Chapter 390
The two stopped by a lake, and Ling Fengtang pointed to the sparkling blue lake and said to Xia Jianzhao.

"When the king has nothing to do, he likes to come here for boating. This is the king's private territory."

Xia Jianzhao looked indifferently at the surface of the lake that was rippling with the breeze, a few wild ducks were chasing each other on the surface of the lake, and two rows of weeping willows were dancing on the stone embankment. On the wicker, the slender wicker across the lake, hanging a string of crystal clear water drops.

"Did you plant these willows?"

Ling Fengtang looked down at her, looking surprised.

"how do you know?"

"Tell me, do you know me well? Do you know me secretly because you covet my heroism?"

"Don't be embarrassed, if you covet this king's words, just say it boldly, this king will satisfy you."

After the words fell, his eyes were burning.

Xia Jianzhao saw the bright luster in his coquettish eyes, and he gasped.

Such a shameless person is really too rare.

She thought, if she didn't speak and chose to remain silent, he would definitely shamelessly say that she acquiesced to his statement.

So, she said coldly: "Young man, don't think so much."

"Look at the weeping willows in the yard of your palace as many as a forest. If you think about it with your toes, it's not like someone else has this special hobby."

Coming out of the bedroom, Xia Jianzhao passed through several pavilions and pavilions under the leadership of Ling Fengtang. Willow trees are the only trees in the front and back yards. There are few flowers and plants in each yard, and they can only be met after a long distance. to a few isolated plants.

Now looking towards the palace from the lakeside, I just saw that the palace was surrounded by green willow trees, and some red tiles could be vaguely seen through the gaps in the tree trunks.

She once wondered in her heart, to what extent is this man obsessed with willow trees?
Regarding Xia Jianzhao's words, Ling Fengtang smiled knowingly: "Look, you still don't admit that you covet me, but you have carefully observed the layout of the king's courtyard."

Xia Jianzhao took a deep breath: "Young man, please don't tease married women."

Ling Fengtang: "Call me Fengtang."

Xia Jianzhao: "Prince Chu, please respect yourself."

Ling Fengtang: "Where is this king not self-respecting? Don't you know that an intimate name can shorten the distance between two people? This king thinks that you are very prejudiced against this king, and you are not intimate with me at all."

Xia Jianzhao said, "Am I familiar with you?"

Ling Fengtang asked back: "Aren't you familiar?"

"It's said that the first time is raw and the second time is acquaintance. How many times has this king met you? Do you count it yourself?"

Xia Jianzhao frowned.

If she could go back in time, she wished she had never encountered this monster.

When she closed her eyes and tried to calm down her emotions, Ling Fengtang jumped onto a wooden boat at some point.

He stood at the bow of the boat, holding the oar in one hand, and stretched out his hand to Xia Jianzhao who was standing by the lake with the other.

"Get on board."

Xia Jianzhao hesitated, realizing that it was useless to resist, so he was about to step on the board directly over his outstretched hand.

But just after she stepped out with one leg, she lost her foot.

She fell in a straight line, and there was nothing around her to hold on to. The thought that came to her mind was, bad, she was about to become a drowned rat again.

Just when she thought she would fall into the lake, she only felt an arm wrapped around her waist, and her body fell firmly into an embrace.

(End of this chapter)

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