sjar Chapter 360 Is there really such a thing?!
Chapter 360 Is there really such a thing?!
The sound of "murderous" was crisp, childish, timid, and obviously lacking in confidence.
However, everyone in the cabin became subconsciously nervous because of the overly unique content of the voice.
Pan Jifeng accidentally bit the tip of his tongue, and looked around quickly with a painful expression, without stopping, he ran straight to Emperor Mingze——
And behind Lu Yao.
This was the most appropriate area he could think of. He could hide behind Lu Yao to ensure his safety, while also being able to show off in front of Emperor Mingze.
"W-who is that person?!"
The courtiers who couldn't hear the little guy's voice all had similar reactions, while those who could hear it -
[Yohoo——]
Jiang Yingcheng took advantage of the chaos to squeeze out of the crowd. Relying on her unique height "advantage", she did not encounter any obstacles along the way.
【Let’s grab the wallet!!】
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
The Qingliu present: "..."
An expression of toothache flashed across the faces of the clear-minded people, and they had no choice but to join the "panic" army.
"Where is it? Where is it?!"
"Escort! Escort!!"
Jiang Lifeng, whose hand was halfway extended towards Ding Ruihan, suddenly froze, and his entire arm just hung in the air, unable to make any further movements for a long while.
There was something indescribable written all over his face.
He had planned it well.
First, he pretended to fall in the direction of Ding Ruihan, and when he stood up, he "accidentally" hooked the purse, and in a panic, he "accidentally" discovered the jade pendant inside. Then he was stunned, he was shocked and angry, he was extremely disappointed, he was hysterical...
Finally, he asked for the jade pendant back with tears in his eyes.
The whole set of movements is smooth and there is no involvement of the little one.
Now that the little guy shouted like this, not only were the people around looking around nervously, but Ding Ruihan also stood up with a panicked look on her face and was about to move closer to Emperor Mingze.
Jiang Lifeng's inner depression was like the icy water in the Yi River in spring, lasting endlessly.
——No one told him that Emperor Mingze's most beloved little princess would have such a temper? !
Moreover, she shouted "there is murderous intent", and these court officials really believed that there was murderous intent around them?!
After being alert, I found that there was no movement at all. Wouldn't the little guy's actions be discovered by everyone? !
she was--
"Boom-"
A hard object flew from somewhere and hit the window frame behind him. Jiang Lifeng trembled violently and turned around suddenly to look!
"I'm coming!"
"This old minister swears to protect your majesty till death!!"
The atmosphere, which had just calmed down a little, became restless again.
What's going on? !
Is the assassin coming? ! !
Jiang Yingcheng's short legs, which he kept trying to move, also stopped for a moment, with a look of horror on his face: [Chengcheng is really right?!]
Could it be that there really is an assassin coming to kill him? !
She turned around halfway through her run, pouted her lips, opened her arms and was about to run towards her handsome father.
That movement was much faster than before.
[Wuwuwu help me, Father, please help me——eh? 】
The movements of his feet stopped again, and even the panic on his face disappeared.
[Oh, oh, oh——Is it, is it that the silver coins of the secret guard uncle accidentally dropped and just happened to fall down?! ]
Amid the obvious or covert gazes of the crowd, Jiang Yingcheng stretched out his chubby little hands and gently stroked his chest twice, just as if to comfort himself.
[It's okay, it's okay, it's okay~]
[Don’t panic when something happens, grab your wallet first! ]
Jiang Lifeng: “…”
The Qingliu present: “!!!”
Ding Ruihan was obviously frightened by the sudden situation and was in a state of being like a frightened bird. If he rushed forward at this time, he might react subconsciously and cause unexpected trauma to the little guy!
Lu Yao hurriedly reached out his hand and fumbled around his waist, and successfully took out a delicate and small flying knife. Without thinking, he flicked it hard -
"Whoosh-"
The flying knife drew a perfect arc in the air, slid silently past Ding Ruihan's waist, and finally flew straight out through the gap in the string window!
Not long after, the flying knife was heard to fall into the water smoothly with a "plop" sound.
Just like Lu Yao’s heart that sank to the bottom of the valley.
He had paid a large sum of money to have the master make that flying knife for him. He treasured it very much and was reluctant to take it out even when his brothers wanted to see it...
Just like that, the water said goodbye to him forever, and only the splash of water proved that it had ever existed.
[Hey hey hey~ Cheng Cheng got it!! ]
Jiang Yingcheng's eyes were fixed on Ding Ruihan's waist. In the blink of an eye, she swooped down and quickly caught the purse that slipped from her waist. Then she ran back to her handsome father's side without stopping.
Jiang Yanchuan was still sitting there leisurely. He was so familiar with the little guy's routine that he didn't even make any unnecessary movements. When the little guy came back to him, he had already finished the steaming cloud tea in his hand.
"Chengcheng is back!"
Jiang Yingcheng stuffed the purse into the bag on his chest. Due to the special nature of the Ding family, Ding Ruihan always liked to carry valuable items with him. The purse was very bulging, and the clothes on Jiang Yingcheng's belly were also bulging.
Jiang Yanchuan poked the small bulge of the little thing with amusement and helplessness. The wallet scratched her itchy spot. Jiang Yingcheng laughed so hard that she even fell on the edge of the table.
"No, don't poke Chengcheng~"
So itchy!!
Jiang Yanchuan stopped teasing her. He carefully helped the little girl up and handed her the fruit tea that he had prepared long ago.
The tea in the teacup is a bright pink color, tastes sour and sweet, and smells like fruit.
Jiang Yingcheng had just run a long distance and was a little thirsty, so he happily took it, briefly forgetting the episode of being "tickled" just now.
“Delicious!”
The ministers present: "..."
Looking for an assassin!
Your Majesty and the little guy are so harmonious, isn't it a bit disrespectful to such a tense atmosphere? !
At this moment, a secret guard walked in from outside the cabin, carrying the chill of early spring and a chilly aura around him, and bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty, the scoundrels have been arrested by my subordinates, and the area around the pleasure boat should be safe. However, for the sake of caution, I think it is better for the pleasure boat to dock as soon as possible."
As soon as these words were spoken, a new round of noise broke out in the cabin.
The Qingliu present had always regarded this as a farce of the little guy, but when they heard what the secret guard said, they finally realized it and felt a wave of fear.
Even Jiang Yingcheng, who was sipping his fruit tea just now, raised his head blankly, his eyes full of shock.
[Is it true?! ]