a very happy mood, as if he was a little hasty compared to the steady pace on tiptoes just now, Xia Qingge blinked his eyes , I feel like I was a little nosy just now, right?
When Xia Qingge came to the lake that Jing Ming mentioned, not far away, he saw Qiaolan and Wushuang standing on the shore by the lake, cheering happily, while Jing Ming and Jing Hong went into the water one after another, Jing Ming He likes to play with treasures, and he is handsome holding his own sword, waving his hand and stabbing it, and two big fish are stuck on the sword.

"Brother Jing Ming, you are really good. I think this fish is very clever. I tried several times just now and I still didn't get one." Wu Shuang's eyes were shining with stars, and his small face was full of adoration.

Qiaolan was also full of joy: "Yes, Miss must be very happy to go back this time, her favorite food is fish."

While speaking, Jing Hong, who was standing not far away, also made a quick thrust and raised it with one hand, and there were three big fish stuck on the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Wow! Brother Jinghong, you are even more powerful." Wushuang trotted two steps, the joy on his face was self-evident, compared to the frankness when he faced Jing Ming just now, there seemed to be another layer of other factors.

Jing Hong smiled faintly, remaining introverted, and did not show a look of pride at all because of Wu Shuang's praise.

Xia Qingge leaned leisurely against a big tree, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at the scene in front of him with a twinkle of thought in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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