Zhu Changrun and Yu Jinghuan stood outside, without curtains, and soon saw a few people on the boat who were gradually approaching.

Zhu Changrun immediately ordered the painting boat to stop, moved a few steps towards the edge, and raised his hand to Zhu Changxun and Zhu Changhao, who were sitting in the canopy, and saluted: "Third brother, fifth brother." ”

Zhu Changxun nodded and smiled at him in reply, then stood up lightly and slowly walked out of the canopy.

Zhu Changhao also walked out immediately, looked at him with a puzzled expression, and said, "Chang Run, weren't you sent by your father to Shuntian Mansion to deal with the case, how can you have time to come out to play?" ”

Zhu Changrun glanced at Yu Jinghuan on his side, and said with a faint smile: "The backlog of old cases in the house has been dealt with, and there are no new cases recently. ”

"I see," Zhu Changhao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and moved his gaze to Yu Jinghuan next to him, "Yu Gongzi, I wonder if this king has the honor to be able to travel with you?" ”

"Of course there is no problem," Yu Jinghuan's eyes swept slightly over Zhu Changxun beside him, raised his hand and said in a gesture of invitation, "A few people, please come up together." ”

"Then we're welcome," Zhu Changhao nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hand at the boatman behind him, "Lean the boat over." ”

Again, the boatman respectfully agreed, and turned the bow of the boat slightly, slowing down the speed of the penny until it reached the side panel on the side of the boat.

It's just that although the boat and the boat are connected, because the hull is too small, there is a huge difference in height from the painting boat, and there is no effort in the body, so it is not easy to go up.

Jiang Shu watched Zhu Changxun, Zhu Changhao, and Zheng Qingyuan fly on the painting boat one after another, and his brows couldn't help frowning, did he want to climb up in shame?

When she was in distress, a slender white hand with a thin callus suddenly stretched out in front of her.

Jiang Shu subconsciously raised his head and looked at Zhu Changxun's dark and clear eyes, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Come, this king will bring you up." He smiled lightly.

"This ...... Good. Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, feeling that it should be more decent to be pulled up by him than to climb up, and finally put his hand into his palm.

After Jiang Shu went up, except for the boatman who supported the boat, there was only Hou Tingke left on the boat.

She immediately took two steps forward, stretched out her hand to Zhu Changxun, who had not yet had time to move, and looked at him expectantly and said, "Brother Changxun, Tingke can't go up either." ”

"Miss Hou, why don't I pull you." Zheng Qingyuan next to him rolled his eyes, rushed over, and stretched out his hand to her.

"Who wants you to pull it!" Hou Tingke's face couldn't help but change, and he glared at her with some annoyance.

"So, Miss Hou doesn't want to come up?" The corners of Zheng Qingyuan's lips raised, and he blinked his eyes and said, "But this is okay, such a big boat, then leave it to you, you see that the flowers on the four banks are red and willow green, so beautiful, you can go wherever you want." ”

"Who said Miss Ben didn't want to go up!" Hou Tingke snorted coldly, and handed his hand over unwillingly, "You have to hold on, don't let Miss Ben fall on the board!" ”

"Don't worry, this girl won't let you fall into the boat." Zheng Qingyuan showed her a brilliant smile, grabbed her, and pulled her upwards violently.

Then, when her feet had just reached the deck of the painting boat, and before she had time to stabilize herself, she quickly turned in a circle and let go decisively.

Hearing only a plop, Hou Tingke really did not fall back into the boat, but fell directly into the water.