Chapter 35: Goodbye Ning Yanru
However, no matter how hard he tried, he was always one position behind the ships of the two kings' mansions, and seeing that he was less than a hundred meters away from the finish line, the young man's face was gloomy, his drumming hand was not fast but slow, his eyes were closed and he was not looking ahead, his mouth was full of words, and his forehead was sweating like pulp. After a few moments, the drummer's eyes snapped open, and a pair of eyes took on an eerie red.
The sturdy racers on the boat were already exhausted, under the glance of this pair of weird red eyes, suddenly burst out of strength, ten people worked together, all the movements of the hands were uniform, and finally reversed the disadvantage in the last ten meters, a leap up, overshadowing the dragon boat of the two palaces, the first to rush to the finish line, followed by the dragon boat of the Xianwang Mansion, and the Lingrui Palace, which had been going hand in hand with the Xianwang Mansion, was caught up by the salt merchant Lu Jia at the last moment, and missed the third place.
The cheers and applause on the shore were endless, and the people on the dragon boat except for the drummer, the rest of the people seemed to be out of strength, and there was no movement for a long time, until the sound of thunder gradually subsided, and the racers reacted in a daze, and they were all incredulous about winning the championship.
After all, there is a distance between the people on the shore and in the water, and they don't really see this scene, even if they are slow to react, they only feel that the previous game consumed too much physical strength, and they are speechless with joy at the arrival of victory.
But Bai Lu saw it clearly, and after making an extremely puzzled "ah", the two willow eyebrows gathered together.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xue, who had been closely observing, naturally did not let go of her movements.
However, Bai Lu learned to be obedient, and shook her head to indicate that there was nothing.
After the dragon boat race, Liang Huang also had to meet the winner in person, and the champion team was treated as a full crew to board the dragon boat to meet Liang Huang, compared to those rewards, this is what can really make other dragon boat racers envious.
The little drummer led a group of racers to the dragon boat under the guidance of the Praetorian Guards, Bai Lu glanced at Ning Mosheng, who had been standing like a pine beside Emperor Liang, and felt very unsure, he wanted to get closer, and he couldn't leave the first snow and move alone.
At this moment, the voice of the first snow drifted into her ears: "Is the white girl unable to sit still and want to go forward to see the excitement?" From their current point of view, according to normal people's eyes, they really can't look closely at the dragon boat, so there are already many people moving forward, trying to see more clearly.
Bai Lu looked back and smiled, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth, and nodded Hao Ran.
"Then there you go! I'll have two ink guards follow you! With that, he waved his hand behind him, and two ink guards silently came out of the line. Bai Lu pursed her lips and did not object.
Because of her outstanding appearance, there have always been people looking at her, and it is impossible to use her body to quickly disappear at this moment, so she has to squeeze forward with the flow of people, but this does not prevent her from rushing left and right in the crowd, seeing the stitches, but in a moment, she has thrown the ink guards far away.
Ning Yanru rejected the proposal of his subordinates and insisted on staying on the front line, saying in a beautiful name: Being a soldier can move the cadres of the city defense battalion to the core, but his personal guard Jin Feng is very clear about his careful thinking.
What is the most on the bank of the Luo River today?
Big girls and little wives, of course! This fat powder is melting, isn't it my son-in-law's favorite place?
Because he was on official duty, everyone didn't call him the prince, but called the commander-in-chief, those girls, young women, and middle-aged women had long paid attention to this handsome descendant, and heard a cadre of people respectfully call the commander-in-chief, looking at the handsome face, he was still a young and promising general, these women were like taking medicine, all of them were like peach blossoms, with autumn water in their eyes, and they were drowning the Jin Feng standing next to him.
Ning Yanru enjoyed this kind of attention very much, and wanted to take the fan and fan it a few times, which made her look even more radiant, but when she thought of the armor she was wearing today, she had to give up.
But his good mood ended from the southern Xinjiang Chayue to board the boat, those young ladies and wives were pushed by the people behind him, and pounced on him with strength, he just blocked the girl's hand touching his waist, and was touched by the young woman on his chest, and the subtle point was ouchy to his arms, those who were over thirty years old and bold wives, their hands went directly under him, he was left and right, embarrassed, and had the heart to ask Jin Feng for help, but he didn't expect him to stand far away, looking at him with a spring breeze, and winking at him, that means it is self-evident.
There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't imagine that this woman was so good, more terrible than a man.
Really, his good demeanor has been polished!
There was a fire in his heart, and his hand pressed hard, and he fiercely buckled a head that was hitting him in his arms, and his voice was already angry: "I said don't squeeze, be reserved, wait for this son to squeeze you!" ”
Pressing the head pushed her back, he has been abandoned in the practice of martial arts, but it is enough to deal with this group of delicate and frail girls, at the moment it took a lot of strength, I didn't expect to push, the head was as stable as Mount Tai, and then pushed, the black bright head did not retreat but advanced, and actually pushed him out of the heavy encirclement and then pushed forward twenty or thirty meters before stopping.
"Don't crush me!" He could hear a crisp female voice in his ears, and the head had slipped away from his hand, like a nimble fish, about to swim out of his palm.
This voice, this voice......
He was in a burst of ecstasy, and he grabbed the girl who was about to stagger.
The girl finally turned her face impatiently, and it was really the face he had been thinking about all these days.
"Lulu, Lulu is me, don't you remember me?" The man's voice was delightful and sticky, with a hint of grievance.
Bai Lu frowned, obviously not used to this title, and when she looked closely, it was Ning Yanru!