In the dim red light, a figure jumped into the water from the flower boat, accompanied by the sound of falling water, the water splashed, the figure did not stop, the body was flat, and the delicate arm stroked, swimming to Yang Qing, who was splashing with splashes.

This figure is not someone else, it is Oiran Ye Lingfei, at this time, the orange dress is already soaked, pasted on the snow-white skin, the posture is more exquisite, and the hair on the sideburns is scattered and wet on the white cheeks.

Many dignitaries, dignitaries, literati and scholars who poked their heads out to watch couldn't help but be stunned.

Ye Lingfei's dress was soaked, the lake was cold, and the night rain was pouring, making his teeth tremble slightly, his lips were slightly purple, and his eyelashes were full of water droplets, but his beautiful eyes were staring at the figure splashing in the lake.

"It's dead!" Yang Qing muttered in his mouth, the 'crackling' rain couldn't open his eyes, but his divine sense was unhindered, the robber's cervical vertebrae were broken, and although the lake water could weaken the strength of the long stick, it also made the robber's viscera shattered, and he spit it out in a big gulp.

The corpse-stricken dart descended, his eyes wide, apparently still dying in disbelief that he would be killed by a single blow, and in a few days, there would be another floating corpse on the Crescent Lake.

Just when Yang Qing was thinking about whether to bring the corpse back, the sound of falling water not far away made him stunned, although the flower boat was shaken, it would not swing people down, his arms slapped the surface of the lake to keep floating, and his consciousness swept away.

"Is that her?!"

Yang Qing was slightly surprised, Ye Lingfei changed her dress, but she also recognized it at a glance, her lips swam over tremblingly at this time, and she didn't know what to do in her heart.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong" gulps of choking sound!

Yang Qing's divine sense can be released a hundred zhang, and it is much easier to observe things than his eyes, and when he looks at this divine sense, he can't help but forget to slap the surface of the lake with his arm, his body sinks, his breathing is out of rhythm, and he pours a few mouthfuls of turbid lake water.

For a while, the splash of the hands and feet was even more vigorous, perhaps because he was slightly flustered, and Ye Lingfei's divine sense was a little uncontrollable and could not be recovered.

At this time, it was not yet the height of summer, and the lake was still very cool when it encountered such a surging night rain, Yang Qing's head was submerged in the water, and the coolness in the lake was used, and the inexplicable panic and nervous thoughts stabilized, but the heart was still pounding, and it seemed that a husband was constantly hitting with the four corners on the top.

At this time, Yang Qing was even worried that the unstable heart would break the tendons and fall into the stomach, so he closed his mouth so as not to be filled with lake water and enter the fetal state, the turbid lake water made his eyes dry, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but fortunately, his divine sense could observe, so he simply closed his eyes.

In this way, Yang Qing hid in the lake and did not show his head, like a thief who stole something and was afraid that people would find out.

The lake water stopped fluttering violently, and it was much calmer, Ye Lingfei saw this scene, her heart shrank, and the color of anxiety was written all over her already cold white and delicate cheeks, her red lips opened lightly, she took a long breath, and disappeared into the lake.

Yang Qing hid in the lake with her eyes closed, but the scene outside was clear, only to see Ye Lingfei's orange long skirt fluttering with the lake, revealing her slender and symmetrical legs, and the potential water swam between the swings of her feet, the clothes on her shoulders had fallen off, her emaciated shoulders shook with her slender arms, and the turbid lake water turned her beautiful eyes red, and she still turned her black pupils looking around.

Seeing this situation, Yang Qing was inexplicably timid in his heart, and his body sank and his hands and feet forgot to flutter.

Ye Lingfei's rotating black bright pupils were still, her anxious face was happy, she was looking at the direction, her hands were paddling, and her feet were flapping frequently, swimming away like a mermaid.

Without waiting for Yang Qing to continue sinking, Ye Lingfei had already swam in, opened her arms around his waist, did not hesitate in her expression, and before Yang Qing could react, her lips had already been pasted, her fragrant tongue was moved, and a breath of warm and slightly fragrant air passed.

A cold and soft touch came from Yang Qing's lips, and then the slightly closed teeth were pried open by the silky tip of the tongue, and the scalp tightened, so that it bit off Ye Lingfei's tongue.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong"

The two poured a few mouthfuls of lake water at the same time, Yang Qinglian's body was heavy, which was what Ye Lingfei could hold.

What's more, Ye Lingfei's body was weak, and she went into the cold lake like this, and her warm body was hit by the cold air, and her right leg had already begun to twitch at this time.

Ye Lingfei's right leg twitched, but her arms were tightly holding Yang Qing, preventing her from continuing to sink, this time, the air stored in her lungs was insufficient, her face was suffocating, and the two of them sank into the lake in both directions.

At this moment, Yang Qing pretended to be stupid and killed, slapped his left hand violently, hugged his slender waist with his right hand, and lowered his head to cross the air.

Ye Lingfei's delicate body trembled with the sudden movement, and then she was inexplicably relieved, her red lips opened slightly, and she did not shy away from letting it be wrapped tightly.

Yang Qing was able to breathe, but he didn't reach the Purple Mansion realm but he didn't have enough air, so he didn't have time to linger on the softness of the tip of his tongue, and his legs bent suddenly.

"Boom!"

A white bubble appeared at the bottom of the lake, like a water dragon rushing towards the bottom of the lake, Yang Qing stopped Ye Lingfei's waist and quickly rushed up with the force of this rebound, and in a snap of his fingers, he had already reached the surface of the lake.

"Bang la" the sound of water splashing.

"Whew......" Ye Lingfei gasped rapidly, greedily inhaling the air on the lake.

Yang Qing exposed the surface of the lake and did not stay, Ye Lingfei meekly lay on his shoulder, his right leg was free, and his left leg was entangled. Yang Qing was able to let go of his hands and feet, and swam quickly towards the flower boat where Ye Lingfei was, rowing his hands and feet.

The flower boat is not high, only about half a foot across the lake, one hand on it, a force to jump to the boat, the flower boat shakes, but the body is stable, the night rain still does not stop, the deck is slippery, dodge to push open the small door, rub the body in.

The candlelight in the boat flickered, the pale pink curtains, wooden couches, exquisite square tables, tea sets, and snacks were all available, and a faint fragrance lingered, like the boudoir of her daughter's house, Ye Lingfei was gently placed on the wooden couch, and her long skirt was wet with pink felt.

Yang Qing squatted aside, didn't speak, the rain flowed down her rough cheeks in a line, lowered her head, lifted her long skirt, and pinched her slender and elastic calves.

The fingers pressed lightly or heavily on the tense calves, and in just a few breaths, the muscles that had gathered together relaxed.

Ye Lingfei was half-lying on the wooden couch, her long skirt was half-lifted, exuding a large piece of spring light, her face was crimson, and she stared at the ground.

"Hmm......" Ye Lingfei's lips were slightly purple, and her delicate cheeks, which were slightly pale, flushed, and involuntarily let out a low 'um'.

Yang Qing's palm was rough, pressed on the delicate skin, slightly painful and itchy.

The candles were burning quietly, the night rain outside the boat still had no small trend, Yang Qing was full of heat, his head was stuffy and he didn't speak, and his fingers gently pressed the snow-white calves that had returned to normal.

"Ahh

"Ah...... Hurry up and change into a dry dress, I'll go," Yang Qing said with a sigh, looking away. He is physically strong, jumping into the lake and getting wet in the rain without hindrance.

"It's raining so hard outside, don't leave yet" Ye Lingfei's eyes were clear, her body moved, she got off the wooden couch, stood up and said softly.

"It's okay, you can rest quickly, so as not to catch a cold" I don't know if it's stuffy inside the boat, Yang Qing's rough face is faintly red, his chest is half-covered in front of him, and his snow-white skin is looming, he can't help but feel irritable, and then he feels that it is inappropriate to stare at it like this, his eyes turned away, and he was about to leave after speaking.

"Don't go, I'll ...... after tonight , I don't want anything, as long as you don't leave tonight" Ye Lingfei bit her lips tightly, her face was blushing, and there was a deep loneliness that could not be dissolved. The corners of the skirt and sideburns were dripping with water, but they didn't care.

Yang Qing paused, groaning, Ye Lingfei bit her lip and looked at his back expectantly.

"Xiangyue Inn is still killing, I have to go back, take care of the girl" Yang Qing pinched his left arm with his right hand, didn't look back, said in a deep voice, and then rubbed himself out of the cabin, and fell into the lake with the sound of 'poof'.

Ye Lingfei didn't blink, looking at the hatch, big tears dripped down one by one, falling on the soft felt, and clenching the long skirt with her pink fists. "If this is the result, I would rather die at the bottom of the lake with you. The voice murmured, like a dream.

The big raindrops hit the rough face urgently, the lake water was very cold, and it failed to dispel the heat in Yang Qing's heart, the first time he came into contact with such a weak woman like water, such a feeling was difficult to feel in the playful Sun Xinyao,

Choked a few mouthfuls of turbid lake water, suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, although it is too common for folk to have three wives and four concubines, even if there are several Taoist couples in the cultivation realm, it is also common to hear that with Yang Qing's strength and wealth at this time, he has three wives and four concubines among the people, and others will say that he is very affectionate, but Sun Xinyao occupies too much place in his heart.

The heartstrings were touched by Ye Lingfei, which made him feel guilty in his heart.

"Xin Yao" thought about it in her heart, and dived to the bottom of the lake to fish out the body of the robber.

With a dart snatcher who had no body temperature under his arm, he ran at high speed in the stagnant water that did not pass the upper of his shoes, when Yang Qing chased him out of the backyard of the Xiangyue Inn, Cheng Wanliang and the four of them were still fighting with more than a dozen robbers.

Don't worry about whether the corpse under your armpit is bumpy, take a step back at full speed.

In the courtyard of the Xiangyue Inn, the rain flowing out was mixed with thick blood, the sound of fighting had stopped, Yang Qing left too far, only heard the reprimand in the courtyard, but the content was not known, the pace did not stop, and when it was closer, the sound in the courtyard could be heard clearly.

"Someone robbed a dart, can you kill someone's life?" the cold reprimand was mixed with the sound of the night rain.

"My lord, if you don't kill them below, it will be us who are in a different place at this time, and the brothers below will all be forced to protect themselves," Cheng Wanliang explained and pleaded dryly.

I don't know if it was the sound of the fighting that alarmed the city defense army, or whether the guests or the boss of the inn saw that something was wrong and went to report to the official.

This kind of fighting in the rivers and lakes, people have already left after committing the crime, the yamen is coming, at most it is registered in the case, the case is bad, a reward will be issued, and portraits will be posted everywhere, but after Cheng Wanliang and several people killed the robbers, many wounded people have not had time to escape, and hundreds of city defense troops have already arrived to block the scene.

The laws of Luoguo are strict, and this kind of fighting in the rivers and lakes is caught squarely, no matter whether it is justified or not, it is necessary to kill a hundred and make an example of it.

"Hmph! No matter how clever your tongue is, you will not escape the crime of murder, come and arrest him, press him into the dungeon, and torture him severely" The city defense centurion gave an order, and a hundred city defense soldiers surrounded Cheng Wanliang and several people with a 'bang'.

The sound of stampede on stagnant water.

Yang Qing, who was holding the body of the robber, ran into the courtyard, and the sound of his feet made the hundred and dozens of people in the courtyard look at him together.