Although Jia Xitong spoke softly, the people behind her still heard her.
What kind of insolent and lewd words are these?
The innocent Niu Niu looked at Huo Rui and asked, "Brother Huo, did I hear that right?"
Huo Rui also looked at him—Dude, are you kidding me? You've already reached this position, and you're still asking such a stupid question?
He didn't answer, but simply reached out and dragged Niu Chuanchuan away.
Shang Yanting glanced around, then lowered his head slightly. "There's no one here now."
If there's no one around, then I'll kiss you to death!
Jia Xitong reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, pulled him down, and then leaned in to bite his lips...
Half an hour.
My lips are all swollen from being kissed.
Jia Xitong touched the corner of her mouth, then secretly chuckled. Don't let the host's serious appearance fool you; she's actually as passionate and fiery as a wildcat.
"The pleasure boat on the river is about to leave the shore, are you still going to go on board?"
Shang Yanting wrapped his arms around her waist and asked, his fingertips gently playing with the jade pendant tied around her waist.
"Of course I'll go!"
Jia Xitong nodded.
The pleasure boat was a date spot she had been longing to visit for a long time, and now that she was finally there, how could she not go?
"Dear host, let's hurry up."
Jia Xitong pulled Shang Yanting along and they started jogging.
"Where did you find this place?" Shang Yanting couldn't help but ask, seeing how familiar she seemed with the place.
Xitong has been cultivating all this time. I don't know how she knows about such a remote little country, or why she is so concerned about it.
"Dream on."
Upon hearing this, Jia Xitong casually replied, "I dreamt that I came here with you when I was cultivating, so I asked you to look it up. I didn't expect this place to actually exist, so of course I had to come with you."
It was much easier to appease her master than to appease Xiao Shang. She just said it casually, and Shang Yanting didn't ask any further questions.
arrive.
Almost all the pleasure boats had already left, except for the one Huo Rui had specially prepared, which was still waiting for them on the shore.
Jia Xitong strode onto the boat, then turned to take the hand of her master behind her. "The boat is rocking a bit, be careful when you get on."
The way he said that drew sidelong glances from the boatmen nearby.
A perfectly healthy man like him actually needs a woman to take care of him.
Shang Yanting, on the other hand, felt no guilt whatsoever and allowed Jia Xitong to lead him to the best spot on the pleasure boat for a view.
Lights were everywhere on both sides of the river.
Men and women walked together on the bridge, and the sounds of children playing could be heard.
As the painted boats reached the lake, the sounds of string and wind instruments and clamor gradually rose. Jia Xitong looked towards the center of the lake and saw that the central position of all the painted boats was the same one that Xiao Shang had been sitting on in the original world. The original owner of the painted boat, Wei Feiying, was sitting in the middle of eight beautiful female musicians, sipping wine and slightly tipsy, his vest half-draped, looking incredibly elegant.
Jia Xitong craned her neck, her face full of envy.
"Is the man in the middle good-looking?"
"It's alright."
Jia Xitong offered a fair assessment: "He's barely passable, and his appearance is a bit greasy."
This can hardly be considered good-looking.
"You don't like him, yet you keep staring at him?"
It has a very strong sour smell.
Upon hearing this, Jia Xitong turned her head and met her host's expressionless face.
"You don't think I've fallen for him, do you?"
Jia Xitong preemptively struck, looking at him with a shocked expression, "Don't you know just how good-looking you are?"
She gave him a look that said, "I'm shocked, I don't understand why you would think that way," leaving Shang Yanting speechless for a moment. He didn't quite know how to answer, but he was also very pleased.
Upon hearing Jia Xitong's words, the boatman couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.
This girl is quite shrewd. If he were this good at talking, he wouldn't have to worry about being scolded by his wife every day.
The atmosphere between the two instantly became harmonious. Shang Yanting followed Jia Xitong's gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"The Eight Great Musicians."
Jia Xitong pointed to the charming musicians sitting on the stage, "Don't you think their music is especially beautiful? They're not only beautiful, but they also have so many talents."
Jia Xitong hugged her face happily and said, "It's so beautiful! Except for the man in the middle, it's as beautiful as a painting."
"Young lady, the one you're talking about is Wei Feiying, the second son of our king."
Hearing their conversation, the boatman quickly reminded them, "The second young master is of noble status and is protected by a highly skilled immortal. You two should refrain from discussing this casually to avoid getting into trouble."
Wei Feiying is protected by a highly skilled cultivator.
Jia Xitong was taken aback upon hearing this, then quietly asked Shang Yanting beside her, "Really? I don't feel it at all?"
"I didn't notice it either."
Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting replied, "This boatman is just an ordinary person. In his eyes, martial arts masters and martial spirits are probably considered powerful immortals."
Do not be nervous. "
He said calmly.
Jia Xitong was initially quite nervous, but when she thought of Shang Yanting's strength as a Martial Emperor, she calmed down immediately.
In such a small place, how strong can a powerful person be? Could they possibly be stronger than Shang Yanting, the Martial Emperor?
Just as Jia Xitong had figured it out, a commotion suddenly erupted from the pleasure boat in the middle of the lake.
"Help!"
"The second young master has fallen into the water!"
"Boatman's delivery pole..."
The central pleasure boat was in complete chaos, and everyone in the other pleasure boats came out to join the fray.
Finding someone in the dark underwater is no easy task.
"Found him! The young master is here!"
Someone shouted to the people around them, and together they pulled the person out of the lake. Then someone else shouted, "No! The young master is still in the lake!"
Jia Xitong was sharp-witted and clear-headed, but she was somewhat confused by what they were saying.
How many people actually fell down?
"Dear host, shall we go take a look?"
Jia Xitong suggested.
After all, in the original world, Wei Feiying had been treating Xiao Shang to free food and drinks for several days. He's a good person, and we can't just leave him to die.
"Can."
Shang Yanting nodded slightly and carried her away across the water.
The elderly boatman of the pleasure boat stared at their departing figures, completely stunned. It took him a long time to realize that there were actually two immortals on his boat too!
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When Jia Xitong arrived, Wei Feiying had just been dragged along.
He had already drowned and was unconscious, and the doctor was still on his way.
On the ship, everyone, from the musicians to the servants, surrounded Wei Feiying, frantic with worry but helpless. A young martial artist dressed in black was channeling spiritual energy into Wei Feiying, attempting to prolong his life.
Everyone on the ship was tense and heavy-hearted.
If Young Master Wei dies, everyone on the ship will have to be buried with him.
"Excuse me, let me see."
Jia Xitong squeezed into the crowd, squatted down, pried open Wei Feiying's eyes to take a look, and then reached out to unbutton his outermost coat. However, the young martial arts practitioner in black quickly stopped her, "What are you doing?"
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