When Fu Jiuqing arrived, he happened to look at the minions in the water, scooped up the "fourth son" from the water, and went to the shore.

"Childe, the minion is going to help!" Jun Shan bowed.

"No hurry!" Fu Jiuqing clutched the slug on his shoulder, and his eyes were colder than the moonlight. The lukewarm gaze swept over the surroundings indifferently, and the wind on the lake was a little urgent, blowing him to cough low again, and his pale face was faintly bloody, and he became more and more sickly.

Junshan didn't know what Childe meant by "not in a hurry", but since it was what Childe said, he did it.

"Quick, quick!"

The man was fished up, wet, and placed on the edge of the railing, as if it was no longer working.

Fu Zhengbai stood up and saluted Song Yan.

Song Yan nodded slightly, and Fu Zhengbai hurriedly went over to check, if it was his own son, it seemed that he couldn't say it if he didn't go over.

Liu's seat, located behind Sun's, was not very happy, but now seeing Sun's standing at the railing and shedding tears, he immediately lifted his skirt and followed Fu Zhengbai to see the excitement.

"You have people guarding the exits." Fu Jiuqing turned his face slightly and commanded in a low voice.

Jun Shan bowed his head and left immediately.

A group of people pressed the drowning "Four Sons" again, patted their backs and picked out the water, and they were in a hurry, a good Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was tossed like this, and it was really troublesome.

"Master, this is not the fourth son!" The people below suddenly exclaimed.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the narrow slit, there was a cold color like a wolf.

The Sun family was too frightened to come over, but now that he heard this, he hurriedly pushed away the minions who were in the way, "This is not Dongbao!" ”

Whether it is the body shape or facial features, they are all very similar, and they are wearing Fu Dongbao's clothes, and they are so blind in the water that the black light is blind, and those who don't know it really think that they are the fourth son of the Fu family.

After all, it is not the first time that the fourth son has fallen into the water.

"Who is this?" Fu Zhengbai turned his head and asked everyone.

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads, "Miansheng, I haven't seen it." ”

Chen Brew hurriedly walked over, looked at the person with his eyes closed, and hesitated for a while, "This person ...... It seems to be the little prince's guard. ”

Song Yan squeezed the hand of the cup, let go suddenly, and walked off the banquet with a flick of his sleeves.

"Little prince?" Gu Ruoli immediately got up and followed.

You know, this banquet was begged for by her kneeling for a long time. As the side concubine of the little prince, if she can't accompany the little prince to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and spread it, how can she have the face of the side concubine?

Cheng Nan stepped forward and looked at it, "This ...... Little Wangye, he is indeed our person! ”

Song Yan's lips pursed, and a strong murderous aura appeared in his eyes, "Why did this king's guards dress like this and die in this lake?" ”

Everyone threw themselves on their knees, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Don't go over!" Jin Yue shouted.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jin Yue, and the guards lying on the ground suddenly stiffened a carp, and in an instant, the cold light appeared, and they rushed straight to Song Yan.

By the time everyone reacted, it was too late.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, as if a hidden weapon had hit the guard's wrist, and in the moment of blood, the short blade fell to the ground.

Cheng Nan's eyes were quick, and he cut off the man's arm with a single sword, and directly took the person down!

In the chaos, the water splashed.

"The side concubine has fallen into the water!"

Fu Jiuqing stepped forward in three steps and two steps, almost wanting to hold Jin Yue's hand.

Who knows, it's a step slower.

Jin Yue jumped into the lake without hesitation, as if she was a conditioned reflex, and in an instant, she picked up Gu Ruoli, who was choking on water, and pushed hard towards the crowd on the shore.

The fire light around him was beating at the bottom of Fu Jiuqing's eyes, and his heart sank suddenly.

Song Yan froze on the spot, there seemed to be a crack in his cold eyes, and the face that had been washed by the lake water had faded away from the fat powder......