Chapter 183 Long live the prince (13)
In March, the grass grows and the orioles fly, and everything revives.
The tender green willow branches hang down on the water, and the blue waves ripple.
Various exquisite boats float on the water, reflecting gracefully.
It's getting dark.
The boats left one after another, and finally there was only one boat left on the lake.
The painting boat stopped at the Huxin Pavilion and soon started to leave.
Prince Rong lay on the edge of the boat and shouted to the pavilion in the center of the lake: "Brother Liuhuang, I'm sorry I forgot about you, otherwise you could swim back. I'll wait for you on the shore. Don't let me wait too long." "
In the pavilion in the center of the lake, there was not only Yan Gui alone, but also a guard.
After hearing what King Rong said, he pushed Yan Gui into the water.
Yan Gui is no match for the guards.
He staggered towards the edge of the pavilion.
Wow——
"Ha ha ha ha……"
King Rong lay on the side of the ship and laughed loudly.
The laughter washed away on the lake, looking a little weird in the night.
"I think King Rong is sick." How long has it been since the last time King Rong killed the emperor? He went crazy again. It seemed that the emperor really loved this younger brother!
【I feel so too. 】
[It’s not a young lady. It seems that Hao Renka can’t swim. Why are you still watching the show frantically! 】
"I do not know either."
Chuzheng looked serious.
It's so serious that the King of Kings would believe it.
It’s bullshit!
Chuzheng slowly unfolded the letter paper on the table, and her thin white hand elegantly picked up the pen to write.
[...] If you are not a young lady, your good friend card is about to be lost, and you still write a letter! What kind of letter should I write? ! Help people quickly! Such a great opportunity! How could you let it go! If it’s a beast, you can’t let it go!
Chuzheng didn't listen to the king's shouting. After she finished writing, she folded the letter paper and waved for someone to come over and deliver the letter to Juyuan Building.
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"Look over there!"
“What a beautiful boat!”
A brightly lit boat is reflected on the water, with gauze hanging down around the boat. As it moves, the gauze flies, like a scene in a dream.
Some of the servants on King Rong's ship started discussing in low voices.
In the midst of the discussion, the brightly lit boat stopped not far from the Pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Plop——
Someone went into the water.
Then someone pulled a person out of the water, apparently trying to save someone.
There was only one person in the water at this moment.
It is self-evident who is being saved.
King Rong looked over there gloomily and ordered the guards: "Drive over!"
How dare someone save that bastard!
He wanted to see who was so bold!
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"Ahem..."
The young man coughed up the water in his abdomen, his wet clothes clinging to his body, and the coldness penetrated his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.
The warm yellow light from the boat illuminated the boy's pale but stunning appearance.
Shadows fell over him, and a thick, warm cloak wrapped around him.
The young man raised his eyes slightly, and his light brown pupils reflected the bright lights and the cold-looking girl.
Did she save herself?
The moment he was in the water, he had thoughts of death.
But he knew that King Rong would not really let him die.
He wants to watch himself struggle...
But he didn't expect that the person he saw when he was rescued was not King Rong.
Chuzheng helped him up.
The faint medicinal fragrance of the young man penetrated directly to the tip of Chu Zheng's nose.
Before he could stand still, there was a muffled sound throughout the boat, and the hull began to shake.
In the direction of the deck, someone put up a plank, and King Rong and his men walked over menacingly.
"Who is it? The original Miss Cheng from Prince Cheng's Mansion." Prince Rong was young, but his tone was arrogant: "Prince Cheng is dead, and Miss Cheng is not mourning in the mansion, so why did she come here to save people? Could it be Miss Cheng? Have you fallen in love with my Sixth Emperor brother?"
The young man held Chuzheng's wrist with his cold hands and reminded her in a low voice: "Leave me to him and leave quickly."
"You're not dead yet, why should I cry in mourning." Chuzheng held the young man's hand and looked at King Rong with cold eyebrows, not showing the slightest hint of timidity.
The young man's slender eyelashes drooped low.
The girl's hand was smaller than his, and his hand could almost cover her entire palm.
The hot palms pressed against his skin, spreading into his body bit by bit.
King Rong was young after all, so it took him a while to react.
"I won't cry for you even if you die." Chuzheng added coldly before he spoke.
"Cheng Chuzheng!" King Rong said furiously: "What did you say? Say it again!"
"Why?" I'll say it if you ask me to, but I won't. I'll make you mad!
"I am the King of Honor!"
Chuzheng helped the boy take two steps to the side, placed him in a soft chair, and carefully pulled the cloak to prevent the wind from getting in.
The moment Chu Zheng turned around, the guards behind King Rong fell out of the side of the ship and fell into the water.
The wooden planks hanging on the side of the ship fell into the water, and even King Rong's ship retreated some distance.
King Rong looked around, wondering what had happened and why his bodyguard was gone.
Chuzheng walked up to King Rong, raised her hand, and gently pressed King Rong's shoulder.
The wind blew across the water, and King Rong suddenly shivered.
In the dark environment, fear and panic arose for no reason in my heart.
A girl’s movie, what’s there to be afraid of!
Prince Rong gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Zheng: "What do you want to do?! I tell you, Prince Cheng's Mansion is an empty shell now. If you dare to do anything to me, I can't spare you!"
Chuzheng pressed his shoulder with a slight force, causing King Rong to turn sideways.
His anger didn't have time to reach his eyes, and his body flew up uncontrollably and fell downwards.
Plop——
Cold water came from all directions.
King Rong was scratching his limbs, unable to float.
When King Rong choked on the water, his body rose sharply, and the fresh air gave him a breather.
But before he could take a few breaths, he was pressed down again.
This was repeated several times.
When King Rong thought he was going to die, the force finally stopped pressing him.
By the light of the boat, he could clearly see the person pressing him.
Chuzheng squatted on the wooden board and looked at him with a cold expression.
Their current location was in the corner between the two boats, dark, cold, and gloomy...
The girl holding him down was like a demon in hell, terrifying.
King Rong was scared in his heart, but he shouted: "I, I will let the emperor kill you! You will confiscate the prince's palace and implicate the nine clans."
Chuzheng pressed him down again.
Put it on when he can barely breathe.
"Cheng Chuzheng, you bitch, you don't deserve a good death, I'm going to kill you! Gululu..."
"I'm going to kill you...Gululu..."
"I was wrong, I was wrong." King Rong said softly.
Chu Zheng let go of his hand and Rong Wang sank to the bottom of the water. He quickly grabbed the board.
The girl stood up slowly. She looked at him condescendingly and spoke coldly and domineeringly: "If you dare to bully him again, your royal brother will have to mourn for you."
The good guy card cannot be hurt.
Good guy cards should be protected.
Be a good person!
King Rong gasped, his eyes filled with resentment: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell the emperor?"
"Did I hurt you?" Chuzheng asked.
"..."
He was in the water and had no injuries at all.
