The autumn rain is lingering.
Above the lake, the wind was cold, the rain was slanting, and the mist was hazy.
The lakeside is covered with withered and yellow sycamore leaves.
The autumn wind blows, bringing with it the bleakness of autumn and the chillness of the lake.
The vendors and tourists are nowhere to be seen.
Only from the pleasure boat moored by the lake could the melodious sound of piano and sad singing be faintly heard.
Luo Qingzhou walked onto the Broken Bridge holding an oil-paper umbrella and stepping into the rain.
But the bridge was empty.
Luo Qingzhou stopped on the Broken Bridge, listening to the singing from the pleasure boats, looking at the misty smoke in the lake, and waiting silently.
Until the sky was getting darker and darker, and night was about to fall.
He looked around but did not see the figure. When he was about to turn around and leave, a black-sailed boat suddenly came under the bridge.
A tall and slender figure stood at the bow, holding a pale purple oil-paper umbrella, and raised her head and ordered: "Chu Feiyang, jump down."
The boatman held the bamboo pole at the stern, stopped the boat, and looked up at him.
Luo Qingzhou looked down at the distance, suddenly climbed over the railing, leaped, and landed lightly.
“Swish!”
A long whip suddenly flew up from the bow and instantly wrapped around his feet.
Luo Qingzhou did not resist.
“Wow!”
With a flick of the whip, he was thrown heavily into the lake, splashing waves several feet high. Then he was suddenly pulled up and flew onto the boat, bringing with him a puff of lake water. With a "pop", he fell awkwardly on the bow of the boat.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of small feet wearing brocade boots and slender legs wrapped in black stockings.
Further up, there is a slightly swaying purple skirt.
Then there are the slender waist and the tall and straight double peaks...
Just as he saw this, a whip shadow suddenly flew towards his eyes, with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air.
Luo Qingzhou did not dodge, but closed his eyes and blocked his eyes with his arms.
But the imagined sound and pain did not come.
He waited for a while, slowly removed his arm, opened his eyes and looked.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a foot suddenly stepped on his face and rubbed it hard for a few times. Nangong Meijiao's cold voice came: "Do you like it?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything, nor did he resist. He just lay on the boat and allowed himself to be ravaged.
"stand up!"
Nangong Meijiao took her foot away and gave the order in a cold voice.
Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground, wiped his cheek with his sleeve, glanced at her, and still said nothing.
The boatman rowed the boat towards the lotus bushes against the cold wind and drizzle.
"Open your mouth."
Nangong Meijiao said coldly with a pretty face, holding something in her hand, and white powder flowed 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 started vomiting.
The white powder melted as soon as it touched the water. It turned out to be flour.
He wiped his face with his wet 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, I was wrong last time. I shouldn't have taken advantage of you. I apologize. You can punish me however you want today, and I will never resist."
"Bang!"
Nangong Meijiao punched him in the stomach.
Luo Qingzhou covered his stomach, bent over, and then stood up again, saying calmly, "Princess, go ahead and 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 stood up on the black whip.
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and stood there, motionless.
Nangong Meijiao raised the whip and stared at his embarrassed appearance for a while. Suddenly, with a "snap", the whip fell and hit the side of the boat fiercely. Then, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Chu Feiyang, have you thought of the answer to the last question?"
Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes, was silent for a while, and said: "No."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly raised the whip in her hand again, glaring at him angrily. After staring at him for a while, she slowly lowered the whip in her hand and said coldly, "Take off all your clothes, 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 not, I will get out immediately."
“Bang!”
Just as he finished speaking, the whip in Nangong Meijiao's hand suddenly hit his butt hard from behind.
A sharp pain came over me, and my butt suddenly felt burning.
Although there was no barb, a deep blood mark still appeared on the buttocks instantly, and the pants were also torn.
Just as he was covering his back and about to speak, Nangong Meijiao suddenly reached out and grabbed his vital point. The oil-paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground and rolled into the lake.
Her towering chest almost touched his chest, and her body was almost pressed against his. She raised her pretty face, stared at him with cold eyes and said, "Chu Feiyang, it's easy for me to destroy you. Do you believe it?"
Luo Qingzhou's body was stiff: "Believe it. Princess, it's too tight, loosen it up..."
Nangong Meijiao still held it tightly, her pretty face as cold as frost: "Apologize."
Luo Qingzhou said in a trembling voice: "Princess, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."
"What did you do wrong?"
"Neither do I... Everything about me is wrong, my whole body, everything is wrong..."
Nangong Meijiao suddenly exerted force in her hands 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 if you answer it wrong again, I will make a loud bang and crush your vital points, leaving you disabled on the spot!"
Luo Qingzhou's face turned pale, and he stared at her murderous eyes for a while. When he was about to answer, his expression suddenly changed. He hugged her, and suddenly spun around, turning around with her at 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 side, and then with a "puff" sound, it pierced into the head of the boatman at the stern!
It turned out to be a sharp arrow!
The boatman suffered an unexpected disaster and fell backwards on the spot. With a "splash", he fell into the lake and sank.
Both of them changed their expressions and turned to look.
A pleasure boat suddenly appeared in front of them. On the boat, a row of archers stood in a neat row, with all the bows and arrows in their hands aimed at them.
Then, a girl of about twelve or thirteen, wearing an elegant long dress, came out of the cabin, surrounded by several guards. She stood behind the row of archers, looked at the boat with resentment, and said through gritted teeth, "Nangong Meijiao, I wonder where you can escape to today!"
Luo Qingzhou recognized the girl. It was Zhang Yaner, the future imperial concubine who played football in the palace last time.
However, I heard that her position as imperial concubine has been completely stripped away.
I didn't expect that she was so crazy that she actually assassinated a royal princess here!
Nangong Meijiao was also shocked and said coldly, "Zhang Yan'er, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being executed along with your entire clan?"
Zhang Yan'er laughed shrilly, her face full of madness: "You caused me to lose my position as an imperial concubine, to be laughed at by others, and to be spurned by the family. If my father hadn't locked me in the house, I would have torn you and your lover into pieces! Today I finally found the opportunity. Even if I kill you here, who knows! Don't worry, after I kill you, I will kill your lover and let him accompany you in the underworld!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and gnashed his teeth and said, "Shoot! Shoot her into a hedgehog and leave her with no intact body!"
"Rest! Rest! Rest!"
Immediately, dense swarms of sharp arrows flew out from the pleasure boat, covering the entire boat!
Luo Qingzhou pulled Nangong Meijiao behind him and said quickly, "Hurry up and call for the Nine Grandmas to come to the rescue!"
After saying that, he threw a punch with a "bang", and the blast of air directly blew away the arrows.
Nangong Meijiao turned her head and saw that the small boat following not far behind her had stopped in place. Two men in black were fiercely attacking Aunt Mu on the boat.
Today, Aunt Jiu followed her mother into the palace, and only Aunt Mu came with them.
Obviously, the other party has already learned the news, so they are lying in ambush here, preparing to take action today.
Although there were many arrows shot at him, they all fell into the lake under the attack of Luo Qingzhou's fist waves.
Nangong Meijiao waved the whip, which turned into a black shield and blocked the way in front of him. He retreated to the stern of the boat, picking up the bamboo pole that had fallen there, preparing to row the boat away.
Unexpectedly, as she just bent down, a figure suddenly flew out of the water beside her and stabbed her throat with a sword.
Nangong Meijiao hurriedly turned over and jumped away, and whipped him with a whip.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the boat suddenly shook.
Immediately, a stream of lake water rushed in from the cabin in the middle of the boat!
Someone has punctured the boat from below!
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou used a punch to deflect the rain of arrows that were coming at him again, then suddenly jumped up from the bow and punched the killer who flew out of the water!
The killer didn't expect his speed to be so fast. Before he could react, he was hit in the chest by a punch and flew out. Then he fell into the lake and sank.
Nangong Meijiao hurriedly said: "Chu Feiyang, the boat is broken, and there are people under the boat."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl on the pleasure boat who looked full of resentment, estimated the distance, and said, "Princess, hold on for a while, I'll go to the pleasure boat!"
If they didn't go on the boat and kill those archers, the two of them would be shot into hedgehogs sooner or later.
After saying this, he tensed his leg muscles and fascia, and suddenly jumped up, leaped into the sky, and flew directly towards the pleasure boat in front, facing the rain of arrows.
Nangong Meijiao saw this scene, her face changed, and she said: "Chu Feiyang, I'll go with you!"
After saying that, the long whip in his hand snapped and suddenly rolled up a large piece of broken wood, then he leaped up and followed.
"Rest! Rest! Rest!"
In front of the railing of the pleasure boat, the row of archers shot out dense volleys of sharp arrows again!
At the same time, a long spear shot out from the cabin with a "swish".
Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to put all his strength into his arms and punched out suddenly. With a loud bang, the rain of arrows was deflected and the whistling spear was knocked away at the same time.
But the power of the spear was so terrible that his body shook and he suddenly lost the strength to fly forward and fell rapidly.
At this moment, Nangong Meijiao, who was following behind him, swung the whip in her hand, and the wooden board she had rolled up suddenly fell at his feet.
Luo Qingzhou tapped the wooden board with his toes, the fascia in his legs tightened again, and he jumped suddenly and jumped directly onto the pleasure boat. With a "bang", he punched an archer who was urgently pulling the bowstring and knocked him out.
Nangong Meijiao also tapped the wooden board lightly and flew onto the pleasure boat, waving the long whip in her hand like rain, crackling towards the group of archers.
The row of archers had no power to resist and were killed or wounded in the blink of an eye.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the girl named Zhang Yaner.
But Zhang Yan'er just stood there, motionless, looking at him with a sarcastic expression.
"boom!"
A fist suddenly hit Zhang Yan'er from behind. Before Luo Qingzhou got close, he felt a terrible breath coming towards him and hurriedly raised his arms to block it.
"Bang!"
He was unexpectedly knocked flying by a punch, and hit Nangong Meijiao's chest heavily behind him.
The two fell backwards together and rolled on the ground for several times before they stopped.
"It hurts... You hit my chest..."
Nangong Meijiao covered her chest and groaned.
Luo Qingzhou jumped up from the ground, horrified, and looked down at his arm, which was covered with flesh and blood!
The man who punched behind Zhang Yan'er was an old man in a gray robe. Judging from the power of his punch and the terrifying aura emanating from him, he was actually a great martial artist!
"Princess, let's go!"
Without any hesitation, he immediately grabbed Nangong Meijiao behind him and prepared to jump into the lake.
But at this moment, a piece of iron net with a cold glow suddenly appeared in the lake below, and the iron net was full of sharp knives!
Once they jumped down, they would be caught in the iron net and hacked to pieces!
"Want to run?"
Zhang Yan'er sneered, looked at him with a sneer on her face and said, "Are you Nangong Meijiao's bodyguard, or her other lover? I can show you a way out. Turn around and kill her now, then kneel on the ground and call me master, and I can spare your life!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything, but looked at the old man beside her and the other guards.
Nangong Meijiao lowered her head and glanced at his hand that was tightly holding her wrist. She suddenly whispered, "Chu Feiyang, why don't you just do what she says? You hate me anyway, and you wish I would disappear in front of you, don't you?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, let go of her hand, took out a black tiger mask from the storage bag, and put it on his face.
Seeing this, Nangong Meijiao immediately took out a white tiger mask and put it on her face. Seeing that he didn't look at her, she couldn't help but remind him: "Chu Feiyang, look, I am a white tiger."
Luo Qingzhou paused and couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.
Nangong Meijiao was immediately annoyed and said, "I asked you to look at my face, where were you looking at? Are you looking at my feet?"
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou suddenly threw a large bag of lime forward, and then with a "bang" punch, all the lime powder mixed with the sleeping drug flew out.