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Chapter 197 The little princess fell into the water!

When Ning Jiaman's feet stretched out, there was a "splash" on the water!
"The little princess has fallen into the water! The little princess has fallen into the water!" Ning Jiaman quickly withdrew her foot and was the first to shout.

Ning Jiaman's voice startled everyone on board like a gust of wind.

When the news reached Lord Long Live and the ministers...

"The little princess has fallen into the water! Call someone to rescue her!"

Long live Lord was in a hurry to see his daughter, and led the mighty ministers and guards to the place where Chacha fell into the water.

Gu Qin was standing by the side of the boat and was about to jump down, when he saw a man in a bright yellow dragon robe rushing over: "See Your Majesty!"

Lord Long Live grabbed Gu Qin's lapel, sparks were burning in his eyes: "Where is the little princess?"

Gu Qin was half-carried by the Long Live Lord, "Return to Your Majesty, Prince Murong of Beixia, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, King Xiaoyao and [-] guards have all been salvaged in the water. I believe the little princess will be rescued ashore soon!"

Long Live Lord threw Gu Qin aside impatiently, and seeing the head emerging from the surface of the river in the moat, he couldn't help himself and went into the water to rescue him himself.

Eunuch Li hugged Lord Long Live's dragon legs tightly, crying hysterically: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty is a man of gold, so you must not take risks. The little princess has a good fortune, and God will definitely Bless the little princess is fine!"

On the shore, Wan Min followed the crowd celebrating on the moat and noticed something strange on the moat. The visible bodyguards entered the water one after another, and the river surface was filled with densely searched human heads.
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"Hey, take a look, is something wrong?"
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"Why are so many people jumping into the water one by one? Is this a new tradition for celebrating the Gourd Festival this year?"
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"What kind of tradition? I think someone fell into the water. The people in the river are obviously fishing."
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"It takes such a big battle to rescue such a person who fell into the water. Could it be the little princess in His Majesty's arms?"
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"Bah! Shut your crow's mouth, our little princess is the fuwa of my Yanchi Dynasty, Lord Yan will turn a corner when he sees it!"

At this moment, everyone is waiting with bated breath for the good news.

The water in the moat at night was icy cold, even if Chacha was familiar with water, and suddenly fell into the bottomless river, surrounded by darkness, the little guy was frightened for a moment.

Chacha fluttered her short legs, using both hands and feet to swim upstream.

On the moat, at the same time, the huge ships were still moving slowly.

Murong Ying plunged headlong into the river, ignoring the harshness of the surrounding environment, opened his eyes underwater, and soon felt discomfort from the stimulation of the icy cold water.

Xiao San was also helplessly blocked, because of the sky, no matter how deep he dived, he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly.

Chongjin picked up the tiger-toed shoes that were knocked off when Chacha was thrown off the river. He held it tightly in his hand, and dived deeper and deeper again and again without giving up.

The people on the entire ship poked their heads out at this moment, paying close attention to the movement on the water.

Just when the hope of arrest was getting slimmer, someone on the boat said: "Look quickly! What is that—"

Everyone's eyes followed. In the sky illuminated by Kongming lanterns, a group of golden and red koi were gradually gathering in one direction——

　Good night~乛乛 (ask for ticket QAQ)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)