The next day, Bai Jingyuan was already on the boat when he woke up.

The warm sunlight penetrated into the window and stopped in front of the couch, guessing that it was almost noon - he was sleeping again and was carried onto the boat.

The boatmen have been rowing all their lives and know how to save effort.

"Squeak~"

"Swish!"

“Wow~”

After more than a month of sailing, he could tell how the dozens of oars were shaking neatly and how they were inserted neatly into the water. After slowly shaking the water flow, they would shake forward again, repeating this boring and boring action.

"Young Master, can Nunu come in and dress you?"

A maid asked quietly outside.

This is the watery water of Chu State, and many girls call this name.

She is not as lively as an apple and dares to joke with anyone. She is always cautious and careful, looking like a flexible and slender pampas, as if she can cry at any time.

Bai Jingyuan never makes girls embarrassed, especially such a girl. When she heard her ask, she immediately said "um".

The squid lowered his head slightly, looked at the ground only, and came in with his clothes, but his movements were very quick and he quickly put them on.

Seeing that she had finished her silent salute, she was about to go out. Bai Jingyuan immediately called her: "Why didn't you see Lu'er?"

The child was crying in the bed last night, and he also struggled for a long time, but he finally decided not to talk to others about what happened before time traveling.

I used to tell Ji that I was just sure that I would not be able to survive, and now I will expose the bottom of it, which is like trying to kill myself.

"Lu'er is sick and didn't get on the boat today."

Not on board?

Bai Jingyuan's brows had just frowned, and as if he could guess what he was thinking, he immediately added: "He is on the servant's boat."

In other words, there is no big ship on the master?

"That……"

Just as she was about to ask the squid to call the deer to the big boat, she thought that the servants' boat was full of people. If someone was brave enough to tease her, she would jump into the river crying, so she hurriedly stopped and signaled her to go down.

When Feng walked to the door of the cabin, he saw Ping come in with a comb in his eyes. His elated look was completely different from hers. He couldn't help but lower his head even more fiercely and turned to the side.

"Young Master! Lu'er hid in tears this morning! She cried so sadly! Did you hit him?"

Wei Qing has never had a sense of existence. Ping only had a young master in her eyes. As soon as she entered the door, she asked Lu Er about it, but she didn't even look at her.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, but I don’t hate others, I just hate myself for being too timid.

When I walked away with dirty clothes, I heard the young master screaming and saying, "What's the matter? Go and call him here and make me clear of my innocence sooner! Go quickly, don't comb your hair first, and call with candy cubes!" Then I heard the singular answer from Pingqian, "Hmph! If you cry, you will eat candy cubes, and I will cry too! I have to cry and swollen my eyes!" Then there was only a faint laugh left, and the slightest laughter was left, and the slight smiled unconsciously.

More and more people are serving each other. In the past, when she dressed, washed or even took a bath, she was all served by the apple, but now she is very divided. Sometimes Bai Jingyuan doesn’t know their names, and she feels familiar and is considered attentive, so she will not figure out their thoughts.

but--

"You are different to me!"

Ping tried all his strength. Well, it might be because of the use of candy cubes, so Lu'er finally returned to the big ship with red eyes.

Seeing him bulging his mouth with candy in his mouth, he was so angry that he didn't say anything, but just knelt in front of the couch, poking the quilt he placed under the couch, Bai Jingyuan said something to him and said something to him.

Ping was combing his hair, and the cook was placing snacks. When he heard this, he looked at the deer with envy and jealousy.

Lu'er was uncomfortable being seen by them, and her face turned red unconsciously. After all, she was still resentful and said awkwardly: "There is no difference! Nu Nu's life is like a mustard of grass, and she is like a candle, and she is the same as all slaves..."

It is also not trusted by the young master.

As he spoke, his eyes turned red again.

But Ping snorted directly, quite dissatisfied.

She doesn't think she is one of the "all slaves"!

In Bai Jingyuan's opinion, this is just like a child competing for favor, and it is so cute.

I was in a bad mood at first, but when they were amused, I became happy.

When you feel better, your words are particularly pleasant: "Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"What?"

Although he wanted to pretend not to care, he still couldn't control his curiosity.

"Why can you let others snore on the side of the bed?"

Seeing Lu'er's face turned redder, he added: "Are you right?"

If I don’t trust you, how could I let you sleep under my bed every day with a short sword in my arms?

The meaning of the Lu Er understands it instantly.

It was precisely because he understood that he became awkward again.

It was like a nail growing under his butt. In Bai Jingyuan's sincere eyes, he could no longer sit still, and jumped out with the window, feeling a little fleeing.

Hearing a "bang" sound on the deck, then another panic-like footsteps kept moving away. Bai Jingyuan smiled and shook his head.

What a cute little boy!

She combed his hair malariously. Because of Lu'er's affairs, she worked very hard today. Her hairstyle, even from his modern perspective, would like to say good things.

The chef was thinking that he hadn't eaten breakfast. He originally thought that the snacks he had prepared today and the almond and sheep milk were very attentive. Seeing this, he returned to the simple kitchen on the boat and tried his best to prepare supper.

How hopeful he is that one day the young master will say such things to him!

The days on the boat were boring and long. After eating and drinking, I pulled a mat and sat in the warm sun against the window. Listening to the rhythmic sound of rowing, Bai Jingyuan was drowsy when he was watching the "Ji Li" in a volume, but he heard the boat officer coming to pass the message and said that Zhang Yuan was asking for a meeting.

He nodded slightly, and soon the springboard was set up, and Zhang Yuan got on the boat.

Bai Jingyuan had already sat in front of the case with a regular rule. He knew that he was not the kind of stubborn old man, so he waved his hand and signaled not to be polite.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhang looking for me? Lu'er, bring a soft pillow for Mr. Zhang and sit next to me."

After burning the chair, he tinkered out the pillow again.

Not to mention, it feels pretty good to put a pillow on the cabin.

Sitting down comfortably, drinking another bowl of fragrant fruit soup. Zhang Yuan leaned against the soft pillow, covered it with the long desk, quietly straightened his legs, and then gave Bai Jingyuan a tacit smile.

Bai Jingyuan immediately received his brain waves and stretched his legs straight.

Lu'er and Xianglian were like blind, and no one said anything.

The old and the young gathered together, often barbecued meat and beans regardless of etiquette. They had long been used to it, and it was nothing if they were not standard in sitting posture.

Bai Jingyuan was curious about Zhang Yuan's intention, but his eyes were burning, and he just stared at Bai Jingyuan and didn't say anything.

"What the hell is going on?"

Bai Jingyuan touched his face: "Aren't those people from Lu very good? But it's hard to buy food and grass?"

In fact, they were not short of food and grass at all. Ren Yi led thousands of people to disguise himself as a caravan and followed him all the time!

Thousands of people have enough chewing, so how could they lack the food and drink of hundreds of people?

Zhang Yuansu finally made up his mind, leaned forward, and asked him seriously: "Young Master, look at me, do you look like your Taibao?"

“Huh?”

The Prince Taibao is ranked in the third Duke, and is just a false position, but they have extraordinary significance to the Prince. When the Prince succeeds to the throne, they mostly need other real positions.

As the former prefect of Qishui, Zhang Yuan had already retired. If the queen had not forced him, he would have gone back to Qishui to raise a cat and have fun in his old age. Now he is eager to continue to shine and heat?

"Oh! That's great!"

This is the first time that an old minister has clearly stated that he wants to do it with him!

Unexpectedly, he was so straightforward. Zhang Yuan's wrinkled face seemed to be stretched, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of expectations: "I, I am not that good either. Why don't you bargain? You agreed directly!"

He was worried that the young master would become the kind of nepotism.

Bai Jingyuan's face was also flushed, and with a wave of his hand, he said that this was nothing: "Why can't it be? You are different to me!"
Chapter completed!