Chapter Thirty A Plan
The man on the painting boat next door jumped and knew that he was a master who had practiced it at a glance.
"Who are you? Did you get on my boat?" Lan Yue took a step back, and there was no way out. There was a railing behind her. She was not afraid, but she was disgusted, but she was instinctively repulsive of the opposite sex.
Jiang Ru hooked Lan Yue's arm tightly, for fear that Lan Yue would fall back and overturn the river.
"I'm the next surname Han, and I'm called Eighth Master." Eighth Master stared at Lan Yue in front of me with bright eyes, without any evasion.
"What a pity."
"Hmm? What a pity?"
"You should have your surname Wang, Wang Ba---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Lan Yue dispelled the turtle and made her look old.
"Looking for death!" The two of them jumped over next door, and they saw that they were the turtle's entourage guards, and slapped Lan Yue with a palm.
Just as the two followers jumped over, Shuncai also flew forward very quickly to protect his lady.
Mr. Han, known as Muqing, the emperor's brother, seems to be fine, just call him "The Eighth Prince", but his name is transferred. He has married a concubine and has a concubine, but this man is a romantic man, and he often lingers in the fireworks without appreciating the flowers at home.
Who can stand being ridiculed as a turtle? Han Muqing did not stop his two followers, but narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two girls, then sat down at the table next to him.
Shuncai is one-on-two, and the small pleasure boat cannot even use its fists and feet. When they fight, they jump around between the two ships.
"Liuying, come here." Jiang Ru's hands were itchy. She was wearing men's clothes now. She was too frustrated when the female companion was teased by other men and didn't take action. She called Liuying to come and support Lan Yue, and she had to go to fight.
"Aru, come back."
"Yue'er, see how I deal with them."
Jiang Ru didn't listen at all. The prime minister of the dynasty was her uncle, and her cousin and the emperor were as good as brothers. Her father's official position in the court was not low, and she had many backers. What was she afraid of? Just fight.
Han Muqing's two followers have good martial arts skills, and Shuncai has a little difficulty. Now, joining a three-legged lady Jiang Ru has to take care of her even harder.
"Little beauty, please apologize. This matter will be resolved. Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, the beautiful scenery will be ruined." Han Muqing sat there calmly and drank freely, not taking the fight from the other side seriously at all.
"Apology? There are no these two words in my dictionary!" I was cold and arrogant, and I was so brave that I could make people brave. Lan Yue still knew that she had to cover up now.
"It tastes great!" Han Muqing put down the cup, got up and walked over, and reached out to pinch Lan Yue's delicate chin, and her behavior was extremely frivolous.
Since she vomited in Yonglefang last time, Liuying knew that the lady could not be touched by a man, so she vomited as soon as she touched it. Well, she would not vomit and could not let other people's dirty hands touch it. Besides, this man obviously wanted to take advantage of the lady, so she stood up to block it.
Unexpectedly, Liuying blocked her and prevented her from being touched by others, but she was pushed by the turtle and fell into the river.
"Oh...you..." Liuying fell into the water by turning over the railing. The person didn't completely sink. She grabbed the wooden boards along the boat with both hands.
"Liuying..." Lan Yue was shocked, bent down and reached out to pull someone, but she couldn't reach it.
"Miss, don't worry about me." Liuying shivered in the cold. She didn't sink into the river, but the smell of soaking in the water in such a cold weather is unbearable.
Shuncai Jiang Ru, one strong and one weak, fought against two strong players on another boat.
"You apologize, I will pull your maid up."
"Get out!"
Lan Yue avoided Han Mufeng, stood on tiptoe and bent down and reached out to pull Liuying. The two of them were holding their hands, but where was Lan Yue strong enough? She was about to turn the river out...
"Miss!" Shuncai caught a glimpse of this dangerous scene, flew over from another pleasure boat and grabbed Lan Yue with one hand and fished Liuying with the other.
The Baba Master was cold-eyed throughout the whole process.
Only Jiang Ru left there. The moment Shuncai walked away, she was knocked out of the palm and saw that she was about to go down the river. A colorful figure jumped down from the bank and held the ship railing and reached out to catch Jiang Ru.
"Fang Qingxuan?"
Lan Yue almost frightened her heart. Seeing that Jiang Ru was in danger, she helped Liuying, who was trembling with cold water, into the cabin to change her clothes.
Fang Qingxuan and Han Muqing naturally knew each other. The two of them stood at the bow of the boat and looked at each other. Are they going to expose their identities or expose their identities?
Jiang Ru was still held in Fang Qingxuan's arms before she came to her senses, broke free from the other person's hand, and rushed over and hit him again.
"Okay, why are you going to embarrass my little Yueyue?" Fang Qingxuan's hand covered with Danke pulled the tomboy Jiang Ru back.
Han Muqing also raised his hand and called to stop his followers.
"Hmph!" Jiang Ru had a momentum, and he knew his three-legged cat. He glared at the two of them and turned around and went into the cabin to find Lan Yue.
"Tornacle-Master? Oh, it's wrong, it seems to be Master Han Ba." Fang Qingxuan looked playful.
Han Muqing glanced at the other party's pink and frowned, "What are you going to do?"
The two seemed to be fighting a dumb fan, only saying half of the words.
"I have met Master Eighth. I don't want anything if my little Yueyue is not hindered. If she feels a little wronged, I want anything."
Fang Qingxuan's orchid finger flicked, and his browsing movements were extremely enchanting under the reflection of the red lanterns on the boat. He was still leaning towards Han Muqing forever, as if he was a girl who threw herself into her arms. Han Muqing annoyed his move the most.
"I don't remember when such a little beauty appeared in your family? It's better not to make trouble. The girl is the girl I like." Han Baye whispered in Fang Qingxuan's ear.
"I'm afraid you can't chew it!"
"oh……"
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As the two of them bit their ears, Lan Yue and Jiang Ru came out of the cabin.
"Xiao Yueyue."
Fang Qingxuan's eyes were sharp-eyed. Han Muqing stopped talking when he shouted.
"Fang Qingxuan, do you know this person?"
"I don't know!"
It's easy to deal with if you don't know each other. Lan Yue also felt that it would be difficult to deal with it if you know each other. In short, I was very angry and let Liuying fall into the water, and Jiang Ru almost fell into the river. Under normal circumstances, this tone might be able to bear it in order not to reveal itself, but I had a few glasses of wine tonight, so I couldn't bear it.
"Master Wu Ba, did you apologize to my maid at the bow of the boat or let my people throw you into the river and soak it for a while?" Lan Yue's voice was not warm at all, and it was completely different from the tone of talking to Fang Qingxuan.
If you dare to call yourself a master in the capital, your status cannot be low. Lan Yue deliberately asked the turtle master to apologize to the maid, because in ancient times, a person with a high status apologized to a maid in public, and the slap in the face was very high.
Han Muqing and Han Baye are on both sides of the Jinliu River. That is what it means to call the wind and rain. Who wouldn't sell him face? He was asked by a little girl to apologize tonight? He even threatened to throw him into the river?
Can this be a joke?
"Haha, do you want me to apologize to your maid? Or throw me into the river? A joke!" No prince had ever been so angry, even if he was facing a little beauty he liked, Han Muqing was also angry at this time.
"Xiao Yueyue, I heard from you, the matter is over here. Let's make every move without making a fuss, okay?" Fang Qingxuan looked at Lan Yue, then turned to ask Han Muqing.
"I don't!" Lan Yue didn't want to.
"Neither, unless the little beauty stays with me for one night." Han Muqing was unwilling to give up, but his words directly lit up Lan Yue's fire.
Words insult me! I will kill you! Lan Yue's beautiful eyes cold and her mind was a plan.
Chapter completed!