After Xuanyuan Qingfeng changed boats, he didn't return to the Bull Mound. Instead, he followed the Dragon King River and entered the Azure Dragon Stream, heading towards Mount Longhu to look for that guest elder. The flower thief didn't mind being a stray dog. Without a residence to guard, he could live without any restraints. Thus, when Xuanyuan Qingfeng found him, this guy actually managed to catch a pheasant and roast it over a bonfire with the child. Long Yuxuan saw with his own eyes that the prince of Beiliang's ship didn't turn around, so he relaxed a little. Furthermore, he didn't expect Xuanyuan Qingfeng to mobilize so many people to enter the mountain to hunt him down. When he was surrounded, he didn't have any heroic spirit, nor did he wag his tail to beg for mercy. He only asked Mount Hui to let off the child who seemed to have jumped out of a rock. Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't beat around the bush and roughly explained the meaning of the Hsu Fengnian. Long Yuxuan was filled with vigilance, afraid that he would walk right into the trap. Seeing that this person was so displeased, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was slightly displeased and left without saying anything. Long Yuxuan actually believed most of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's words when he saw the formation he had set up. However, what really made him decide to chase after the big ship was the child beside him saying, "Father, let's capture all the big sisters on the ship and make them our mothers." Even if Long Xuanyu had ten times the guts of a bear and a leopard, he wouldn't dare to snatch the women from His Royal Highness. He wouldn't even dare to take a few more glances to feast his eyes. However, since he had a way out, his face was still acceptable. If he didn't go with the flow, when would he?
After catching up to Xuanyuan Qingfeng, she magnanimously got off the boat at the Dragon King River and lent it to him. When Long Yuxuan bid farewell to her, he was sincerely convinced for the first time and promised that if he could achieve meteoric success in Beiliang in the future, he wouldn't forget Miss Xuanyuan's kindness in recommending him.
After catching up to that heir in the She River, Long Yuxuan still felt as if he was walking on thin ice after changing boats. However, His Royal Highness didn't exchange pleasantries and asked the retainer to arrange accommodations for the father and son pair. This actually made Long Yuxuan feel extremely reassured. After that, he didn't take half a step out of the cabin and behaved himself. He was afraid that His Royal Highness would mistakenly think that he had the idea of picking flowers again. If that happened, he would die unjustly. It wasn't easy for him to jump from an unranked guest of Mount Hui to a guest of honor in Beiliang Palace. It could be considered as a carp jumping over the dragon gate. If he were to be slaughtered right after becoming a Sky Dragon, it wouldn't be so miserable.
On the other hand, that little brat was like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of tigers. He acted like an old man and was in a complete mess. Whenever he felt bored, he would walk out of the cabin with his hands behind his back. If he wasn't leaning on the railing to look at the river, he would stand at the bow of the ship and assume all kinds of postures that showed that he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
That wasn't all. When he saw the beauties of several His Highness, he approached the androgynous brother and sister. He raised his little head and sighed softly with a look of disappointment. Then he walked to the front of the most beautiful young woman. He raised his head and stared at the same spot, nodding slightly. Finally, he came to the side of the older sister who was holding the white cat. When he saw the rise and fall of her breasts, his eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice, "Good! Good! Very good! "
The women didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even the cold-tempered Princess Jing 'an, Pei Nanwei, was amused. Murong Wuzhu covered her mouth and laughed. She didn't mind this little brat mocking her breasts. Yu Youwei stared blankly for a moment. The little guy said, "I'll help you hold the white cat, you can hold me." After saying that, he jumped up and wanted to take Wu Meiniang. However, His Royal Highness, who was watching coldly from the side, took a big step forward and lifted the little bastard up by the back of his collar. He hung him in the air and scolded jokingly, "You dare to take advantage of this Heir Apparent's woman. If you're not Long Yuxuan's son, who would believe you?!" The child couldn't reach the sky and couldn't fall to the ground. He bared his fangs and brandished his claws in the air. Yu Youwei glared at His Royal Highness. She was naturally charming.
For the next two days on the surface of the river, Hsu Fengnian, who was originally the core of the strict hierarchical circle, was somewhat harmonious due to this child's disturbance. It was like a paperhanger mending a leaky window. Finally, there was some warmth. The child did not have a name or surname. Even if he was beaten to death, he would not admit that this child was his child. Yu Youwei was rarely childish. She saw that he had raised two crickets at some point in time and would often lie on the deck with his buttocks sticking out to watch the two insects fight fiercely. Therefore, she gave him the nickname of Little Bug. On the ship, other than the old man who was in closed-door training and had never shown his face, and His Royal Highness did not have a good impression of this little pervert, there was almost no one who did not like him. Even the two pet beasts, the charmingly naive white cat Wu Meiniang and the lively and active Tiger Kui Bodhisattva, did not treat this child as a stranger. Especially Wu Meiniang, who would often sneak out of the cabin and find the child. When she found him, she would leap on top of him and throw herself on his little face. A strange scene that was often seen was the child fighting the crickets. A white cat and a Tiger Kui Bodhisattva would quietly squat on the side and watch the fight. Every time Hsu Fengnian bumped into this child, he would gently kick the child's buttocks, making him fall flat on his face. Only then would he vent his anger. Who told this little pervert, who was better than his master, to knock on every woman's door every night with all kinds of strange excuses?
"Sister Murong, it's getting cold. Do you need Little Bug to warm your bed? Father said that young men can make pancakes on their buttocks. When Little Bug is warm, I'll lie in it, okay? "
"Aunt Pei, the night is long. Little Bug is not in the mood to sleep. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. Why don't we admire the moon together?"
"Sister Yu, that part of yours is heavy. Are you tired? Little Bug is good at kneading and massaging. I'll help you relieve your tiredness, okay? "
"Sister Blue Bird, I know you like to wear green clothes. Today, Little Bug specially changed into green clothes. Don't we look like cousins who have been betrothed since childhood?"
Acting like a hooligan did not seem to work. The little bastard was very clever. He immediately changed his approach and knocked on the door. "Sister Murong, you and I are both destitute people who have left our homes. Shouldn't we comfort each other?"
"Auntie Pei, I heard that you're good at hand-to-hand games. Little Worm stole the chess set and learned the two moves' Big Avalanche 'from dad during the day, so he secretly created his own' Inner Twist 'move. Why don't we fight until dawn?"
"Sister Yu, Little Bug helped you find your lazy cat, Wu Meiniang. Open the door."
"Sister Blue Bird, Little Bug wants to learn the spear art from you!"
For the past few days, Long Yuxuan had been living in fear and trepidation. Facing this little guy who had just taken off his pants, he certainly could not beat him up. However, no matter if he pretended to scold him or patiently persuaded him, this cheap son of his would just roll his eyes. Even more so, he could not beat him up. Although Long Yuxuan was a flower thief, he was not an extremely vicious person. Otherwise, on the bamboo raft, he would not have chosen not to bite the bait that was laced with poison and instead turned back. In general, they were father and son in name, but this little guy was already acting like a father. Later, Long Yuxuan saw that the atmosphere on the boat was not serious. Although the little guy was messing around, he heard that he was quite popular among beauties. Therefore, he decided to just ignore him and do whatever he wanted.
The boat was at the She River, but they could already see a small riverside city. This was the border of the Jian Province. If they continued north, they would reach the Eastern Sea Martial Emperor City in ten days. The old God of Swords, Li Chungang, finally walked out of the cabin and came to the bow. Hsu Fengnian was too far away from the old man, so he could not see any clues. Long Yuxuan was finally summoned by His Royal Highness and was officially recognized as having a place on the boat. After chatting for a while, Hsu Fengnian found out that this former flower thief was actually from the School of Mohism. Although the School of Mohism had declined along with the other schools of thought, before the Spring and Autumn Period, only Confucianism was respected. At that time, Buddhism had not spread from the west to the east. The School of Mohism, which worshipped gods and ghosts, could compete with Taoism. Unfortunately, they were not as tactful as Buddhism and Taoism. They directly clashed with the rising and unstoppable Confucianism. Several schools of thought could not fit in and finally lost. However, the leader of the School of Mohism, Juzi, had always been known as the Ghost God in the human world and was still a high and mysterious figure. Long Yuxuan was the disciple of the previous Juzi and was one of the thirty-six pro-disciples. As for why he was expelled from the sect, Long Yuxuan did not explain in detail. Hsu Fengnian was also too lazy to get to the bottom of it. Who didn't have a book or a loincloth?
The people of Jianghu were no different from the scholars. Most of them were stubborn. Hitting someone was a matter of gratitude and grudges, but hitting someone's face was a matter of life and death.
On the shore, the fearless Hsu Fengnian saw a woman with a sword and subconsciously shrunk his neck. With a whoosh, he hid in the cabin and did not dare to disembark.
The people on the boat who had met His Royal Highness other than Beiliang all thought that they had met with a disaster. Otherwise, with the domineering Beiliang heir and his family background, how could he be so timid?
Long Yuxuan carefully looked at the woman who had boarded the boat. Although he was shocked, he was also curious. This young woman's appearance was average and did not look fierce. Was there a heroine in the world who could make his new master fear?
Out of his professional instincts, Long Yuxuan wondered if His Highness the Crown Prince had done some shady business and had his lover come knocking on his door.
However, the beauties around His Royal Highness were all peerlessly beautiful. No matter how bad his taste was, he would not go so far as to steal this woman in front of him, right?
Just as Long Yuxuan was puzzled, the heroine sneered after boarding the boat, "Hsu Fengnian! What? You dare to go to Wu Wu City but don't dare to see me? "
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