The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 550 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (31)

The ambition of the emperor in this world is really extraordinary. He wants the sun, the moon and the stars to surround him, and he has to step on the mountains, rivers and earth, and even the rushing river is under his control.

Jiang Tang smacked her lips. She, a dragon girl, has never enjoyed such supreme treatment.

As expected of an emperor, she also wanted to be one.

Feeling Jiang Tang's gaze, Song Chaoye raised his thin lips slightly, waved his sleeves and turned around to look down at her, exuding the majesty and innate aloofness of a mansion all over his body, his black eyes were cold and sharp, Jiang Tang clapped his hands .

"Your Majesty is mighty."

Song Chaoye was pleased by the little girl's flattering admiration. He bent down wearing a dragon robe, and the jade on the crown on his forehead collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The man stretched out his fair hand and gently rubbed Jiang Tang's head.

"Wait for me to come down and take you to go boating."

"Okay."

Immediately after Song Chaoye came down to court, he took Jiang Tang with him, changed into casual clothes and left the palace in a carriage.

Next to the Luoma Ferry in July is the Loma Lake. Because of the temperature, the lake water is usually a bottomless blue, usually a clear and transparent glass color. The line at the junction of light and dark is called the dark line. Because people here believe that this line can connect reality and the ghost, and apart from such a legend, the scenery here is also unique in the world.

Song Chaoye has never been idle since he ascended the throne, and he has never had any fun activities. This is the first time he has brought his concubine out to enjoy the lake, and he still brought Jiang Tang.

Now Jiang Tang's name is in the entire palace, and it is inseparable from the four characters of the only favorite Long En.

She was the first one to live in the emperor's palace throughout the ages.

The women in the harem were going crazy with jealousy. If this continued, Jiang Tang would definitely be the first to conceive a dragon seed.

It's a pity that the person involved is completely unaware of the turbulence in the harem, and his mind is full of fish.

Song Chaoye was wearing a big hat, holding a fishing rod in his hand, calmly waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Jiang Tang also has a fishing rod, but unfortunately she ate the bait, so now he can only count on Song Chaoye.

"It's too slow."

"There is no hurry to fish."

"But I haven't had lunch yet."

"There is dried meat in the boat, go get it yourself."

Immediately, Jiang Tang put the fishing rod on the rod, and took out the big bag of dried meat from the cabin.

One bag weighed more than ten catties, and Song Chaoye sent a special person to dry it and save it for Jiang Tang to satisfy his greed.

With the jerky, Jiang Tang became more honest, and obediently sat beside him, eagerly waiting for the fish.

Their painting boat was very big, and the boat sailed very steadily. The fishing line floated motionless on the water surface, and the sky was reflected on the lake surface. Everything was quiet, as if the boat was sailing among the clouds.

It can be seen that Song Chaoye enjoyed this moment very much, and even narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Jiang Tang stared at the float seriously, and suddenly she noticed that the float was shaking.

"Hooked, hooked!"

Song Chaoye opened his eyes, and lifted up the fishing rod swiftly. Then, a fat carp came out of the water with its tail swaying, splashing a lot of water.

Jiang Tang's eyes lit up instantly, and he opened his mouth wide.

"Come here."

Song Chaoye turned his head and looked at Jiang Tang pointing at his mouth with excitement, the man frowned helplessly.

"My stove is ready, you can't eat it raw."

"It's okay, last time I ate a whole pool..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Song Chaoye was very generous and didn't care about her.

"Last time was the last time, this time I will cook myself."

This fish is processed and the thorns are peeled off. To Jiang Tang, it is a delicacy the size of a fingernail. If you smash it down, you won’t get the taste, and you won’t be able to fill your stomach. It’s better to just jump down, open your mouth and wait for the fish to swim by itself. to the mouth.

(End of this chapter)