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It is important to save people, Chu Xiang picked her up and put her on the grass, and untied her wet coat. It was a young girl of the Bai ethnic group who was sixteen or seventeen years old, with an oval face, willow eyebrows, and very beautiful features. Lying in Chu Xiang's arms, Chu Xiang had no distractions, leaned down and blew mouth to mouth, and put his right hand against her dantian, breathing in a wave of true energy.When she was young, the woman opened her eyes, looked at Chu Xiang with watery eyes, and a blush rose on her face: "It was you... who saved me?"

Chu Xiang nodded: "Girl, are you all right?"

Before the woman could answer, a few people dressed as servants ran over from a distance: "Miss! Miss! Why did you sneak out? The master is looking for you everywhere!" Fu Ling coughed lightly, took Chu Xiang's hand, and Chu Xiang Xiang had no choice but to put the woman down, and Fu Ling said: "Let's go!" Without any explanation, he pulled Chu Xiang and walked back.Chu Xiang was worried and kept turning his head to look at the woman. "What are you looking at? Waiting for someone to promise you with your body?" Fu Lingbo said angrily.

"You're being unreasonable, and you're even jealous of this?" Chu Xiang wanted to break free from him.

Fu Ling tightened his hand: "Let's go! Your clothes are all soaked, why don't you go back and change?"

After returning to the room, Fu Ling pushed Chu Xiang down on the bed, helped him take off his wet clothes inside and out, threw them on the ground, wiped off the water stains on his body with a bath towel, but was not in a hurry to change his clothes , lowered his head to hold Chu Xiang's soft lips, and said with a smile: "You kissed others like that just now, I will kiss you back ten times." Chu Xiang twisted his head to get rid of him, but he was suppressed and couldn't move. Being able to let him do whatever he wanted, Fu Ling was about to take another step when he heard a knock on the door outside.

Fu Ling had no choice but to stop resentfully, threw the clean clothes to Chu Xiang, tidied up a little by himself, and walked out of the room.There were constant knocks on the door outside the yard.Fu Ling opened the door, and saw an old man who looked like a butler standing outside, with several servants behind him.The old man saluted Fu Ling respectfully.Said: "I am the steward of the chief's mansion. The young lady was lucky to be rescued by the two of you today. The master sent the younger one to invite the benefactor to the mansion to thank him face to face."

At this time, Chu Xiang had already put on his clothes and came out. Seeing this, he declined and said, "What's the point of doing so much? Why don't you thank me?"

Fu Ling asked the housekeeper with a half-smile, "Is your young lady not yet married?"

The butler nodded yes.

Fu Ling turned his head to Chu Xiang and said, "I said I wanted to promise with my body, but it really didn't happen." Then he pushed Chu Xiang out.

Chu Xiang blushed and stood still.He said to the housekeeper with some embarrassment: "Old man, you go back first, let's clean up and come back later."

Just as the butler was sent away, two groups of people came to invite the benefactor to thank him for saving his life.Fu Ling laughed so hard: "Sure enough, a hero saves the beauty, and the beauty is not shallow. Xiang'er, do you want to stay here and marry me, or come with me?"

Chu Xiang hesitated: "Didn't you say you want to live here forever?"

Fu Ling said with a smile: "The strong dragon will not overwhelm the local snake, I'm afraid they will snatch you away. Let's go! From now on, it's better to wander the world."

The two left as soon as they said they would, with only some silver and no luggage.Then they rode Moyun together to leave Dali, and left in the dust.All the way north.Enter Sichuan.Then change the waterway and go down the Yangtze River.Fu Ling is a person who is accustomed to riding on horseback.When I first saw the majestic Kuimen, the turbulent waves, the clouds and rain in Wushan, and the cries of apes, I felt fresh everywhere.After leaving the Three Gorges and entering the Chu River, the surface of the river gradually opens up.Fu Ling and Chu Xiang carried wine in a flat boat, played flute under the moon, or played chess in the river, passed Dongting, and floated in Poyang, lingering on the pitch, enjoying themselves.Just because they were afraid that people would recognize their identities, both of them changed their appearances slightly.

In the early summer, and near the south of the Yangtze River, the boat moored at Jinling Ferry in the evening.Fu Ling said to Chu Xiang, "Do you want to go ashore and have a look?" Chu Xiang nodded, led Mo Yun, and went ashore with Fu Ling hand in hand, and entered the city.After so many years, the prosperity of Jinling has not diminished.The two found a restaurant by the Qinhuai River, went upstairs and took a seat by the window.The shop waiter came up to say hello, seeing that Chu Xiang was speechless, Fu Ling ordered a table of famous Huaiyang dishes for him, including a jar of Shaoxing's daughter red.

Chu Xiang looked at the sinking Qinhuai River outside the window. The boats on the river were like weaving boats, reflecting the lights of the river, and there were faint sounds of music and laughter.After looking at it for a while, he turned his head and said to Fu Ling, "This Jinling will never be able to change the attitude of the six dynasties."

Fu Ling asked back: "Is it not good?"

Chu Xiang said indifferently: "There is nothing wrong with it."

When the wine and dishes were brought up when he was young, Chu Xiang poured the wine for Fu Ling. Before he could move, he heard the sound of a board, and looked up to see a storyteller sitting on a table at the end of the lobby, who was telling stories to add to the fun.I just heard him say: "Mentors, what Xiao Ke wants to talk about today is the robbery of the execution ground." Then he began to talk in a rhythmic tone, but it was a story about a green forest hero who robbed the execution ground and rescued the death row prisoner.

After not saying a few words, Chu Xiang suddenly heard someone from the other table sneer and say: "What kind of robbery field is this? The robbery field I saw with my own eyes that year was wonderful!" "Oh? What's going on? Let me tell you Listen." Someone with good intentions came up.

"It was the year when the Qin army went to the south of the Yangtze River." Seeing that there was an audience, the man continued vividly, "I remember very clearly that it was the sixteenth day of the first lunar month. That traitor Wang Yun wanted to kill Chu Xiang, the son of the Chu family. I was in Jiangning at the time of the punishment of Ling Chi, and the scene was really empty..."

Chu Xiang didn't want to hear people talking about his past here. The wine glass stopped in mid-air. Fu Ling shook his hand and said with concern: "Xiang'er, are you okay? How about we go?"

Chu Xiang smiled: "What are you going for? Listen to what others say about your heroic deeds."

Hearing that the man had reached the key point, he became more and more excited: "Guess, who is it that came to rob the execution ground? It scares you to death! It is said that it is... Emperor Chengzong Renwu!" "Ah!" The audience Someone in the middle exhaled softly.Fu Ling shook his head helplessly. "Emperor Renwu is really amazing. I saw him fly from the sky to the execution platform, like a god descending from the earth... The city wall as high as Jiangning, with arrows shooting from below the wall, and rolling stones on the tower, Emperor Renwu hugged him. After seeing Young Master Chu, he flew up as if he had grown wings..." The man was eloquent.

Hearing this, Chu Xiang couldn't help laughing, raised his wine glass and said in a low voice, "Emperor Renwu, let's have a toast to your hero of the year!" After drinking, Chu Xiang suppressed his smile.How much risk he took at that time, remembering that he suddenly fell from the torture rack into his arms, the first time he saw him, and the first words he said: "If it's not me, who are you?" At that time, the sky and the earth seemed to have stopped... Later, he forced himself to swear, and he also promised to give himself a new life...

Seeing that he was silent, Fu Ling asked anxiously, "Xiang'er, what's wrong?"

Chu Xiang smiled, raised his head and stared at Fu Ling, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, Fu Ling held his heartbeat. "Ling, there is something that I have always wanted to tell you." Chu Xiang held his hand tightly, intertwining his fingers, "Thank you, it is my greatest luck to spend this life with you."

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