Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 366: Immortal couple!

Chapter 366: The Immortal Couple!

Ling Xiyue nodded and did not answer.

However, she still believed in this. If all of such a huge family with such a rich history were bastards like Huangfu Qianyu, and villains like the elders of the second clan, they would have been wiped out long ago, and they could continue forever. It's weird to this day.

After the canyon on both banks with dense red maple came out, the surface of the river became more and more open.

Not far ahead, a crowd could be faintly seen gathering.

It looks like a fishing village wharf.

At dusk in Jiangcheng, fishing boats sing late.

At this time, there is a melodious singing voice coming from nowhere, floating far away at the junction of the Haihe River, adding a touch of tenderness and brilliance to this magnificent sunset picture, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"My lord." At this moment, Su Bei came out of the cabin.

He pointed to the place where the crowds of ships gathered in front of him, and shouted loudly, "The Laoshan Wharf is coming up ahead. We have to stop and buy some supplies. After going out to sea, it may take a month or less before we can reach the next wharf."

Nalan Xueyi hummed lightly, and looked at Ling Xiyue, "If you need anything else, you can ask for more."

"Eat and drink is enough." Ling Xiyue smiled and curled the corners of her mouth.

She is very casual and doesn't have so many things to do.

This Laoshan was originally a place where birds don’t shit, backcountry, and here is just a small fishing village. Later, more and more boats went out to sea and passed by here, and slowly formed a wharf, which is quite popular now. Prosperity.

At sunset, more fishing boats return to the port.

Busy fishermen, workers carrying goods, businessmen buying and selling... The crowds gathered, and everyone shuttled through it, making it more and more lively.

In such an atmosphere, a two-story green wood ship slowly sailed into the pier.

The green gauze curtain is plain and unadorned.

Just like a hermit, quiet and low-key, in such a busy city, he would not have attracted any attention at first, but because of the man and woman standing at the bow, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, look, look!"

"Then, is that a fairy?"

"Wow……"

The noisy pier gradually quieted down.

The movements of everyone whispering to each other unconsciously followed suit, for fear of breaking the perfect picture.

It can only be seen that a man and a woman are standing at the bow of the Qingmulou boat, standing shoulder to shoulder.

The man's white clothes are better than snow, and the girl's plain shirt with a brocade belt, all have a face that is astonishing as heaven and man.

At this time, the river and the sea were surrounded by mist.

Coming against the afterglow of the setting sun, it is like the phantom shadows of gods and couples in Penglai fairyland.

This picture is so beautiful that it is unreal. The man and the woman match each other like a picture scroll, and there is no pen and ink to describe its charm. Only Tiangong carefully carves it.

At first glance, everyone thought it was a mirage.

While thinking this way, many people rubbed their eyes and stared at it for a long while, unconsciously, before they were sure that the picture in front of them was real and not their hallucinations.

"Look, look!"

"I've lived most of my life, but I've never seen such a good match..."

Slowly, the pier, which had been silent for a long time, began to be noisy again, crowded with people.

Su Bei saw the crowd below who tilted their heads to look at them, and listened to their exclamation, pursed their mouths in disdain.

However, after taking another look at the man and woman at the bow, even he had to admit from the bottom of his heart that in terms of appearance alone, this woman is really a good match for their young master.

The elders of the two clans said that Huangfu Qianyu and their son, who are talented and beautiful, are an excellent match, and they are a perfect match, a natural pair.

But in his opinion, it was just a joke.

Huangfu said that beauty is beauty, but there is no soul!

Also in these years, the Huangfu family has never had a direct line. The orthodox princess, miss, Huangfu Qianyu occupies the magpie's nest and is spoiled by the elders of the clan. This Ling Xiyue is different, although a bit treacherous and cruel , a bit despicable...

Not to mention anything else, that face is still visible.

Nalan Xueyi never cared, and never looked at other people's eyes.

But at this moment, he gently lowered his eyes, and the thick eyelashes lightly concealed the color in them.

And Ling Xiyue, who was so heartless, leaned against the shore at the bow of the boat, only to realize later that everyone was looking sideways.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she coughed lightly and casually said to the people around her, "It may take a while for you to resupply. I just remembered that there are still some things I need to buy, so I went down for a walk."

After staying on the boat for so many days, she was indeed a little bored, so she might as well go down for a walk.

After leaving Laoshan, there is still a long time to go to the shore.

"Yes." Nalan Xueyi nodded.

Then, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and then stepped out.

"Eh..." Ling Xiyue looked at him, and the corner of her mouth twitched lightly.

If he goes along, what's the difference between standing here together and being treated like a flower by everyone?This is not close enough for people to see.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to go down for a walk?" Nalan Xueyi's indifferent face showed no superfluous expressions, and she looked at Ling Xiyue who was stuck in place with doubts in her eyes, and asked her seriously.

Ling Xiyue smiled, and hurriedly said, "I can go by myself, you are busy with your work."

Nalan Xueyi frowned.

Before he could speak, Ling Xiyue took the cloak from the maid beside her, twirled it, put it on her shoulders, tied the neck strap, and replied with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just buy some small things. Be back soon."

As she said that, she covered the cap of the cloak on her head, and got off the boat along the newly built plank.

Nalan Xueyi stood where she was, quietly watching Ling Xiyue's figure until she merged into the crowd.

Inky black pupils, quiet and eerie.

"Young master?" Su Bei called out repeatedly.

After calling several times, Nalan Xueyi didn't see any reaction, so he simply grabbed his hand, waved it in front of his eyes, and at the same time raised his voice, "Master!"

Nalan Xueyi's eyes finally moved away, as if nothing had happened, he glanced at Su Bei lightly, as if nothing had happened, but You Leng's brows were slightly raised, obviously a little unhappy.

Su Bei's shaking hand, like touching a fire, suddenly bounced back and scratched his head instead.

He giggled dryly, "Master, what kind of eyes do you have, can this woman run away? It's not like she won't come back."

While talking, Su Bei also followed Nalan Xueyi's line of sight just now, looking at the crowd where Ling Xiyue disappeared.

The son's eyes made it seem like she would never come back.

Nalan Xueyi stared at Su Bei coldly, and finally said nothing, turned around, and walked back into the cabin.

"Young Master, Young Master." Su Bei followed behind him, step by step, swaying from left to right, and then from right to left, chattering, "Sir, have you noticed that something is wrong with you recently, Young Master... ..."

"Shut up." Nalan Xueyi stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)