Chapter 15 Boating in the Lake

"You saw him running in, why didn't you catch the man?"

Wang Xiaoxiao stood at the door and scolded the guards at the door.

Miss Wang is a fast catcher in the public gate, which is famous in Sanjiang City, and it was rumored a while ago that this young lady was bedridden because she went out on a mission.

This is the idol of countless boudoir women in Sanjiang, and it is very rare to do men's things as a woman in this era.

Compared with the newly rising Chen Qiaoer, Wang Xiaoxiao's deeds have also made many women look forward to her freedom, her ability, and her dare to do what she likes to do regardless of the world's vision.

"Who? Nobody?"

The guards at the entrance of the island in the middle of the lake felt inexplicable about Wang Xiaoxiao's statement, they didn't see anyone come in at all just now.

"Little thief, don't run. ”

Wang Xiaoxiao frowned, and in the crowd, when she saw the monkey-like man, she didn't have time to think about it, so she chased after him.

"Who is this arresting?"

"I didn't see anyone coming in!"

"No, it's ...... again"

"You're not afraid of things, dare to talk nonsense?"

The two guards felt inexplicable, and they didn't dare to continue.

Wang Xiaoxiao is the daughter of the old man's family in Zhizhou, they chew the root of their tongue and get into trouble, but they will be beaten to death with sticks, and no one cares.

"Look over there, another official is coming. ”

“......”

One of the family members looked at the shore of the lake in the distance, and saw a group of officers and soldiers fully armed towards this place, and opened his mouth, while the other family member heard the words and looked up, his face full of worry.

They all know that on today's island in the middle of the lake, I am afraid that there are some things that will happen, and it is not them who are small people who can stop it.

......

Somewhere on the island in the middle of the lake, the water of the West Lake is slightly cool, and there is a scoop from the water, and it looks like a turtle shell.

It's just that there are no lines on the turtle shell, and if you look closely, the turtle shell slowly floats up, and ears appear, but I didn't expect it to be a bald head.

The bald head came out of the water, and he could clearly see that he was a middle-aged man with stubble, he had a strong body, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a bare upper body, muscles entangled, a fierce face, and a river dragon on his back.

The dragon that turned over the river is also a little similar to the mighty dragon on the monk who turned over the river and turned the sea into the Biluo River, but the dragon on the body of the dragon Lu Duanchang is tattooed.

He came out of the water, listening to the laughter in the distance, his eyes were cold, like a killer with no feelings.

It is precisely because he is ruthless, poisonous enough, and cruel enough that after Lu Duanchang was driven out of the temple by the Kaiming Temple, he was able to make a great name in the green forest of the Sanjiang territory.

The same is true this time, even if he is chased and killed by officers and soldiers, he dares to sneak into the West Lake, come to the island in the middle of the lake, and swear to die to make a big ticket.

Step by step, kill the bamboo forest on the island in the middle of the lake.

......

In the depths of the bamboo forest, Chen Donglai looked back and saw a big beauty, and a big beauty who was very good at playing approached, and was taken aback, "Flower girl, why are you behind me?"

"When the flower girl comes out of your mouth, I always feel a different meaning. ”

Hua Bieli frowned, the woman's heart was delicate, she could feel that Chen Donglai called the flower girl three words, and others called the flower girl three words, not the same three words.

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"Ah, what? No, I just called the flower girl. ”

Chen Donglai is very pure, his sincere eyes are delusional about each other, and he is full of sincere emotions.

"Hee-hee!"

Hua Bieli smiled, full of the temptation of a scumbag, very seductive, I felt that I was thinking too much, but I still sent out an invitation, "Then I don't know the little sister, but I have the honor to accompany Chen Gongzi to go boating on the lake?"

Chen Donglai's soul was almost hooked out, a little curious, flower girl, no, why did Hua Bieli find herself, she is a pure little Langjun, and she has no communication with the other party, "Ah, West Lake, it's all water, I can't swim." ”

This is a simple refusal, the scumbag is not suitable for herself, he is a pure little Langjun.

"Don't worry, I'm very good at water, and I will definitely take you to the West Lake. ”

Hua Bili smiled, the corners of his eyes became rare serious, and he felt that Chen Donglai also had a sense of familiarity, and thought that his actions were about to refuse and welcome.

"So what are you waiting for? ”

Chen Donglai laughed, his mouth, a deceitful ghost, he sometimes hates his mouth, his mouth is flowery, he comes casually, and he is irresponsible.

But playing with the flower girl, everyone is happy, is really happy.

"Please!"

Outside the bamboo forest on the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know when, a small boat floated over, and there was a ferryman with a rickety back on it, rocking the oars and letting the boat dock.

The boat stopped, and the old man on the ferryman went ashore, pulled the boat closer, fixed it, and avoided the bumps, "Miss." ”

"Chen Lang, please!"

Hua Biali took the lead in inviting Chen Dong to upload, he was naturally not polite, jumped on the splint, and did not forget to say good things, "Flower girl, it's really good Yaxing." ”

Hua Bieli smiled slightly, took the piano and got on the boat, came to the cabin and sat down, and set the piano.

The boat followed the old man on the ferry and came to the waters of the West Lake.

The sound of the piano floats in the West Lake, this day, this place, this hazy lake and mountains, this piano sound, the sound is in the ears, full of ethereal artistic conception.

Chen Dong came and walked back, Chen Qiao'er on the island in the middle of the lake, after a rainbow fart bombardment, was stopped by Wang Tianxiang with a serious expression, "Qiao'er, Qiao'er girl, I have a question for you, what does it mean to fly in the sky?"

"How did you come up with the idea of asking? ”

"But your brother?"

"Oh, it turned out that my brother said you, that ...... I still have something to do, look for my brother, hey, where has my brother gone?"

Chen Qiao'er was originally a little vigilant, but when she heard Wang Tianxiang say this, she glanced at the other party, and gently covered her mouth with her right hand, how could flying come out of the mouth of a lady like her.

"Hey, Qiao'er, Qiao'er girl. ”

Wang Tianxiang saw Chen Qiao'er cover his mouth and leave with a smile, inexplicable, could it be that he was a flower messenger today, which enhanced his good feelings with Miss Qiao'er, or did she feel that I was handsome again?

The most intriguing glance must be, Miss Qiao'er must feel that I am handsome again.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Tianxiang's mood also improved.

The island in the middle of the lake stopped singing, dogs and men, eh, handsome guys and beauties, began to talk about life, "Chen Lang, you said that this life is so short, and it is so long, what is the purpose of living?"

"Why did the girl ask such a question, but she was sick?"

As soon as Chen Donglai came up, he didn't answer the question, and said that he was sick.

"Huh. ”

Hua Bieli smiled politely in embarrassment, "I just feel it, why do you have a problem?"

"Heart disease, also disease!"

Chen Donglai pouted and said again.

"You ......"

Hua Bieli looked at Chen Donglai deeply, the expression on his face changed, and he couldn't say whether he was happy or angry, and then said to himself, "You are really special, just like a certain man." ”

"That's the man you like, right?

Chen Donglai has no skin and no face, and he puts himself into the character of the lover of other people's dreams.