Chapter 151: Ah Zheng, run quickly

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After changing clothes, the second prince Shi Shiran walked out from behind the bead curtain. :乐:文:Novel 3w.しwxs.com

At this glance, Cen Xijin almost fell off the couch.

He is fair-skinned and beautiful. Words like this are already very vulgar, but he really raised the bad words like fair skin and beauty by several levels.

His black hair was soft, his eyebrows were blurred, and his face was rosy. Although this appearance was probably caused by drinking, when his originally charming and charming phoenix eyes met the charming blush after drinking, he was really... really... really... God, she is so beautiful, how can she live like this? ! .

Finally, this kid is actually wearing a dazzling agate red long skirt with wide sleeves and floor-length skirt. This is a woman's dress, and he actually looks like he is looking down on the world in it? Cen Xijin felt like he was suffocating.

He was obviously a stupid young man, but in her eyes, all he could think of was "alluring".

Little Rouwaner is completely the immature version of Queen Zhuang Xi!

Even compared to Queen Zhuang Xi, the Second Prince has more of an androgynous domineering beauty.

"The purple stems are like wenbo, the red lotus is like lotus. The green house is like green cover, and the plain material is like yellow snails. Then the fairy girl Yuannu made a promise to go boating, the hawk's head slowly returned, and the feather cup was passed on, and the pole was about to move. The algae is hanging, the boat is about to move and is open, and its slender waist is restrained, delaying the steps..." This song was originally a cheerful and light "Lotus Picking Ode", but the second prince actually sang it with the flavor of eighteen touches. .

While he was singing softly, he was twisting his body enchantingly, and he did not forget to cast a scorching look at Cen Xijin. Sometimes he touched his thigh, sometimes he flipped his long hair, which electrified Cen Xijin to want nothing more.

Cen Xijin tried hard to keep herself awake, humming, firing off as much as she wanted, and ogling as much as she wanted. Anyway, she was ready to cover her nose at any time.

On the other hand, all the palace maids were so frightened that they all shrank their heads and did not dare to look, but they were talking in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the second prince, who was usually serious and like an old scholar, turned out to be a serious person in his heart. So coquettish!

"...The little Jasper girl has come to marry King Runan. Her face is full of lotus flowers, and her clothes are fragrant with lotus leaves. Because I recommend you as a gentleman, I would like to wear lotus clothes!" The second prince finished singing "Ode to Plucking Lotus" charmingly, and suddenly he Lift your legs and slide out.

"What's going on, aunt?" Cai Xin suppressed her laughter and asked Cen Xijin with blinking eyes.

Cen Xijin sat upright and solemnly replied: "I guess His Highness wants to pay tribute." Or is he peeing and peeing?

Thinking about the sexy and sultry scene just now, the second prince must have been so embarrassed.

"I'll go take a look, you guys continue to play." Cen Xijin was still worried. The second prince's makeup was so flamboyant, and he was 70% or 80% similar to the late Empress Zhuang Xi. If His Majesty accidentally caught him, That's a big deal, after all, father-son stories also have a lot of audiences...

The night breeze in the Jiangnan area is slightly cool. In the corner of the royal boat, a stunning little beauty wearing an agate red long skirt with wide sleeves and floor-length skirt is squatting on the boat with her knees in her hands, sniffing the cool air from the river, her expression Somewhat confused.

Cen Xijin came over chattering, talking like a cannon: "Your Highness! What are you doing squatting here? My eyesight is not good to begin with, don't let me step on you! Hey, people don't know. I thought you were begging for food from here!"

The second prince suddenly raised his head and looked at her faintly: "Ajin, am I beautiful?"

When he raised his head, his moist eyes dripping with water seemed to merge with the surging river water dripping with moonlight.

Somehow, after the roar in Cen Xijin's mind, only the eight words in "Poem of Plucking Lotus" were left:

Fairy-girl girl, willing to go boating.

So Cen Xijin nodded without thinking about it: "Ah, beautiful, beautiful."

She nodded so quickly not to be perfunctory, but because the second prince's beauty cannot be doubted, let alone considered. Anyway, he is beautiful - she can't see clearly anyway.

"After I changed my clothes and untied my hair, I realized that my mother and I are so similar." The second prince murmured and gently touched his cheek. After so many years, he had almost forgotten the image of his mother. , but fortunately, fortunately, he can inherit half of his mother's beauty. Otherwise, he would never see her again.

"You are all beautiful, you are all beautiful! Your Highness, let's go back, let's go back, it's very cold outside." Cen Xijin rubbed her hands and coughed a few times, asking her to comment on the beauties. She was so embarrassed!

The second prince looked gentle: "Okay."

Just as they were about to go back and forth, the second prince, who had excellent eyesight, looked up and saw one of the royal pleasure boats. Suddenly, flames shot into the sky!

"Ah! Ah! It's on fire... it's on fire! It's leaking! It's leaking!" Cen Xijin screamed in fright.

Ever since the fire in the Jianxian Hall, Cen Xijin has been particularly afraid of seeing scenes filled with fire, especially at night when her vision is limited.

The helplessness and fear of being trapped in a sea of ​​fire is really terrifying.

She never wanted to do it again in her life.

The second prince immediately stretched out his arms to hug her, and spoke in a childish but powerful voice: "It's okay! It's okay! Ah Jin, Ah Jin, I'm here, I'm here! Let's go to the shore!"

"No, I, my legs are weak, my legs are weak..." Cen Xijin panicked and began to cry. Her body was so weak that she sat directly on the ground. Then she clenched her fists and began to beat her knees.

She hated herself like this, useless and useless. But she was really scared.

People who have never experienced a fire will never understand the deep fear.

"Don't cry. Men don't shed tears easily." The second prince smiled and bent his index finger, gently scratching the tears from her face.

"..." Why did she suddenly want to slap them both?

"Let me help you go to the shore. I promise, nothing will happen to you along the way. We are far away from the fire, so nothing will happen to you." After that, the second prince solemnly held up her hand.

Cen Xijin replied with a red nose: "You...carry me."

The voice was so pitiful.

In fact, women don’t need to live too strong all the time. Cen Xijin understands this very well, so she shows weakness when she should.

The second prince nodded his head and carried her on his back beaming with joy. He was sweating profusely along the way but it did not hinder his ability to walk as fast as he could.

The happy look on his face was like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife on his back, which made Cen Xijin burst into tears and laugh.

Unexpectedly, before they even reached the shore, they heard shouts of murder from the royal pleasure boats.

The second prince stared intently at the slender sword wielded on the boat and the splashing blood, and his expression gradually became serious: "The swordsman... it's a Japanese pirate! It's a Japanese pirate!"

It was truly an unforgettable scene.

"Japanese pirates?! Oh my God, how come Japanese pirates are here? No, their clothes are the clothes of ordinary guards in Dauchi!" Cen Xijin's first thought was to run quickly, and saw the second prince frowning solemnly. With such a deep look on her face, she didn't dare to run away or anything, so she could only just keep thinking about it.

"If I'm not wrong, they should be the ronin raised by Masao Fujiwara. These ronin have been sneaking in for a long time, because their clothes can be changed, but their swords can't." The second prince sneered. After two years, He knew these Japanese pirates very well through his research and study.

There is nothing terrible about the Japanese pirates being torn apart, but facing this group of Yamato ronin who are extraordinary and not afraid of death, they cannot be underestimated.

The second prince came to see it with a study attitude, but Cen Xijin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. She had bad eyesight but excellent hearing. She clearly heard that someone discovered them in the dark.

"Hey! There are two children there! They look like nobles!"

"Really? Go over and take a look, take a look!"

It seems that the main purpose of these Japanese pirates is not to burn, kill and loot, but to find people?

However, time was tight and there was no room for Cen Xijin to think too much. Japanese pirates were not good people anyway, so she could only keep slapping the second prince on the shoulders and shouting with tears: "Run! Run! Zheng, run!" !!”

The howling night wind blew by her ears quickly and clearly.

Involuntarily, she stretched out her arms and crossed them around his neck, hugging him tightly.