Chapter 13: Lotus Pond Qingyin

Chu Feng originally wanted to praise him for his good boat driving skills, but when he heard the words "Qin Yun Xiaozhu", he was immediately entangled. This turmoil really took him Chu Feng as a kid who came out of the rivers and lakes, thinking that he didn't know anything about this Murong family.

"The four words 'Qin Yun Xiaozhu' are elegant and extraordinary, but the fat powder is heavier. Chu Feng said with a smile, "It turns out that Murong Gongzi is also a person who pities flowers. "The Murong family has always regarded the restoration of the country as the first priority in his life, and Murong Fu is even more named "Fu". The word "Pity Flower" can be regarded as romantic in others, but it is never in tune with Murong Fu.

The turmoil was evil, and he heard that people misunderstood Murong Fu, and hurriedly argued: "That is Miss Abi's garden, maybe Azhu will also ......" Before the words fell, he saw Chu Feng in the cabin standing up and glaring at him angrily.

Chu Feng looked at this person and said, "I have the heart to manage it, and I can beat you with one and a half moves, and you will spend your time to bring me to this Taihu Lake." The legend of 'giving back to others in the way of others' is indeed true. ”

He also knew that Chu Feng didn't want to come, but since he had already reached the Taihu Lake, he was not afraid that he would jump off the boat and leave, so he said in a straightforward manner: "I don't have a good brain, but those two girls are clever." Besides, those two girls, the old man personally brought them back, and the prince treated them as if they were sisters, if they were introduced, the prince must have designated to meet you. ”

"Mr. Feng Si said this, it seems that Chu is not interesting?" Chu Feng scolded with a smile.

For the first time in his life, he knew that he had gone too far, and Chu Feng had some resentment, smiled awkwardly, and stopped talking.

Chu Feng suppressed all kinds of distracting thoughts in a blink of an eye, since the "Qin Yun Xiaozhu" is coming, it can be regarded as the territory of the Murong family, and now he has turned against the Murong family for this matter, which is not necessary.

The wood was already in the boat, and Chu Feng didn't think much about it, since the boat entered the water, he had been thinking about what kind of character Murong Fu was. Since he can break into the name of "Nan Murong", it will be funny if anyone like this wants to look down on him. But now that he has been treated by this turmoil, it is estimated that he will not be able to meet that Murong Fu for a while.

I have to say that the technique of driving the boat is really good, obviously a wave is coming, he only inexplicably one side of the hull, and the wave not only hits the hull and shakes, but adds a point of speed.

Chu Feng stood at the stern of the boat, only to see that the Taihu Lake was vast, and the water was far away from the sky. It was past noon, and Chu Feng was extremely visible, watching the wind rise from the waves, rippling with golden light. He thought that Luo Shen "is as bright as the sun rises in the morning glow, and is scorching like a hibiscus with green waves", and he can "Ling Bo micro step, Luo socks dust". In comparison, he is much inferior to this latecomer.

Seeing Chu Feng standing on the bow of the boat, he felt a little weak in his heart, but he was not afraid that Chu Feng would fall into the water, and there would be three long and two short. He was only afraid that the burden that Chu Feng was carrying in his hand was just a hastily clumped of his clothes, and if it was scattered, he would have no way to explain it to his brothers when he returned to Shenhezhuang, let alone to Murong Gongzi.

Chu Feng saw his expression in his eyes, and he didn't break it, although he didn't know which one of the Murong family had passed away, and he would definitely not do such a blasphemous thing as throwing the dark paper into the lake. However, Chu Feng is also very happy to be able to add a little more worry to the "gust of wind in Jiangnan" who digs pits people with a sincere face.

There was some shame in the nausea of the storm, Chu Feng was too lazy to take care of him, the boat with only two people was quiet, and only the waves were loaded on the hull, making a "pop" sound.

After a while, two black shadows in the clouds came in pairs, and Chu Feng took a closer look, and it turned out to be a pair of swallows. This Gusu Murong is located on the swallow dock, and there must be a lot of swallows. Chu Feng secretly thought that if he couldn't find the land today, he might be able to get some unexpected gains by following the swallows next time.

Chu Feng didn't know how to find the direction of this turmoil on Taihu Lake, and after a while, he turned into a small port, and the water surface was full of lotus leaves.

Seeing this, he also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's coming." With a stroke of the oars, the boat swam along a waterway that Chu Feng could not see.

Chu Feng still wanted to write down the route in his heart at first, but after turning three or two corners, he gave up, and only thought secretly in his heart: Li Xiaoyao didn't play so complicated back then, right?

Walking in the lotus pond, the wind drifted from under the lotus leaves, with a little fragrance of plants and trees, and the sunlight that was originally a little dazzling was much softer after being blocked by the lotus pond. Chu Feng looked at the red lings around him, thinking that if it weren't for the world's number one battle maniac around him, in fact, a small boat in this Taihu Lake, eating fish and picking lings was really a beautiful thing.

"It's coming!" "Haha" smiled evilly, the incense candle was in the leather bag, and the dark paper was in the burden in Chu Feng's hands, as long as he arrived at the "Qin Yun Xiaozhu" and handed these things into the hands of Miss Abi, how would he not have to worry about the turmoil in the future. As for the big thing that Chu Feng said in his mouth, he naturally remembered it in his heart, but as he and Chu Feng said, he couldn't be the master of this matter, that is, if he reported it, he didn't have to worry about it.

Chu Feng was also refreshed when he heard it, there are delicacies, beautiful colors, piano sounds, and traps in "Qin Yun Xiaozhu...... However, Chu Feng looked at it, and there was still an endless amount of blue lotus in front of him.

"Brush ...... Brush...... Brush ......"

The sound of the hull of the ship and the lotus leaf colliding came one after another. At first, Chu Feng only thought of it as his own small boat, and the sound of the canopy and lotus leaf in the middle of the boat rubbing against each other. But after a while, if you listen carefully, you can find that although the boat at Chu Feng's feet is small, it is also fishing on Taihu Lake, not for picking lotus in this lotus pond. The hull of the boat is slightly wide, and the sound of rubbing is actually quite loud, and the sound of "brushing" that just sounded is actually the sound of other boats also passing through this lotus pond.

"Hey!" Storm Evil didn't pay much attention to the sound at first, but the boat under his feet moved forward, and the sound became louder. After a while, Chu Feng listened to the "gust of wind in the south of the Yangtze River" and scolded: "Which one is not long-eyed, and it crashes into your fourth master!"

A voice came from the lotus pond, saying, "Ah, is the fourth brother back?" The storm was originally violent, and after hearing this sound, the oars stood still, and then shook to the side, and the whole boat moved three feet sideways, and then rushed out two feet to the side, and then stopped.

Chu Feng stood at the stern of the boat, not wanting this Mr. Feng Si, stop when he said to stop, turn when he said, exactly the same as when he was fighting, do whatever he wants. Fortunately, he had succeeded lightly, and his left foot was a little on the side of the boat, and he had already jumped up in the air, and then borrowed a little strength on the lotus leaf on the side of the boat, and returned to the boat to stand firm.

A small boat, parting the lotus leaves, came slowly.

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