Zhao Ling stepped into the cabin with a smile on the beautiful woman, and the sound of silk and bamboo along the way was in her ears, smiling and soft, rouge fragrant, and mellow.

Just when the warm fragrant nephrite was in his arms, Zhao Ling obviously felt two cold gazes coming towards him, he tightened the woman in his arms, and met his gaze indifferently, a chuckle on his lips, and whispered in the ear of the woman in his arms: "What a little goblin, do you see it, even General Shen is looking at you!" ”

The woman laughed coquettishly, hit Zhao Ling's chest with a pink fist, and said with a smile: "The prince is really necrotic!" ”

Zhao Ling laughed twice, hugged the woman and approached Shen Xiaoyi, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a hint of banter and disdain when he looked closely, all of which were washed away by the crimson of his cheeks.

"Last time I was in the White Crane Tower, I wanted to have two drinks with the little general, I wonder if the little general can appreciate his face tonight?" Zhao Ling handed the white porcelain wine jug in his hand to the woman beside him, slapped the woman's buttocks hard with his big hand, and said with a smile: "Don't go to toast the general yet!" ”

The woman's eyebrows were full of style, and her eyes were coquettish, "There is no wine glass here, how can you toast the slave family!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled, picked up the woman's delicate chin, gently rubbed his thumb on her red lips, and said with a profligate smile: "Wouldn't it be nice to use your little mouth!" ”

The woman giggled, pushed Zhao Ling with her bare hands, and said angrily: "You are really bad!" As she spoke, she swept her eyes and stopped at Shen Xiaoyi's cold face, her red lips hooked, and she smiled coquettishly, "Look at the little general's face, isn't the son of the flower boat just trying to have fun, let the slave family serve you well, you just have a big trouble, and you have to be thrown out of the clouds!" The woman took a sip of wine and twisted towards Shen Xiaoyi, a jade hand caressed his chest, and gave her coquettish red lips.

I saw Shen Xiaoyi frowning, pushed the woman away in disgust, and said coldly: "Don't bother me!" ”

The woman took a few steps back before standing firmly, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Zhao Ling aggrievedly, "Lord Wang......"

Zhao Ling smiled slightly, helped the woman up, and said casually: "It's wrong to not serve the little general well, but it's not the peony!" In fact, this king also wants to know whether the charm of peony is not enough or our little general is too pure-hearted! After letting go of the woman, Zhao Ling slowly stepped to Shen Xiaoyi's side, looking at him with a slight chill in his eyes, but his tone was with a smile, "The little general's shelf is really big, and he didn't put this king in his eyes several times!" ”

Shen Xiaoyi sneered, and looked around on the flower boat, "The prince is a person with a marriage contract, and this doesn't seem to be the place where the prince should come!" ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Ling looked up and laughed when he heard some joke, "Men are just playing on the scene to have fun outside, and I believe that the princess of this king is also understandable!" ”

Shen Xiaoyi said coldly: "Since Miss Murong and the prince already have a marriage contract, the prince should treat her wholeheartedly!" ”

The smile on Zhao Ling's face suddenly closed, and his eyes became more and more cold, "How to treat her is the king's business, the little general seems to care too much about the future princess of this king!" ”

Shen Xiaoyi glanced at Zhao Ling coldly, but he didn't want to say anything to him, but at this time, he saw Li Nanyang leaning out half of his body and shouted, "Why did you come out for so long?" As soon as the words fell, his eyes fell on Zhao Ling's body, the smile on his face condensed, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes. He walked out of the box, walked to Shen Xiaoyi's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, let's just go in!" ”

"Tut-tut!" Zhao Ling sneered, "The Li family is becoming more and more disciplined, and they don't even say hello when they see this king!" ”

Li Nanyang swallowed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "I've seen King Qin!" ”

Zhao Ling smiled, "You don't need to be polite!" ”

Li Nanyang looked behind Zhao Ling and asked, "There is only one person in the prince?" ”

Zhao Ling raised his eyebrows, "It's me, so what?" ”

Li Nanyang sneered, "Not much! Shen Xiaoyi, who was behind him, pressed his shoulder and whispered: "King Qin's repeated provocations, beware of deception!" Don't be impulsive! ”

Li Nanyang sneered: "Tonight's opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I must have this evil breath in my heart!" Don't worry, just teach him a lesson, you won't want his life! As he spoke, he went back to his box with Shen Xiaoyi.

Zhao Ling looked coldly at the backs of the two of them, as well as the murderous intent that flashed in Li Nanyang's eyes, the smile on his lips became even stronger, and he picked up the chin of the beautiful girl/mother beside him, and his eyes like a deep pool revealed a trace of essence, "The show is about to begin!" ”

"I don't know what play the prince wants to watch, the slave family asked the sisters to prepare for the prince!" Peony's eyes widened and asked suspiciously.

Zhao Ling laughed, "This drama will be played by you!" ”

After a while, I saw several men with sticks with thick arms rushing up from the aisle between the two cabins, and without saying a word, they were hitting Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling smiled slightly, pushed the woman next to him to the side, and kicked the first man who raised a stick to hit him, the man was kicked by this kick, flew backwards, and hit the ground heavily, and suddenly the hull of the boat seemed to shake. At this time, the rest of the men waved wooden sticks and attacked Zhao Ling in unison, Zhao Ling smiled slightly, and a few moves resisted the attack of those people, lying on the ground horizontally.

I saw Zhao Ling lightly landing on the armor of the boat, elegantly putting down the robe, and then I happened to see a hunchbacked turtle man carrying a plate, which contained a pot of wine and a few delicate side dishes passing by.

"Stop!" Zhao Ling shouted.

Gui Gong bent over and said, "What do you have to say!" ”

Zhao Ling stepped over in a few steps, picked up the wine jug on his plate, raised his head and poured a sip, "It's really good wine!" Zhao Ling immersed himself in the wine, but saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in the eyes of the turtle prince, he threw away the plate, took out the dagger hidden under the plate, and stabbed Zhao Ling in the chest with a fierce look.

"Lord Wang, be careful!" Peony exclaimed and pushed Zhao Ling aside, but his arm was cut by the turtle gong's dagger.

Zhao Ling's eyes were cold, the wine jug in his hand smashed towards the face of the turtle prince, turned around to protect the peony in his arms, and looked at her wound with concern, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

Peony's eyes were full of tears, "Lord Wang, it hurts!" ”

A trace of distress flashed in Zhao Ling's eyes, "I'll take a look!" As he spoke, he leaned over to check Peony's wound and comforted him in a soft voice: "Bear with it!" ”

Peony inhaled carefully, but a murderous aura gradually appeared in her eyes, she slowly raised her arm, and the dagger with cold light flashed, and it was accurately and fiercely inserted into Zhao Ling's chest.

Zhao Ling slashed at Peony with a palm, took a few steps back, and looked at her in disbelief, "You...... It's ...... you."

Peony wiped the blood on her lips, "The prince didn't think of it!" As he spoke, he raised his dagger again and attacked Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling covered his wounds while dodging Peony's attack, blood like a stream slowly flowed out from between his fingers, dyeing his white brocade clothes crimson rouge.

Zhao Ling retreated all the way, and he had already returned to the bow of the boat, he split a bamboo pole with a colorful flag with one palm, and kicked the bamboo pole towards the peony with one kick.

Peony dodged sideways, flicked his sleeves, and a flying knife struck at Zhao Ling's front door, bending down to dodge dangerously, holding on to the guardrail of the boat with one hand and panting.

At this moment, several ghostly shadows jumped up from the calm waters of the Wei River, holding the white swaying blade and slashing towards Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling's eyes flashed with a rare look of panic, and he hurriedly dodged. Under the siege of several people, Zhao Ling gradually lost his support, and his arms and back were all hung with colors.

At this time, I saw a person slashing towards Zhao Ling, Zhao Ling avoided it sideways, but unexpectedly a person behind him kicked him, and at this time he couldn't dodge, Zhao Ling was kicked by this kick and fell straight into the water.

"Ahh

"Ah, murder!" A panicked scream rang out from the top of the boat.

At this time, there were already many people around the bow of the boat, and Peony couldn't escape, and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, so he cut his neck with a dagger and fell to the ground in anger.

"King Qin is in the river, hurry up and save people!"

A few people jumped into the river and began to salvage Zhao Ling, and soon after, they saw Zhao Ling being dragged back to the boat in an unconscious state.

On the flower boat, there was a panic.

Murong Xun, Chen Yuzhi, and Shangguan Zixuan, who were sitting in the teahouse with all this in their eyes, had inconsistent expressions on their faces.

The expression on Murong Xun's face was faint, but there was a slight twitch in his dark eyes, and Dai Mei couldn't help frowning briskly.

Chen Yuzhi smiled lightly and took a sip of tea, "King Qin, what is this called, under the peony flowers, it is also romantic to be a ghost!" ”

Shangguan Zixuan hugged his fists at the two people opposite, and said, "King Qin is afraid that the injury is not light, I have to go and see!" With that, he hurried downstairs and headed for the flower boat.

After Shangguan Zixuan left, Chen Yuyi looked at Murong Xun's face while sipping tea, and said with a smile: "Sister is worried about King Qin!" The tone of his voice was not inquiry, but affirmative.

Murong Xun didn't deny it, and said softly: "I can't hide anything from your eyes!" ”

Chen Yuzhi was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sister, don't worry, King Qin's martial arts are strong, these killers can't take his life, in my opinion, King Qin may have done it on purpose!" ”

Murong Xun nodded, looked sideways at Chen Yuzhi's slightly smiling side face, and said lightly: "This is Chang'an, not Subei, you must be careful in everything, and you must think twice before you act!" ”

Chen Yuzhi smiled: "I wrote it down!" After a pause, he said, "Where should I go to find you in the future?" ”

"Prime Minister's Mansion!" Murong Xun was silent for a moment before speaking.

While speaking, Shangguan Zisang had already returned, and he sat down and took a sip of tea before he said: "That kid is running very fast, I followed all the way, and I didn't even see a ghost!" ”

Chen Yuzhi sneered, "In my opinion, your light skills haven't arrived home yet!" ”

Shangguan Zisang glanced at Chen Yu and asked, "What about my brother?" ”

"King Qin was assassinated, your brother went to help!" Murong Xun said lightly.

I saw Shangguan Zisang's face condense for a moment, and a trace of paleness appeared, he suddenly got up, pulled Murong Xun's arm and said, "Okay, girl, I'll send you back first!" ”