The lingering autumn rain.

Above the lake, the wind is cold and the rain is slanting, misty and hazy.

The lakeside is covered with withered yellow sycamore leaves.

The autumn wind blows by, bringing with it the bleakness of autumn and the chill of the lake.

Vendors and tourists have disappeared.

Only from the boat moored by the lake, the melodious sound of the piano and the sad singing could still be faintly heard.

Luo Qingzhou held an oil-paper umbrella and stepped on the broken bridge through the rain.

But there was no one on the bridge.

Luo Qingzhou stopped on the broken bridge, listening to the singing of the painted boats, looking at the misty smoke in the lake, and waited silently.

Until the sky gets darker and darker, and night is about to fall.

He glanced around, but didn't see that figure. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a awning boat suddenly rowed under the bridge.

A tall and graceful figure stood at the bow of the boat, holding a lavender oil-paper umbrella. He raised his head and ordered: "Chu Feiyang, jump off."

The boatman held his pennies at the stern of the boat, stopped the boat, and looked up at him.

Luo Qingzhou glanced down at the distance, suddenly climbed over the railing, jumped, and landed lightly.

"Whoosh!"

A long whip suddenly flew up from the bow of the boat and instantly wrapped around his feet.

Luo Qingzhou didn't resist.

"Wow!"

With a flick of the long whip, he was thrown heavily into the lake water, splashing with waves several feet high. Then he was suddenly pulled away and flew onto the boat, carrying a lot of lake water with him. There was a "pop" sound and he was embarrassed.

It fell to the bow of the ship.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of small feet wearing brocade boots and slender legs wrapped in black silk.

Further up, there is a slightly swaying purple skirt.

Then there are the slender waist and the tall and straight breasts...

All he saw was a whip shadow suddenly flying towards his eyes, with a sharp and harsh sound piercing the air.

Luo Qingzhou did not avoid it, closed his eyes and covered his eyes with his arms.

But the imagined sound and pain did not come.

He waited for a while, then slowly took his arm away and opened his eyes to look.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a foot suddenly stepped on his face, rubbed it hard a few times, and Nangong Meijiao's cold voice came: "Do you like it?"

Luo Qingzhou said nothing or resisted, lying on the boat and letting him ravage him.

"stand up!"

Nangong Meijiao took her foot away and ordered coldly.

Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground, wiped his cheeks with his sleeves, glanced at her, and still said nothing.

The boatman held the boat, facing the cold wind and drizzle, and rowed towards the lotus bushes.

"Open your mouth."

Nangong Meijiao's pretty face said coldly, holding something in her hand, with white powder flowing down from between her fingers.

Luo Qingzhou took a look and opened his mouth obediently.

Nangong Meijiao stared at the expression on his face, paused, and suddenly raised her hand and sprinkled it on his face and mouth.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and vomited.

The white powder melts when it touches the water and turns out to be flour.

He wiped his face with his soaked sleeve.

Nangong Meijiao stood in front of him, staring at him coldly, gritting her teeth and said: "Chu Feiyang, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you resist, why don't you hit me?"

Luo Qingzhou silently spit out the powder in his mouth, wiped the flour off his face, then looked at her and said: "Princess, it was my fault last time. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you on the horse.

Apologize. If you punish me today, I will never resist."

"boom!"

Nangong Meijiao punched him in the stomach.

Luo Qingzhou held his stomach, bent down, straightened up again, and said without changing his expression: "Princess, just beat me until you are satisfied."

Nangong Meijiao raised the whip in her hand again, and with a "swish" sound, densely packed sharp barbs suddenly appeared on the black whip.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and stood there, motionless.

Nangong Meijiao raised her whip and stared at his embarrassed appearance for a while. Suddenly, with a "pop" sound, the whip fell and hit the side of the ship hard. Then she gritted her teeth and asked: "Chu Feiyang, last time

question, have you thought of the answer?"

Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, was silent for a while, and said: "No."

Nangong Meijiao suddenly raised the whip in her hand again, glared at him angrily, looked into his eyes for a while, then slowly lowered the whip in her hand, and said in a cold voice: "Take off your clothes, one piece

If there is nothing left, jump down from here and get out! From now on, we will never see each other again!"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the lake and said, "Can you not take off your pants? If you don't take off your pants, I will leave immediately."

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whip in Nangong Meijiao's hand suddenly hit him hard on the buttocks in the back.

A sharp pain hit my butt, and there was a sudden burning pain.

Although there were no barbs, a deep blood mark instantly appeared on his butt, and his pants were also torn.

Just as he was covering his back and about to speak, Nangong Meijiao suddenly stretched out her hand and grasped his life gate. The oil-paper umbrella in her hand fell to the ground and rolled into the lake.

Her towering chest almost touched his chest, and her body was almost close to him. She raised her pretty face and stared at him with cold eyes and said: "Chu Feiyang, I want to destroy you, it's easy to do it. Do you believe it?"

Do not believe?"

Luo Qingzhou stiffened: "Xin. Princess, it's too tight, loosen it up..."

Nangong Meijiao still held it tightly, her pretty face as cold as frost: "Apologise."

Luo Qingzhou trembled: "Princess, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Neither do I... I'm wrong everywhere, every part of my body is wrong..."

Nangong Meijiao suddenly exerted force in her hand, and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you one last chance, what's the answer? If you can't answer it again, or answer it wrong again, I will blow your life with a bang."

, make you crippled on the spot!"

Luo Qingzhou's face turned pale and he stared at her murderous eyes for a while. Just when he was about to answer, his expression suddenly changed. He hugged her and suddenly spun around with her on the bow of the boat.

"Chu Feiyang, you..."

Just as Nangong Meijiao was about to get angry, she suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill passing by her, and then with a "pop" sound, it penetrated into the head of the boatman at the stern of the boat!

A sharp arrow!

The boatman suffered an unexpected accident and fell backward on the spot. He fell into the lake with a "pop" and sank.

Both of their expressions changed and they turned around to look.

Suddenly a boat appeared in front of them. On top of the boat, a row of archers stood neatly, with all the bows and arrows in their hands pointed at them.

Immediately, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl wearing a luxurious dress walked out of the cabin, surrounded by several guards. She stood behind the row of archers, looked at the boat with resentful eyes, and gritted her teeth and said:

"Nangong Meijiao, let me see where you are running away today!"

Luo Qingzhou recognized the girl as Zhang Yan'er, the concubine-to-be who played football in the palace last time.

But I heard that her position as imperial concubine has been completely deprived of her.

I didn't expect that she would be so crazy and assassinate a royal princess here!

Nangong Meijiao was also shocked and said coldly: "Zhang Yan'er, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the three clans?"

Zhang Yan'er laughed sharply, with a crazy look on his face: "You caused me to lose my position as the imperial concubine, to be ridiculed by others, and to be cast aside by my family. If my father hadn't locked me in the room, I would have killed you and your bitch long ago.

My best friend was cut into pieces! Today I finally found a chance. Even if I kill you here, who knows! Don’t worry, after I kill you, I will kill your good friend and let him go underground to accompany you!

"

After saying that, he waved his hand and gritted his teeth and said: "Fire the arrow! Shoot her into a hedgehog for me, so that she dies without a single body!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Immediately, densely packed sharp arrows flew out from the boat and enveloped the entire boat!

Luo Qingzhou pulled Nangong Meijiao behind him and said quickly: "Hurry up and call Aunt Jiu and the others to come to the rescue!"
To be continued...