After a short time, the boat approached the boat, and the two of them boarded it smoothly.

Li Qingzhao's fame in Kyoto is still not small, especially the song "Like a Dream Order: Last Night's Rain and Storm" came out, which made contemporary scribes praise and won the admiration of a large number of talented and beautiful people.

Knowing of her arrival, many talented women came around, looking like a fan meeting.

Those talented people are also hindered by their identities, and they are not as enthusiastic and unrestrained as many talented women, but their eyes are also looking at Li Qingzhao from time to time.

After all, in addition to Li Qingzhao's talent and fame, her own appearance is also very outstanding, plus she has the marrow washing to enhance her temperament, she is both talented and beautiful, and she has already become the dream lover of many young talents, all hoping to be favored by the other party.

Originally, Murong Fu came with Li Qingzhao, but the woman went crazy, almost nothing happened to the man, and he was almost squeezed down before he got on the painting boat, so under the siege of a group of talented women, those talented people who regarded Li Qingzhao as a goddess did not find Murong Fu accompanying him.

Li Qingzhao was squeezed into the crowd and cast an apologetic look at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, but he didn't care much and retreated to an inconspicuous position. ❋

Looking at the flask on the table, he picked up a jug casually and walked to the side to pour himself a drink.

Just when he was enjoying himself leisurely, a childish voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Murong Gongzi? ”

Murong Fu glanced back and saw that it was the eldest princess of the Xu Kingdom, so he just turned his head coldly.

As soon as the eldest princess saw his expression, she immediately guessed something, and hurriedly walked to him and sat down, and said with guilt: "Murong Gongzi, I shouldn't tell the official family about the Li family's sister, if you want to blame, blame me!" ”

Murong Fu glanced at her lightly, and said in a detached tone: "There is no need to talk about the past, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore, eldest princess, please take it!" ”

He knew that it was Emperor Zhu's concubine who told Zhao Xu, and the reason why the eldest princess said this was just that she was afraid of her own means and planned to take the blame on herself.

Although it was a filial piety, if it weren't for the relationship between the other party and Li Qingzhao, and the fact that Emperor Zhu was the biological mother of the eldest princess, Murong Fu would have killed Emperor Zhu a long time ago.

He remembered that before leaving, he clearly said that this matter must not be revealed, but that Emperor Zhu's concubine actually turned a deaf ear and almost made a big mistake.

When he sneaked into the palace last night, Murong Fu wanted to kill the concubine of Emperor Zhu several times, but in the end, it was for Li Qingzhao's sake that he spared the other party's life.

When he saw this eldest princess again at this time, he naturally didn't have a good face!

The eldest princess originally wanted to ask if the official family's sudden change of mind had anything to do with him, but seeing that Murong Fu's attitude towards her was so cold, she hesitated and left with a good understanding.

She knew very well that Zhao Xu's physical condition had reached a very serious point, and it was impossible for her to suddenly give up Li Qingzhao, a life-saving straw, as for what was the reason, she couldn't figure it out if the official family changed their minds, and she didn't vaguely guess anything until she saw Murong Fu in the painting boat today.

However, she also knew that this matter was that their mother and daughter were sorry for Murong Fu and Li Qingzhao, thinking of the foolish thing that her biological mother had done, it seemed that she was saving the official family, but in fact, it also ruined the last hope of the official family.

Thinking of this, the eldest princess could only sigh, and looked back at this mysterious man for the last time, and there was a trace of waves in her eyes that did not belong to her age.

Li Qingzhao in the crowd naturally saw the eldest princess, but after learning that it was Emperor Zhu's concubine who told Emperor Zhezong about herself, she was also very angry in her heart, and she was almost separated from her sweetheart forever, and it was false to say that she didn't hate the other party, so her eyes were also a little indifferent.

The eldest princess noticed Li Qingzhao's gaze, and her heart was even more unspeakably sour, and she was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

With Murong Fu and Li Qingzhao here, she really didn't have the face to stay any longer, so she turned around and was about to leave the painting boat.

But when she went down the gangway, I don't know if it was because it was too dark, or because she was full of concern, she stepped on the air, and in her exclamation, the whole person fell into the water uncontrollably.

"Oh no! The eldest princess has fallen overboard! ”

Gong E, who was on the painting boat, suddenly turned pale with fright, and hurriedly shouted.

Without waiting for everyone to react, a figure suddenly jumped out quickly, and just as the eldest princess was about to fall into the water, he grabbed her.

Following the eldest princess, she felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and she fell into the crook of a person's arm, and a very good smell came, which made her can't help but be a little intoxicated.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, I saw a handsome and extraordinary man flying to save the eldest princess, white clothes fluttering, toes only on the floating lantern on the water surface, the whole person jumped up like a white crane, back to the painting boat, the action is elegant, like a floating cloud, like a fairy among the people.

"What a handsome kung fu, I don't know what your Excellency calls it?"

At this time, I saw a young man in the crowd with big ears and a scribe dressed as a scribe, but he couldn't hide his nobility, and said loudly.

"See Duanwang!"

When a group of talented and beautiful women saw this young man, they bowed down and saluted, and got out of the way.

This person is none other than Duan Wang Zhao Ji, the owner of this painting boat.

Murong Fu put down the eldest princess who had been rescued, ignored her gaze at him, and bowed with a flat expression: "Murong Fu, grass people, meet King Duan!" ”

He didn't want to be nosy, but when he saw the eldest princess falling into the water, and thought that the other party was just a little girl hiding in a sedan chair and would hand him a piece of pastry like a child, he finally couldn't bear it and decided to come to the rescue.

After all, in the final analysis, this matter is really not to blame on the other party, there is nothing wrong with this filial piety, it is only some people who are wrong.

The eldest princess never expected that the person who saved her would be Murong Fu, and at this time, various emotions such as guilt, gratitude, joy, and surprise in her heart were intertwined, making her eyes more complex and deep when she looked at Murong Fu.

"Murong? You don't seem to be from Kyoto? ”

After Zhao Ji heard his surname, he was stunned for a moment and asked.

"The grass people are from Gusu Taihu Lake!"

Murong Fu said with a humble and arrogant attitude.

In the face of Zhao Xu, the emperor, he is still not red and his heart is not beating, not to mention Zhao Ji, who has not yet become the emperor.

Zhao Ji smiled: "Then it's no wonder! Thank you Murong Gongzi for saving my imperial sister, come here, and reward this Murong Gongzi with 100 gold to show your gratitude! ”

As soon as the words fell, a servant immediately carried ten gold ingots on a tray and sent them to Murong Fu.

If you have a advantage and don't take advantage of the bastard, Murong Fu naturally accepted it unceremoniously.

"Thank you King Duan for the reward!"

"Murong Gongzi is polite!"

Zhao Ji saw that he accepted the gold so decisively, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes, and he said secretly, after all, he was a vulgar martial artist who had never seen the world.