The reborn king is ferocious

Chapter 135 Crazy Girl
But his hand was raised but did not fall, because Jian Yu quickly grabbed it.

"Young Master Fang, you're just a little maid, what's your fuss with her?" Jian Yu asked with a smile on his face.

Luo Qingchen also stepped forward and hid Yulan behind her. She didn't want to see any of these two men.

"Third Young Master, Young Master Fang, please talk slowly, I have something urgent to do, so let's go first." After speaking, Luo Qingchen took Yulan and walked towards the stone bridge without waiting for the two of them to react.

"Qingchen, wait." Fang Xing yelled, but he couldn't shake Jian Yu's hand no matter what, so he said viciously: "Your surname is Jian, leave my affairs alone."

Although Jian Yu has no way to catch up with Luo Qingchen, he believes that she will slowly realize what he has done.

And Luo Qingchen left, he didn't need Fang Xing to be polite, Fang Xiang had already left, what was this idiot afraid of him for?

"Mr. Fang, let me also remind you that your fiancée is the daughter of the Xu family, not Qingchen. In broad daylight, are you chasing others around the Huachao Festival like this?" Jian Yu looked gentle There was a hint of cruelty hidden in his eyes.

Fang Xing sneered: "Jian Yu, you villain, when my grandfather was in the court, you were a bird? Now seeing that our Fang family is weak, you are rushing to step on it? Gentle Chen is a nobody, it's her luck that I have a crush on her, she is not like a dog like you who just hooks up with other people's fiancée."

What he said was vicious, and Jian Yu had never been said so viciously before, as if a layer of skin had been uncovered.

There were people coming and going around, and some people were already attracted by Fang Xing's deliberately loud voice, some of them knew who they were, pointing their fingers, Fang Xing was elated, while Jian Yu felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

However, he immediately returned to normal, and still said with a smile: "Mr. Fang really likes to joke. There are so many people here, why don't we have a drink or two?"

As he said that, Jian Yu clasped Fang Xing's hand, as if the two friends had played a joke, at this moment they had reconciled and walked towards the restaurant.

Only Fang Xing knew in his heart that his hand was pinned tightly by Jian Yu, and he couldn't help but follow.

But thinking of Jian Yu and Luo Qingchen's date being ruined in this way, Fang Xing felt that Jian Yu didn't take advantage of it, and felt more balanced in his heart.

Yulan looked back while walking: "Miss, they are gone." She happily told Luo Qingchen.

Although Luo Qingchen was not afraid of anything, but thinking of these two people following him to see Fu Lingtian, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart, and now he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it will be even more difficult if you are late." Several girls dressed in costumes ran past behind them with gorgeous flowers in their hands, almost hitting Luo Qingchen.

Yulan hurriedly protected Luo Qingchen, and said loudly: "What are you doing? You almost bumped into someone, do you know?"

A woman in yellow turned her head and glanced at them: "I'm sorry, we are in a hurry, why don't you have any flowers?"

This is quite enthusiastic, he pulled out a juicy red flower from his hand and stuffed it into Luo Qingchen's hand: "Quick, there's a stunning one over there."

After speaking, she hurriedly chased after her partner and ran away towards the small bridge.

Luo Qingchen was inexplicably stuffed with a flower, and Yulan was stunned for a moment before laughing.

Luo Qingchen wanted to give flowers to Yulan, but Yulan waved her hand, and suddenly let out a surprise: "Miss, look, many girls are running to the bridge."

No, I saw those girls with flowers in their hands swarming towards the small bridge as if they were summoned by something.

Those peddlers with flower baskets in their hands also saw this opportunity, and rushed forward while shouting: "The freshly picked flowers are big and beautiful, and I guarantee that those who receive them will like them the most."

Luo Qingchen didn't want to join in the fun, but she and Fu Lingtian made an appointment near the stone bridge, and seeing that it was already late, she was afraid that it would be more difficult to see each other later, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward with Yulan.

The bridge is no longer visible in front of it, it is full of black heads, and the flowers that are constantly being thrown at the front are high in the air, drawing arcs of various colors, and then falling.

"Oh, why did I throw it into the river?" Someone stomped.

"There are too many people, I can't see it at all. Is it really like a fairy, so beautiful?" Someone regretted and wondered.

"I saw it, really, really, my flowers are falling at his feet, I'm so happy." Someone blushed and shouted.

Luo Qingchen was being pushed and shoved, and his ears were full of all kinds of nymphomaniac compliments, and he understood that there was probably a beautiful man on the bridge in front of him, so the bridge was blocked.

More and more girls are coming here, not to mention this bridge, even if you rely on it, you won't be able to cross it.

I am afraid that the most lively place this year is the bridge.

"Yulan, let's go over there, there are few people there." Luo Qingchen pushed hard to the riverside promenade.

Yulan followed her closely, but suddenly a stream of people rushed over, and the two couldn't see each other in an instant.

Luo Qingchen finally entered the promenade, far away from the bridge, looked around for a while and saw Yulan's figure, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man in thin clothes sitting on a stone railing in the middle of the bridge.

His back was facing Luo Qingchen, and the distance was a little far away, and he could only see that tall and straight back, and his feet dangling leisurely.

A wall of people was formed more than ten feet in front of him, all kinds of flowers were thrown towards him continuously, many of them fell into the small river, making the river surface colorful and pleasantly fragrant.

Luo Qingchen felt that the back seemed a bit familiar, but she had no time to take a closer look, losing Yulan and not seeing Fu Lingtian, Luo Qingchen had to find a way to let them see her in such a crowded place.

She couldn't find them, but by placing herself in a conspicuous place, they could find them on their own initiative.

Luo Qingchen's eyes fell on a small boat by the river, an old man was grinning, the wrinkles on his face deepened, he was enjoying watching the lively scene in front of him.

"Old man, can you help me get across?" Luo Qingchen came to the side of the boat and asked.

The old man waved his hand: "My boat doesn't ferry people, I'm sending my wife here to buy things, and I'll go back later."

Seeing that there were no other boats around, Luo Qingchen said a lot of good things and promised several times the usual boat price. Seeing that his old lady hadn't seen her figure yet, the old man reluctantly agreed.

Luo Qingchen just picked up her skirt and boarded the boat, and the girls behind her followed suit and jumped onto the boat.

"No, no, the boat is small, you should take the bridge." The old man waved his hands repeatedly.

The girls kept begging the old man, but refused to go down, and took out another big money: "Old man, do you think there is still room for people to walk over that bridge? We just want to see the people on the bridge." No matter what kind of person you are, you can help us, anyway, the boat has to cross the stone bridge to get ashore, so let's just take a look and don't make any trouble."

"Old man, hurry up and start the boat. Look, there are people coming again. When others see you and jump up, your boat will sink."

It is rare that there is such a day that the girls can release their lively nature and walk around the city unscrupulously, looking at handsome men and boldly confessing their love, these girls seem crazy.

In the midst of their chattering, the old man didn't know whether he was really scared or he was dizzy from the noise, so he dipped the bamboo pole into the water and propped the boat away.

But those girls were still restless, pointing at the bridge, dancing excitedly.

Luo Qingchen can't understand, no matter how beautiful he is, he's just a man, why is it such a sensation?

"If you want to go ashore safely, sit down obediently, otherwise the boat capsizes, and you will be the most eye-catching at this Flower Festival." Luo Qingchen said coldly.

The youngest of those girls looks about the same age as Luo Qingchen, how can this delicate-looking girl speak so impolitely and so maturely?
But Luo Qingchen's imposing manner was overwhelming, and those girls restrained their temper and sat down.

Seeing that the boat was getting closer and closer to the small bridge, although the young man in Tsing Yi was just a back view, he was also very handsome, and it was obvious from the eyes of the admiring girls opposite him that he didn't care about being surrounded by people at all.

The flowers piled up under his feet in a thick layer, and they were trampled and crushed to the ground, and they were fragrant. The rich fragrance of flowers lingered on the river.

The girls stood up excitedly, and in order to attract the attention of the young man in Tsing Yi, they shouted loudly: "This way!" and threw the flowers in their hands onto the bridge with all their might.

"Don't..." Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Qingchen stopped her loudly, but it was too late.

The boat could not stand up to the fierce actions of those girls in turn, it swayed so badly that a girl in green fell into the river with a splash.

The other girls were even more frantic to salvage their companions. The old man who was rowing the boat yelled loudly and tried to stop him, but he couldn't care less about the flustered girls who had no experience in rowing, so the boat was about to capsize .

Luo Qingchen didn't know how to swim either, so she had to hold onto the side of the boat tightly, and said loudly: "Don't panic, sit down! Old man, you quickly dock the boat!"

At this time, the boat was already approaching the bridge hole along the current, and Luo Qingchen's commanding voice was able to calmly transmit to the bridge under such a critical situation.

Someone on the bridge had seen the boat full of girls coming over. They could come up with such a good way to attract the attention of the boy on the bridge, which made people envy and hate at the same time.

And the young man in green on the bridge had been sitting leisurely on the stone railing, with so many girls throwing flowers at him standing in front of him, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes didn't rest on any of them.

Some courageous people stepped forward to talk, but he didn't say anything, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he cast his eyes far away.

Finally, everyone understood that he was waiting for someone. How could such a beautiful woman fascinate him so much? With so many people watching and blocking the small bridge, why wait?
Bewildered by the beauty of the young man in Tsing Yi, but also curious and unwilling to know what a woman who is frighteningly beautiful would look like, so more and more people gathered on the bridge.

(End of this chapter)