Su Changle's shoulder twitched with a smile on her lips. In the eyes of others, it was like crying, "little woman, the name of the little woman is Su Changxue."“ Su Changxue, why are you so familiar? " Yang Zhentian muttered. Su Changle was afraid that he would really think of something, so he burst into tears“ Sobbing, childe, it's normal to be familiar with so many people in Dongyang country. Look, the boat is going to swim away. Don't you help me catch him! "“ Good, good, "when Yang Zhentian saw the beauty crying with rain, he hurriedly comforted," young master, I'm going to take revenge on you. The beauty is waiting for the good news. "“ Thank you, childe! " As soon as Yang Zhentian and his people got on board, Su Changle immediately flashed to the stall where he bought the mask and looked at the situation. In the lavishly decorated boat, a man in a four dragon pattern brocade robe sits high on a red sandalwood rattan snake chair, surrounded by talented people and beauties in groups of three or two, either singing poetry against each other, or singing wine. At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the boat. A fat man rushed in with several ferocious boys, "who is Su Changxue's fiance? Get out of here!" Chang Xue's fiance? Murong Che's eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters. Looking at the visitor, he was slightly stunned. This is not Yang Guifei's nephew, the idle Yang Zhentian“ Hey, our young master asks you, who is Su Changxue's fiance? Get out quickly! " A little boy shouted at the top of his voice. The people present looked at each other, and Qi Qi looked at Murong, who was dark. The meaning was obvious. The man he was looking for was the man sitting on the top. Yang Zhentian raised his eyebrows and looked at him. Immediately, his legs trembled and fell to his knees with a plop. "Temple, your highness?"“ Yang Zhentian, why are you looking for Chang Xue's fiance? "“ I, I, there is a woman outside who calls herself Su Changxue. She said she was bullied by her fiance. Let me help her and avenge her. " The woman who claims to be Chang Xue, Murong Che picks her eyebrows. As far as he knows, Chang Xue is still traveling abroad and will not return until some time. How can the person outside be... "What does that woman look like?"“ Back, back, your highness, you look about 14 or 15 years old. You look very beautiful and wear white all your life. " Chang Xue is sixteen years old. Someone must be pretending to be her“ Yang Zhentian, do you know who Su Changxue is? " Murong suddenly lifted his lips, looked at Yang Zhentian crawling on the ground and asked“ No, I don't know. " God damn, that woman dared to cheat him. It was clearly the painting boat of the crown prince. Yang Zhentian had cursed Su Changle all over in his heart“ Where is the woman now? "“ Return, your highness, on the shore. " On the shore, Yang Zhentian stared at the ground and brushed his sleeves. "Go and accompany the prince to see who dares to pretend to be the prince's fiancee!" Too, Yang Zhentian, his Royal Highness's fiancee, was stunned, and the fat on his face trembled three times. Didn't his highness just quit the seventh Miss Su Changle, Su Changle, Su Changxue, by the way, it's said that his highness retired Su Changle for Su Changxue. This Su Changxue is not the third Miss Su Changle! So, what's the matter with that smelly woman outside? Realizing that he had been deceived, Yang Zhentian wanted to take Su Changle's cramp and peel off the skin. He dared to pretend to be the fiancee of the crown prince. Don't let him catch her, or she will feel better! The party went ashore and looked around. There was no shadow of Su Changle on the bank. Murong looked at Yang Zhentian with his eyes narrowed and his neck. He ordered coldly, "find out for the prince and bring the woman to the prince in person."

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