"Wooden branches!"

"Wooden branches!"

The friends of the whole ship actually shouted Chen Muzhi in unison. It seems that only Chen Muzhi can save the county lord of Lanxin.

On the painting boat in front, the ladies were originally happily looking at the sisters on the boat behind them, discussing which girl was more beautiful and more pleasing, but in an instant, the baby county lord of the Yujun Wangfu and today's host birthday star, actually saw that they were about to fall into the water, and the ladies got up and rushed to the back of the painting boat to look, and the princess of the county was even more frightened and pale.

"Chen Muzhi, save me—" The county lord of Lanxin finally opened his mouth to call for help.

Chen Muzhi's eyes swept quickly, and he found that there was a rope for mooring the ship on the deck at the stern, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Catch the county lord!" She grabbed the rope and threw it at the bow of the boat.

At this time, Yan Xiuhua, who was closest to the county lord, had already pounced and hugged the county lord's legs to prevent her from falling into the water.

And when the county lord saw the rope flying in the air, he flew right in front of him impartially, stretched out his hand, and immediately grabbed it with both hands.

Chen Muzhi flipped his wrist, and the force was just right, pulling the county lord back from the edge of losing control.

"Hold on, don't move, the boat will shake!" Chen Muzhi commanded calmly, quickly stepped across the cabin, and suddenly reached the bow of the ship, dragging the county lord.

The lord of Lanxin County stood still, his face turned pale, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Sit down, I'll take the bow with you." Chen Muzhi whispered and helped the county lord to sit down.

The county lord was next to her, not saying a word. Chen Muzhi lowered his head and saw that the county lord's hands were black, and then he remembered that the rope was really dirty, and said, "If the water is not cold, just wash it in the river?" ”

The county lord glanced at the river, but did not move: "It's dirtier than my hands." ”

Chen Muzhi smiled, he will still scare people, it is not a big problem.

Everyone also came to their senses, and Qiu Lin, who was the most lively, saw that there was no one in the stern of the boat, and shouted: "I'll row the boat!" ”

Miao Wenlan also said: "Cunfang has also drawn a long way, let's change hands, I'll come." ”

Several people changed positions again, and chattered again, only Yan Xiuhua had a sad face: "Look at my clothes, how can I see people after a while." ”

Just rushed over and hugged the legs of the county lord of Lanxin, Yan Xiuhua's clothes were dirty.

Dirty clothes are more embarrassing than dirty hands, and the county lord of Lanxin seems to be a little happy, and said: "Go back and go ashore and let someone get a cloak, or you think my cloak doesn't line you." ”

"How could it be ......" Yan Xiuhua received the words of the county lord, and she was not as sharp as Chen Muzhi, smiled slightly, and stopped speaking.

Several female companions took turns rowing the boat, but they never lagged behind the painting boat too much, and Liu Qingyan drank a little more, leaning on Miao Wenlan's shoulder and taking a nap.

The county lord of Lanxin saw that everyone else could row, he was really envious, and after holding back for a long time, he finally whispered to Chen Muzhi: "Let's go, row together?" ”

This invitation came out of her mouth, it was really not easy, Chen Muzhi was also broad-minded, how could he really care about the county lord, the two held hands, and happily went to the stern to replace Qiu Lin and Lu Miaohong.

This journey by water, it took nearly two quarters of an hour, and the county lord of Lanxin was so sweaty that he forgot that his hands were dirty, so he wiped them with his hands.

"County Lord, don't ......"

But where was the time, on the county lord's forehead, there was an extra black mark.

Everyone looked at her in surprise, for fear that the county lord would lose his temper again. Unexpectedly, the county lord was only stunned for a blink of an eye, and immediately poked his head into the water, took a picture on the rippling water, and laughed.

"There is a crescent moon on my forehead, a wooden branch, do I seem to have opened the eyes of heaven?"

Such an affectionate title made Chen Muzhi a little trance-like, and the county lord of Lanxin also had a naïve side of a young man, how rare.

"The county lord's mouth is already so powerful, if you want to open the eyes of heaven again, do our sisters have a way to live."

Chen Muzhi was also unceremonious when he talked to her.

While paddling, the county lord sighed: "If I can really open the eyes of heaven, I must first see what my fourth brother and fifth brother have in their heads, and then we must see what you Chen Muzhi have in their heads." ”

Well, it's a bit scary to worry about other people's brains.

The ladies on the painting boat in front of them paid attention to the boat behind them from time to time, and chatted happily over melons and fruits.

A lady said, "The county lord is very happy." ”

Princess Yujun also smiled with great satisfaction: "Speaking of which, the girl of the Anguo family is really capable, and my Lanxin rarely can talk so much to people, but she fell in love with her." ”

A gust of wind blew on the river, and the voice drifted into the distance.

Chen Muzhi could have heard the movement on the painting boat, but the ladies were all parents, and she didn't care to listen. These two sentences floated over and mentioned herself, and she couldn't help but pay attention.

I only heard a lady say: "Speaking of which, it has been four or five months since An Guogong disappeared from the East China Sea, but is he still searching?" ”

The old princess said: "Didn't the emperor say that you have to see people in life and corpses in death, so naturally you are still searching." ”

Princess Yu sighed in a low voice: "In this vast sea, it is difficult to find a needle in a haystack to search for a person. The imperial court also tacitly agreed, but it couldn't bear to say it to the ladies of the Guogong Mansion. ”

The lady said in a sympathetic tone: "The current emperor and queen are really benevolent and virtuous, and they will not be badly treated by Zhongliang." In two years, the queen will definitely find a good son-in-law for her to comfort the soul of the prince in heaven. ”

When Chen Muzhi heard this, her heart was gloomy, and she only rowed the oars hard, the oars had an extraordinarily deep draft, and she also rowed extraordinarily hard.

"Koji, what's wrong with you?" The county lord of Lanxin noticed that she was strange and asked loudly.

"It's nothing, it's almost there, I want to paddle faster." Chen Muzhi said in a low voice.

On the painting boat in front of them, the conversation of the ladies continued.

Princess Yujun still remembered what the lady said just now, and said: "I really like this girl of the Chen family." It's a pity that there is no sixth child in the family, otherwise he would definitely come to the door to ask for relatives. ”

Another lady next to her immediately discovered the key: "Hey, in this way, your family Goro also has a master?" ”

Princess Yujun was unhurried: "I like each other, but it has not yet been agreed, and the eight characters have not been skimmed." ”

On this waterway, the painting boat and the boat crossed a bridge, and they had come to the outside of the Sui Garden, and in the distance, there were already many people standing on the wharf, all of whom had come to pick up the ladies who were swimming in the river.

"Ah, I've come so far!" Lu Miaohong said.

Lan Xin said: "There will be a car on the pier to send everyone back to Suiyuan, don't worry." ”

Chen Muzhi not only has good ears, but also has very good eyesight, and at a glance, he found that in the woods next to the dock, a black horse was wagging its tail, leisurely.

It's Daisy!

She slammed Zheng Cunfang's hand in front of her: "Cunfang, that broken person is actually here!" ”

"Broken people?" Zheng Cunfang was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "You say, that disciple?" ”

"Exactly. You see, he's on the shore. ”

Chen Muzhi pointed from afar, and Zheng Cunfang really saw the man who was fighting each other across the wall, standing on the shore with his hands in his hands, completely unafraid of the people in the county palace.