The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 562 Calculating and Being Calculated (2)
If you want to ask who that person is, it is naturally the suave and charming Ninth King of Feixue Kingdom, Murong Lian...

Murong Lian brought Shangguan Qing'er and landed in mid-air. The red clothes were like fire, extremely coquettish, and the green clothes were like water, trickling.The combination of these two colors formed several strong contrasts and successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

As soon as the two of them landed on the small island, there was a gasp sound from the surroundings. They didn't know whether they were fascinated by Shangguan Qing'er's delicacy at this moment or by Muronglian's enchanting.

Shangguan Qing'er didn't expect Murong Lian to come so soon. Originally, she thought it would be okay to reveal her secret of martial arts. Didn't Feng Yanyan want her to fall into the water?It just so happened that she couldn't get used to Feng Yanyan hanging around in the same clothes as Xia Jinhan, so what if she didn't take the opportunity to win the game?

Of course, with the appearance of Murong Lian, she has even more reason to pretend to be weak.

She seemed to be in shock and terrified, leaning against Murong Lian's arms nervously, others thought she was frightened, only Murong Lian knew that Shangguan Qing'er was leaning against his chest, Talk to him in a low voice.

"Brother Jiu, you've made progress again. You broke free this time very quickly."

Hearing this voice, Murong Lian gritted her teeth, glared at Shangguan Qing'er viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Damn girl, you used that thing to attack me. I haven't settled with you yet. Now that I've helped you, brother, you can't say A nice sentence?"

Seeing Murong Lian gritted her teeth and looked very angry, Shangguan Qing'er covered her mouth and snickered, and said in a low voice, "Okay, Brother Nine is the best, thank you so much for your action."

Hearing Shangguan Qing'er's soft voice, Murong Lian felt goosebumps all over her body, he pushed her away with a look of unbearable expression, and muttered, "Don't disgust me, I'll deal with you when I go back."

Seeing Murong Lian's appearance, Shangguan Qing'er raised his eyebrows proudly, and his heart blossomed with joy.

But facing those people looking at them with different expressions around her, she could only hide her emotions, pretending to be very pitiful, and said to Murong Lian, "Thank you Ninth Prince for asking, Qing'er is very grateful do."

The corners of Murong Lian's mouth twitched, obviously dissatisfied with her alienation, but she didn't dismantle Guan Qing'er's platform, she waved her hand and said, "How can I say that this king and you want to get to know each other, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Shangguan Qing'er shook her head, and said, "If it wasn't for the Ninth Prince, Qing'er would have fallen into the water by now..." Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and shouted in horror, "Where is Sister Yan? How is sister Yan?"

Hearing Shangguan Qing'er's voice, the people who were originally attracted by her came back to their senses and looked towards the lake. The lake is not too deep. The few teenagers who jumped down before have already found Feng Yanyan and her maid. , and holding the two of them, walked to the shore.

"Quick, go to the side and pull them up." Shangguan Qing'er's voice was soft and seemed to be trembling, which showed that she was very worried about Feng Yanyan.

All the people present were moved by her deep affection. The little princess herself was terrified. Seeing that, she trembled all over and seemed to be unable to stand still. But what she was thinking about now was not her own safety, but It was because she was worried about others, which made her already beautiful image become taller in an instant.

"Princess Yan..." Qian Ying ran over in a hurry, pulling Feng Yanyan ashore in a flurry.

Feng Yanyan fell into the water, and her whole body was soaked. The white chiffon gilt skirt with dark patterns stuck to her body. Her long black hair was soaked in water, sticking to her body. On the clothes, it looks like a drowned rat.

Seeing Feng Yanyan's pale face and drenched look, Shangguan Qing'er sneered in his heart, then hurriedly pushed aside the crowd, came to her side, and asked nervously, "Sister Yan, what are you doing?" How is it? Woohoo...it scared me to death."

Feng Yanyan stared at Shangguan Qing'er, even though her face was pale and bloodless, she still showed no panic, she was still dignified and generous, her natural temperament was not affected by her appearance at the moment. Influence.

"I'm fine. My sister is worried. Is my sister okay?" Seeing Shangguan Qing'er's panicked expression, Feng Yanyan spoke in a gentle voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, people seemed to see that well-dressed, graceful, noble and elegant woman in white clothes again, and all of a sudden they cast respectful glances at her.

Shangguan Qing'er shook his head and said, "Qing'er is fine, thanks to Brother Nine coming here, otherwise..." Shangguan Qing'er lowered his head and began to wipe his tears as he spoke, as if he was really a little girl who was scared out of her wits delicate.

Feng Yanyan looked at Shangguan Qing'er sharply, as if she wanted to see through her, but Shangguan Qing'er's weakness was not fake at all, making it hard to see through.

At this time, Qian Ruoer hurried over, seeing Feng Yanyan's distressed appearance, and hurriedly said, "How could this happen? Brother, you were also on the boat just now, what's going on?"

Qian Ying lowered his head, his face was a little gloomy, "I don't know, it's just that when it docked, the boat shook a few times, and then the boat capsized."

At this time, someone suddenly asked, "Where's the boy who rocked the boat?"

People seem to have just remembered that person, and they are looking around.

Shangguan Qing'er also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said nervously to Feng Yanyan, "Sister Yan, your clothes are all wet, Qing'er will accompany you to change clothes."

Qian Ruo'er was dressed in a pink long dress, and she was very elegantly dressed. The jewelry on her body shone in the sun, blinding the eyes of the people around her.

Qian Ruo'er raised her hand, and the several strings of masters on her wrist collided with the masters, making a crisp bell sound. She opened her mouth, and her voice was sweet, feminine and gentle, but with a bit of masculine heartiness, "Come on, why not?" What are you doing in a daze? Princess Yan fell into the water, quickly take her to Xinuan Pavilion to change clothes."

"Yes, Miss." The maid beside Qian Ruoer immediately nodded and came to Shangguan Qing'er, lowered her head, and together with Feng Yanyan's maid who also fell into the water, helped Feng Yanyan up, saying, "Yanjun Lord, please come with your slaves."

Feng Yanyan was helped up, and her drenched body was exposed in the cool wind.Chiffon yarn is a light and thin thing, but now it is wet and stuck to her body. At first glance, she looks like she is not wearing any clothes. Her exquisite body made many men present stare straight at her eyes. The fire of desire rushed straight to the forehead.

But at this time, Feng Yanyan still didn't panic at all, she pulled her drenched long hair, trying to block the view of her chest, but it made her look like she was trying to hide it, making those young masters want to rush over to kiss Fangze.

Shangguan Qing'er looked at Feng Yanyan pretending to be calm, with the corners of her mouth curled up, she couldn't help feeling admiration.How important is this face and dignity to her?Even at this time, she is still guarding and persevering.

(End of this chapter)