Princesses are always forced to blacken

Chapter 55 Su Er's Male Peach Blossom ([-])

"This person is Prince Danliang." Huan Niang's voice came from next to his ear.

what…

"Rong Feng?"

Su Rao looked at Huan Niang suddenly.

Is this the Prince Danliang?

Huan Niang nodded.

"I've already spread the news for you. If the master appears, I will inform you. Shouldn't you go back now? If Second Young Master Su finds out that you sneaked out like this, come and let me be happy..."

"No hurry, no hurry."

Su Rao waved her hand directly, her eyes continued to fall on the painting boat, more precisely on Rong Feng, she was not in a hurry to go back now, and she seemed to have no fear of Su Er's death gaze.

Tan...Liang...Guo..., Rong...Feng...Tai...Zi...

To let her meet like this...

I don't know what was being compared on the painting boat, too many noisy shouts completely covered the voices of the Seventh Prince and Rong Feng, and they couldn't hear them at all.

With Su Rao's appearance like this, she felt like she was eager to try, and it seemed that she was playing some crazy idea.

Huan Niang only glanced at her, her eyes moved alluringly, and the round fan lightly covered the corners of her lips.

"Could it be that Miss Su has taken a fancy to Prince Rong Feng?"

With these words, Su Rao's thoughts suddenly stopped, and then a flash of regret flashed.

"I heard that Crown Prince Guorong Feng of Danliang is strict with himself and relaxed, so it turns out that he is the master of such a good thing.

The inner city lake between Xiaoyaoju and Cang Pavilion is a happy place for Xiaoyaoju. He actually appeared here and said that He Shu is a gentleman, which is really a misleading rumor. "

Zizi shook her head.

"So that's what he looks like."

As if she didn't like Rong Feng, Su Rao smiled, turned her head to look at Huan Niang, and said again:
"Huanmei, in my heart, no one can compare to my Young Master Xiao. I am very dedicated."

Huan Niang suddenly looked down with contempt.

"Yes, then you should just stay here and think about your 'Master Xiao'! I don't have any free time to accompany you."

Twirling her waist, Huan Niang left again.

Su Rao's playful face disappeared.

……

Breeze inside.

In the bamboo grove, bamboo leaves are flying, and the snow is dancing.

Yun Feng dodged Su Er's blow again, quickly retreated and shook his hand, propping up his knee with one hand.

"No more fights, no more fights, I admit defeat, admit defeat."

A lot of blood oozes from the green bamboo clothes, his face feels tired, and beads of sweat are rolling out from his forehead, and he keeps panting.

And Su Er's robes were not too messy, but his ink hair was slightly messed up by the wind, and there was no other embarrassment.

With one hand behind his back, he looked at Yunfeng indifferently.

"There will be another time..."

That vigorous big hand directly squeezed a bamboo beside him.

There was a sound, and the bamboo cracked.

Bamboo leaves clattered down.

With a wave of his sleeve, Su Er walked out of the bamboo forest with a gloomy and desolate body.

Yunfeng suddenly supported the bamboo and sat down on the ground, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The prince provoked the anger, but he was the one who suffered.

Just as he was complaining in his heart, a whisper of inner strength appeared in Yunfeng's ear.

Yun Feng suddenly sat up, his face changed suddenly.

Why did Prince Rong Feng go to Xiaoyaoju? The Seventh Prince is doomed.

Those two sons...

Quickly walked out of the bamboo forest.

On the boat.

Rong Feng clapped his hands to compose, with a gentle face, "Seventh prince, let me go."

Yun Mujing folded his arms.

"Since Prince Rong Feng wants to see me in women's clothing so much, the last person I meet after leaving Xiaoyaoju will definitely be Prince Rong Feng."

With these words, Yun Mujing didn't seem to feel ashamed at all about women's clothing, and his gaze fell on Rong Feng with a feeling of tenderness like water.

A man who treats another man so affectionately, not only does he not feel disgusted, but feels seductive, especially with his delicate and tender expression, it is really a disaster for the country and the people.

If this seventh prince is a woman, he must be a demon girl.

This is Su Rao's evaluation.

"The Seventh Prince made a joke, but it was just a joke."

Rong Feng's face froze slightly, he didn't expect Yun Mujing to say such a thing.

But it only took a moment for him to regain his warmth.

Hand over again, ready to step down.

Seeing this, Su Rao smiled, as if with some unknown plan, she closed the window and left Xiaoyaoju, just about to go to the boat...

But there was one person who was one step faster than her.

Su Er jumped onto the painting boat lightly, and stood three steps away from Yun Mujing.

"Yun... Mu... Jing..., how dare you..."

Shen Nu's words were like an angry lion, but he suppressed his anger again, and his whole body was full of indifference, which could freeze the entire painting boat.

Su Rao's footsteps stopped all of a sudden, and the words she was about to say were also suddenly suppressed, and she even took two steps back, quickly hiding behind the painted red pillars of Xiaoyaoju, and then patted her body.

Heart palpitations.

Second brother...

Sure enough, something big happened.

Yun Mujing originally had a lazy face, but when Su Er appeared in the air, his expression changed in an instant, and he suddenly became angry, and the cold air burst out from his body, not weaker than Su Er at all.

"Su... Yu... Mo..."

On the painting boat, all the voices of shouting disappeared in an instant, just because of Su Er's appearance, just because of the chilling air between the two people on the boat at this moment.

The two just looked at each other like sparks flying in the air.

The inner city lake was surrounded by common people all of a sudden, looking at the painting boat one by one, but there was no noise.

Su Rao poked her head to look, then swallowed her saliva, won't fight again!

The idea just came up...

Su Er shook his hands into a fist, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't have any extra nonsense at all, and he struck directly, with a strong murderous aura sweeping through his body, completely different from the 'gentle' way he treated Yun Feng before.

"Su Yumo, I want to fight again, okay! You think the prince is afraid that you will fail."

Yun Mujing also bullied him, and his words were even more cold and angry.

"This prince is wearing women's clothes, what's the matter, this prince is still willing to dare."

For a moment, what was obviously the stage of Xiaoyaoju became the martial stage of these two people.

The two fought with bare hands, Su Er's methods were sharp and ruthless, and Yun Mujing was not weak, every move was fierce.

All the boats shook, causing ripples in the inner city lake.

Those men in the boat hurriedly grabbed the surrounding railings one by one.

Seeing this situation, Rong Feng felt a faint annoyance emerge from the bottom of his eyes.

He just saw that the Seventh Prince's poems were good, so he couldn't hold back for a while, but he forgot the grievances between Su Er and the Seventh Prince.

"Two..."

Seeing that the two men had the intention of fighting for a day and a night, Rong Feng hurriedly stepped forward, directly receiving the strength of the two with one hand and one palm, separating the two with a warm and apologetic face.

"Today's reality is that I didn't think carefully. I'm afraid this happy boat won't be able to withstand the toss of the two of you. Both of you are people of high status. If you have something to say, you can make peace. Such a big fight..."

It really is nosy.

Su Rao slightly clenched the folding fan in her hand.

If the second brother hadn't let go of the cold anger in his heart, it would be his own family who suffered.

Su Ermo moved his eyes, glanced at Rong Feng, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins were spreading. After a while, he still stopped his hands, his eyes were full of indifference, and he cast another glance at Yun Mujing, and walked away.

This glance is a cold anger warning, if you dare to wear women's clothes again, and ostentatiously pass through the streets like this, I will see you again and again.

If you don't believe me, just try it.

Su Han and Yun Feng who were chasing after...

Su Han hurriedly followed.

Yun Feng also went up to the boat in two steps, he couldn't change the blood-stained green bamboo shirt in the future, he only put on a coat to cover the blood under the clothes.

"Su Yumo, you crazy, lunatic, my prince has been unlucky for eight lifetimes to provoke you, crazy."

Yun Mujing gritted his teeth, and his warning glance was clear.

"Seventh Prince..."

Yun Feng went up to paint the boat, and first took a look at Rong Feng.

Rong Feng showed a hint of helplessness on his face, and he was only on a whim.

Never thought this would happen.

"What are you here for?"

The cold anger on Yun Mujing's face hadn't disappeared yet, but the tenderness between his brows that was unique to his daughter's family had completely disappeared, he was not so feminine anymore, and his body also stood up straight, not so tender.

"Back to the Seventh Prince, the second son of Su just left Qingfengju, and the eldest son asked his subordinates to come and have a look. Now it doesn't seem to be a big deal, so the subordinates will leave, and the seventh prince should go back earlier! In case the emperor finds out, he will go back sooner. angry."

With a slight smile on his face, Yun Feng cupped his hands, and said to Prince Rong Feng:
"Prince Feng should go back earlier too! After all, Xiaoyaoju is a land of red buildings. If it is passed to Danliang, the princess might worry."

After the words fell, Yunfeng left.

Rong Feng clenched his fist to the edge of his mouth and coughed lightly, his face was a little embarrassed.

He bowed his hand to Yun Mujing and said goodbye.

He also heard his grandfather mention that cousin Jiyue had actually been to this Xiaoyaoju, and he was curious for a moment, what kind of place it is, that could make cousin Jiyue, who is like a banished fairy, willing to leave Qingfengju.

To and from here.

"Rong Feng, you are lucky today."

With a low voice, Su Rao squeezed the folding fan again.

She has to go back quickly, otherwise if the second brother finds out that she sneaked out...

She couldn't stand his anger now.

Just as she was about to leave, a tall shadow fell on Su Rao.

(End of this chapter)