Chapter 32 Bear Heart and Leopard Guts

"yes!"

The singer nodded in response, and then the melodious music sounded again.

Orchid from the Timur Khanate danced lightly, spinning one after another, then turning around.

She wore a pink gauze dress with a few red stone fragments inlaid on the cuffs, which shone brightly under the candlelight. Her steps were light and graceful, like a fairy descending to earth, dancing in the Qinhuai wind blowing through the painting boat.

Hu Ji's slender legs and half-covered gauze skirt make people feel as if there is a fragrance blowing in the hazy face.

The handsome man in big red robe was holding a glass of wine and staring at the singer intently, with blazing eyes. If he had a tail at this moment, he would definitely swish it wildly.

"good!"

After swallowing his drink, he started shouting and applauding.

Jiang Xinghuo was unusually a little irritable.

"Who the hell threw me into the Qinhuai River and almost drowned me?"

"Jiang Lang just drowned and got wet. Just lie down and enjoy the singing and dancing in peace."

"Unexpected, unexpected, Jiang Lang, wait a moment, I will go and see for myself who dares to stop my ship!"

At the same time, Zhu Gaoxu, who was thinking about his past in prison, sneezed.

Zhu Di raised his voice through the heavy rain and asked.

"Who the hell scolded me?"

While we were chatting and painting the boat, the humidity outside the window was misty, and we saw that it was about to rain.

Li Jinglong's expression suddenly changed.

The handsome middle-aged man in Jiang Xinghuo, who is dressed in a red robe and has a graceful and elegant demeanor, is indeed Li Jinglong.

The sound of horse hooves came gradually from far to near.

"Boom!"

"I changed it long ago."

Zhu Gaoxu's intuition was correct.

"Mr. Cao, are you okay?" Jiang Xinghuo, who was huddled by the window wrapped in a quilt, asked with concern.

Jiang Xinghuo looked at Mr. Cao Jiujiang, who was wearing a red robe and sitting beside the couch.

A group of cavalry marched through the streets and alleys, whipping their horses and whips, galloping like the wind in the rain.

Jiang Xinghuo lay down and asked: "Master Cao, you come from a rich family, have you ever heard of Gao Yu?"

"Mr. Cao, please send me back to prison. What I committed is a serious matter and I can't implicate you!"

They were all wearing heavy armor, holding spears in their hands, with cold faces and a biting chill all over their bodies, as if they had just emerged from a hole in the ice.

There was a "buzzing" sound in the air, like a group of cicadas vibrating their wings collectively.

Hundreds of arrows pierced the painting boat, and the frightened boatmen had to give up setting up the boat. The painting boat stopped directly in the Qinhuai River, spinning slightly with the current.

"No one in Nanjing dares to deny me face!"

"Can't you trust me? Do you think I'm talking big words and can't protect you?" Li Jinglong said displeasedly: "Although what I say sounds arrogant to you, it is the truth. If there is even half a lie, the sky will strike like lightning!"

Although there is no need to tarnish Li Jinglong’s reputation.

Two former brothel friends met on the river. Jiang Xinghuo didn't know the other person's true identity, and Li Jinglong didn't know what earth-shattering things Jiang Xinghuo had done recently unintentionally, so they started to talk speculatively.

Jiang Xinghuo lay on the couch, covered with a thin quilt, and really wanted to cry without tears. How could he be so unlucky that he slept well in the prison, but when he woke up, he fell into the river inexplicably?

And the most important thing is that he can die soon!

I don’t know who got him out of the prison and fell into the water. I don’t know if he wanted to save him or harm him.

Li Jinglong's huge painting boat floated slowly along the Qinhuai River, unaware that the cavalry on the shore had already caught up with it.

"Da da da"

"There are no new words, I'm not going"

Cao Jiujiang frowned, then relaxed his brows, and said sarcastically: "Gao Yu is a rotten fish, I've never heard of him."

When the competition comes to an end, the important noble disciples will know who the other party is after hearing this name, and will not raise the price with him. And those who do not understand will only sigh that Mr. Cao who spends a lot of money is really grand. In short, the name is changed to avoid unnecessary trouble.

He tarnished his own reputation.

Cao Jiujiang, the man who killed a thousand swords, let me drown, so why did he save me?

Just because I once sold you a poem and asked you to pick up a famous prostitute, you want to retaliate?

With turbulent thoughts and a little cold body, Jiang Xinghuo wrapped himself tightly in a thin quilt.

He took a sip of wine and said matter-of-factly.

"Tong Xin, are you sure it's the ship in the distance?"

Jiang Xinghuo suddenly remembered that a few days ago, when he and Gao Yu were sweeping the floor in the morning, Gao Yu had said something about escaping from prison.

Li Jinglong raised his bleeding forehead, which was knocked by the corner of the couch, and said with all his strength.

The handsome guy in Dahongpao didn't take it seriously, and just said: "Tomorrow I will help you find the person, and you can kill or chop him up. Today you and I only talk about Fengyue. It has been several months since we have been apart. Has Jiang Lang come up with any new words?"

"

Li Jinglong rolled to the edge of the couch in embarrassment but extremely skillfully, while Jiang Xinghuo looked confused.

Then the handsome middle-aged man was holding a drink in one hand, tapping his thigh with the other, and humming softly.

"Get down!"

After tearing off a corner of Hu Ji's gauze skirt and wrapping it around her forehead, Li Jinglong said loudly as he walked out.

Jiang Xinghuo smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Cao, that's not what I meant. I wanted to go earlier."

His title is "Cao Guogong" and his nickname is "Jiujiang". He only took this pseudonym when he lingered in Fengyue.

Sitting on the couch next to the window on the second floor, Li Jinglong was humiliated by the lightning, so he patted his chest and promised.

The words just fell.

"I have told Jiang Lang a long time ago that with Jiang Lang's talents, he came to my house as a guest and enjoyed endless wealth and wealth. How could he end up being pushed down by his enemies today?"

"It was just an accident. In short, if anyone dares to touch you today, they will not give me face!"

"It's good to love him with the bright moon, and being haggard is also related to the intermittent dream of wearing a skirt. How much hate can be blown away by the west wind~"

Gao Yu must have done it!

Gao Yu, who had killed a thousand swords, was about to die, but he ruined my good deeds!

The knight on the opposite side did not hold a gun, but placed between his belly and the horse's head was a bow of surprisingly large size.

Thunder exploded, several streaks of green snakes streaked across the sky, and the rain poured down, flooding the scene inside and outside the city in an instant.

Then, amid the shouts of the cavalry on the shore, they were forced to sail towards the shore.

Jiang Xinghuo had no strength, rolled his eyes and asked, "So is Miss Rumeng still Mr. Cao's favorite in his life?"

The "battle-hardened" Li Jinglong knew exactly what the sound was, even if it was blocked by the sound of rain.

Upon seeing this, Cao Jiujiang asked his servant to take a snow-white mink fur from the bottom of the box and cover him with it. After a long while, Jiang Xinghuo finally warmed up.

As the topic got better, Jiang Xinghuo stood up wrapped in a mink fur.

Jiang Xinghuo: "."

Li Jinglong: "."

"It's pretty good."

He lifted up his visor, revealing a face that was obviously not Han Chinese. He nodded and said in a low voice: "My eyes will not lie to me. I saw His Majesty and all the people from the window gap on the second floor of the painting boat."

I’m looking for someone whose portrait is almost the same.”

The leader was none other than Zhu Di, whose sharp eyes seemed to freeze the air around him.

"Old man? No, Jiang Xinghuo? No, it must be Li Jinglong! If you can't beat me on the battlefield, you'll chew it up."

wrong.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

Jiang Xinghuo struggled to get up, but before he could finish speaking, he was pushed back to the couch by the handsome man in red robe.

"Okay! If Jiang Lang's poem hadn't sold me, I really wouldn't have been able to get into Miss Rumeng's bed."

Known as "Mr. Cao", this middle-aged handsome man is tall and handsome, and his behavior is dignified. He can be said to be graceful and noble.

"Gao Yu?"

Li Jinglong used "Handshake Kill" and said sincerely: "Don't worry, Jiang Lang, I still say what I said, as long as you are here with me, no one in the entire Nanjing city dares to touch you, and no one can do anything to you."

An arrow flew into the sky before the thunder struck.

"call out!"

On the bank of the Qinhuai River, a horseman stood tall and proud.

"Don't let me catch you, or I'll feed you a few bears' hearts and leopards' courage!"

Li Jinglong opened the door. Outside the door were dozens of loyal and loyal guardsmen, surrounded by a man who looked like an old soldier wearing the same armor. Standing in front of him was none other than Yongle Emperor Zhu Di.

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Li Jinglong carelessly pressed the corner of his pink gauze skirt with his hand, and a smile that looked uglier than crying appeared on his handsome face.

"I just asked the chef to make bear hearts and leopard galls, which are hot."
Chapter completed!