bass--
Cai Hong drew his sword.
"Fang Shu, if you lose, you are not allowed to oppose me again!"
Without waiting for Fang Shu to refute, Cai Hong kicked hard with his feet and the long sword in his hand went straight to Fang Shu's right shoulder.
Fang Shu reacted quickly, tightened the whip, and stretched it across her body to block Cai Hong's attack.
Then he tapped his toes lightly and retreated to the top of the cabin at the rear. Then he swung his long whip in a circle, wrapped it around Cai Hong's sword, and threw it to the side.
Cai Hong quickly steadied himself, and the two fought back and forth on the lake.
Many surrounding ships were also affected.
Many young men and women were thrown into the lake by the swaying boat.
"Ah... Help, I can't swim..."
"Come on, Miss Fang..."
“Pfft…Help…”
"Young Marquis, be careful..."
The scene was in chaos and disarray.
The voices of encouragement and calls for help were intertwined.
[Hitting him, hitting her, stabbing her in the side... spanking him in the lower body... kicking her in the knee...]
Rong Xuqing heard an extremely familiar voice amid the noisy crowd.
Why is my little sister here?
She looked around but saw no one.
But the little guy's cheering became more and more excited.
「Ahhhh… That big sister is about to lose. I haven’t seen enough yet. You can’t lose…」
Center of the lake.
After being kicked by Cai Hong, Fang Shu fell towards the lake, with the corner of her clothes touching the water.
The next second, she seemed to be lifted up by an invisible big hand and placed steadily on a relatively intact boat.
Cai Hong widened his eyes. When did her Qinggong become so good?
Fang Shu was also confused. How did she get up here?
She was clearly ready to fall into the water?
The light in Tian Luowen's eyes, which had not yet completely extinguished, ignited again.
The crowd was stunned for a moment, and then they were boiling with excitement. "Come on, Miss Fang, you can't lose..."
Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Fang Shu instantly became full of confidence.
The two rushed towards each other again.
After several rounds, Cai Hong almost fell down, but at the last moment, he was saved by something.
Start fighting again.
After being rescued several times, both of them were out of breath and could no longer lift the swords and whips in their hands.
The audience was so exhausted from shouting "Come on!"
"Hold...truce!" Fang Shu said, gasping for breath, holding the railing.
If you keep fighting like this, you'll collapse from exhaustion before you even lose.
"Okay...!" Cai Hong used his sword to support himself, too tired to say anything more.
Tian Luowen: (,,#?Д?)
If you don't fight anymore, what should I do?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to me——
Tian Luowen patted his head in annoyance.
Why was I just waiting for them to fight? It would have been a great opportunity to escape.
He glanced around a few times and saw that no one was paying attention, so he returned to the cabin and grabbed a cloak to wrap himself.
[Ah! Tian Luowen is running away.]
Hearing Chaoxi's voice, Rong Xuqing looked towards the original ship.
Tian Luowen was seen stealthily wrapped in a black windbreaker, jumping from that boat to a nearby boat.
Just when she was worried about how to stop it.
A magical scene happened again.
The servant of Cai Hong, who had been struggling in the water for a long time, seemed to be held up by a pair of hands on his shoulders.
He was lifted up from the water and landed in front of Tian Luowen.
Then he raised his hands, hugged Tian Luowen tightly, and shouted, "Young Marquis, he's trying to run away...!"
The servant's expression was dull throughout, as if his behavior and mind were controlled by something.
Rong Xuqing looked at Mu Xiu and Hui Xiang, "Quick, find Chao Xi."
Wood fennel: (?_?)?
Why are you looking for Miss suddenly?
Seeing Rong Xuqing's anxious look as he looked around, he didn't dare to delay and started looking for someone in the crowd.
When Cai Hong heard the servant's voice, he cursed loudly.
"Damn it! I'm fighting for you here, and you dare to run away!"
"Come here, tie him up and take him back!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Tian Luowen wanted to jump into the water to escape, but the servant held him tightly and he could not break free.
Seeing several guards coming with ropes, he shouted desperately,
"I am the son of the Chief Censor. You can't tie me up. Let me go..."
"Heh—" Cai Hong sneered, "A mere fifth-rank official dares to challenge the Chengyang Marquisate."
"Shut his mouth and drag him away!" Cai Hong ordered coldly.
Resist. The more intense the resistance, the more interesting the process of taming will be.
"I am General Rong...mmmm..." Before he could finish his words, Tian Luowen's mouth was sealed.
A guard picked him up, hung him on his shoulder, and jumped to the shore with Cai Hong.
At this time, the patrol officers in the city arrived.
"What are you doing? Are you gathering to cause trouble? Everyone, move away, move away..."
Tian Luowen seemed to see his savior again, and raised his head to ask for help from the official.
“Mmm…Mmm…”
but……
The officer walked past them as if he didn't see anything, and continued to direct the crowd to evacuate.
When he saw Jiang Lingyu following at the end, he twisted his body desperately.
Jiang Lingyu walked up to Cai Hong and glanced back at Tian Luowen with a faint expression.
"Young Marquis Cai, please don't cause any more trouble in the capital."
"Heh..." Cai Hongyang smiled, "Since when has our Shaoqing ever cared about the stability of the city? This isn't your job, is it?"
Jiang Lingyu glanced at him coldly, not wanting to say anything more, and left without saying anything.
The light in Tian Luowen's eyes went out again.
These people will not save him.
They couldn't afford to offend the Chengyang Marquis' Mansion at all.
Now he only hopes that his father can get the news soon and save him.
Everyone in Kyoto knows about the notoriety of Young Marquis Cai. Even if nothing happens, no one will believe it if you stay in his house for one night.
Then his reputation would be completely ruined!
When he was heartbroken, he vaguely saw a familiar figure on the South Bridge, but it disappeared in an instant.
Tian Luowen closed his eyes in despair.
…
"Rong Chaoxi! Rong Yuanyou!"
Rong Xuqing stood in front of a three-story pavilion with a red curtain fluttering in the wind, looking at the two small figures on the second floor, and growled in a low voice.
"You two get down here!!!"
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