This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 183 Wang Ye Wanfu (13)

  The March grass grows and the warbler flies, and all things recover.

  The tender green willow branches are hanging on the water, and the blue waves are rippling.

   All kinds of exquisite painting boats float on the water, with graceful reflections.

   The sky is getting darker.

  The boats left one after another, and in the end there was only one boat left on the lake.

  The painting boat stopped at the Huxin Pavilion and started to leave soon after.

King Rong was lying on the edge of the painting boat and shouted to the pavilion in the center of the lake: "Brother Liuhuang, I'm sorry I forgot you, or you can swim back, I'll wait for you on the shore, don't make me wait too long. "

   In the pavilion in the center of the lake, not only Yan Gui, but also a guard.

   Hearing King Rong's words, he directly pushed Yangui into the water.

   Where is Yangui the opponent of the guards.

   staggered to the edge of the pavilion.

  Whoa——

"Ha ha ha ha……"

   King Rong laughed loudly on the side of the ship.

   Laughter washed away on the lake, which looked a little weird in the night.

   "I think King Rong is sick." How long has it been since King Rong cut down on the emperor last time? He went crazy again, it seems that the emperor really loves this younger brother!

【I feel so too. 】

   [It's not a young lady, the good guy card doesn't seem to be able to swim, why are you still watching the play in a frenzy! 】

"I do not know either."

   Chuzheng looked serious.

   Serious enough to believe the title of the king.

  It's a fart!

   Chuzheng slowly unfolded the stationery on the table, and his thin white hands elegantly raised the pen to write.

  […] Not a young lady, your good person card is about to hang up, you still write! What letter are you writing! ! Save people! Such a great opportunity! How can you let it go! You can't let go of a beast!

  Chuzheng didn't listen to the shouting of the king. After writing it, he folded the letter and beckoned someone to come and deliver the letter to Juyuan Building. -

   "Look over there!"

   "What a beautiful boat!"

   A brightly lit painting boat is reflected on the water surface. The veils are hanging down around the boat, and the veils are flying during the driving, like a scene in a dream.

  Some of the servants on King Rong's ship discussed in a low voice.

   In the discussion, the brightly lit painting boat stopped not far from the Huxin Pavilion.

  Put-

   Someone went into the water.

   Then someone pulled a person out of the water, obviously saving someone.

   And at the moment there is only one person in the water.

  It is self-evident who saves.

  King Rong looked over there gloomily and instructed the guard: "Go over!"

   Someone dared to save that wild beast!

   He wants to see who is so bold! -

   "Cough cough..."

  The boy coughed out the water in his abdominal cavity, put his wet clothes against his body, and pierced his body with coldness, he couldn't help shivering.

  The warm yellow light of the painting boat illuminates the pale but stunning face of the young man.

  A shadow loomed over him, and a thick, warm cloak wrapped around him.

   The boy raised his eyes slightly, and the light brown pupils reflected the bright lights and the cold-faced girl.

  She saved herself?

  The moment he was in the water, he had the idea of ​​death.

   But he knew that King Rong would not really let him die.

   He's going to watch himself struggle...

   But I didn't expect that I was rescued, and the person I saw was not King Rong.

   Chuzheng helped him up.

   The faint medicinal fragrance on the boy's body pierced straight to the tip of Chuzheng's nose.

   Before he could stand firm, there was a muffled sound from the entire boat, and the hull shook.

   In the direction of the deck, the wooden board that was put on by someone, King Rong walked over aggressively.

"Who do I know, the original Miss Cheng of Prince Cheng's Mansion." Prince Rong was young, but his tone was arrogant: "Prince Cheng is dead, Miss Cheng is not mourning in the mansion, why did she come here to save people? Could it be that Miss Cheng Have you seen my Sixth Emperor Brother?"

   The boy's cold hand held Chuzheng's wrist and reminded her in a low voice, "Give me to him, and you can leave quickly."

   "You're not dead yet, why am I crying?" Chu Zheng held the boy's hand in return, and looked at King Rong coldly, without showing any signs of timidity.

  The boy's slender eyelashes drooped down.

   The girl's hand was a circle smaller than his, and his hand almost covered her entire palm.

  The scorching palm of his hand was against his skin, spreading into his body little by little.

   King Rong was so young, it took him a while to react.

   "I won't cry for you even if you die." Chuzheng added coldly before he spoke again.

   "Cheng Chuzheng!" King Rong frowned: "What did you say, say it again!"

   "Why?" If you ask me to say it, I will say it, but I will not say it, I'm mad at you!

   "I am King Rong!"

   Chuzheng helped the boy walk two steps to the side, placed him in the soft chair, and carefully pulled the cloak to prevent the wind from entering.

The moment    Chuzheng turned around, the guards behind King Rong fell off the side of the ship at the same time and smashed into the water.

  The wooden board on the side of the boat fell into the water, and even King Rong's boat retreated a certain distance back.

  King Rong looked around, he didn't know what happened, why his bodyguard was gone.

   Chuzheng walked up to King Rong, raised his hand and gently pressed King Rong's shoulder.

   There was a wind blowing over the water, and King Rong suddenly shivered.

  Dark environment, unprovoked fear and panic in my heart.

   A girl movie, what is there to be afraid of!

   King Rong gritted his teeth and glared at Chuzheng: "What do you want to do?! Let me tell you, Chengwang's mansion is now an empty shell. What do you dare to do to me, I can't spare you!"

   Chuzheng pressed the hand on his shoulder slightly, and King Rong turned his body sideways.

   His anger didn't reach the bottom of his eyes in time, and his body flew up uncontrollably and fell towards the bottom.

  Put-

  Cold water came from all directions.

   King Rong scratched his limbs and couldn't float up.

   When King Rong was choking on water, his body rose sharply, and the fresh air gave him a breather.

   But before he could take a few breaths, he was pressed down again.

   This is repeated several times.

  When King Rong felt that he was about to die, that strength finally stopped pressing him.

   By the light of the painting boat, he could see clearly the person who pressed him.

   Chuzheng squatted on the wooden board and looked at him with a cold expression.

   Their position at this time is in the angle between the two painting boats, dark, cold, and eerie...

  Press his girl, like a demon in hell, which is scary.

  King Rong was frightened in his heart, but he shouted: "I, I want to let the royal brother kill you! I copied the Chengwangfu and linked the nine clans."

   Chuzheng pressed him down again.

   put it up when he could hardly breathe.

   "Cheng Chuzheng, you bitch, you have to die, I'm going to kill you! Gululu..."

   "I'm going to kill you... Gollum..."

   "I was wrong, I was wrong." King Rong was soft.

   Chuzheng let go, King Rong sank to the bottom of the water, and he quickly grabbed the board.

  The girl got up slowly, she looked down at him condescendingly, and her words were cold and domineering: "If you dare to bully him again, your imperial brother will have to cry for you."

  The Good Guy Card cannot be injured.

  Good person card should be well protected.

  Be a good person!

   King Rong was panting, his eyes filled with resentment: "Aren't you afraid I'll tell the emperor?"

   "Did I hurt you?" Chuzheng asked.

  “…”

   He was in the water and was not injured at all.

   (end of this chapter)