Chapter 55 Su Er’s Male Love (2)

"This person is Prince Danliang." Huan Niang's voice came to his ears.

What…

"Rong Feng?"

Su Rao looked at Huanniang suddenly.

Is this person Prince Danliang?

Huan Niang nodded.

"I have spread the news for you. If the master shows up, I will inform you. Is it time for you to go back now? If Second Young Master Su finds you sneaking out like this, why don't you come to me..."

"No hurry, no rush."

Su Rao waved his hand directly, and his eyes continued to fall on the boat, or to be precise, on Rong Feng. He was not in a hurry to go back at this moment, and he seemed to be unafraid of Su Er's death gaze.

Dan…Liang…Guo…, Rong…Feng…Tai…Zi…

To actually let her meet like this...

I don’t know what was being compared on the boat. There were too many noisy shouts that completely blocked the voices of the Seventh Prince and Rong Feng, making them completely inaudible.

Su Rao looked like this, eager to try, and it was clear that he was planning something evil.

Huan Niang glanced at her, her eyes moved enchantingly, and she lightly covered her lips with a fan.

"Could it be that our Lady Su has fallen in love with Prince Rong Feng?"

With these words, Su Rao's mind suddenly stopped, and then a flash of regret flashed across his mind.

"I heard that Prince Rongfeng of Danliang State was strict with himself and relaxed. It turned out that he was such a good master.

The inner city lake between Xiaoyaoju and Liange is the happy place of Xiaoyaoju. He actually appears here and calls He Shuren a gentleman. The rumors are really misleading."

Zizi shook his head.

"Looking at it from the looks of it, that's what he is."

Seemingly not looking at Rong Feng, Su Rao smiled, turned to look at Huanniang, and said again:

"Young beauty, in my heart, no one can compare to my Mr. Xiao. I am very single-minded."

Huan Niang suddenly looked down with contempt.

"Okay, then just stay here and think about your 'Mr. Xiao'! I don't have time to spend with you."

Twisting her waist, Huan Niang left again.

The amusement disappeared from Su Rao's face.

…

The breeze stays inside.

In the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves are flying, and the snow is dancing.

Yunfeng dodged Su Er's attack again, quickly stepped back and waved his hands, and supported his knees with one hand.

"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

There was a lot of blood seeping out of his green bamboo clothes, his face looked tired, beads of sweat were rolling out on his forehead, and he kept breathing.

Su Er's clothes were not even messed up, but his black hair was slightly messy due to the wind, and there was no other embarrassment.

With one hand behind his back, he looked at Yunfeng with indifference.

"One more time..."

That strong hand directly pinched a bamboo next to him.

There was a sound and the bamboo cracked.

Bamboo leaves rustled and fell.

Su Er waved his sleeves and walked out of the bamboo forest with a gloomy and desolate look.

Yunfeng suddenly sat down on the ground holding the bamboo and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The crown prince provoked anger, but he was the one who suffered.

Just as he was cursing in his heart, an inner whisper appeared in Yunfeng's ears.

Yunfeng sat up suddenly, his face suddenly changed.

Why did Prince Rong Feng go to Xiaoyaoju? Then the Seventh Prince would definitely lose.

That second young master...

Quickly walked out of the bamboo forest.

On the boat.

Rong Feng held up his hand to edit, with a gentle look on his face, "Seventh Prince, I accept."

Yun Mujing crossed his arms.

"Since Prince Rong Feng wants to see this prince in women's clothing so much, the last person this prince will meet after leaving Xiaoyao Residence will definitely be Prince Rong Feng."

After saying this, Yun Mujing didn't seem to feel any shame about wearing women's clothing. His eyes fell on Rong Feng with a feeling of tenderness.

For a man to treat another man so affectionately, not only does he not feel disgusted, but he feels enchanted, especially with the delicate expression on his face, it is really a disaster for the country and the people.

If this seventh prince is a woman, she must be a witch.

This is Su Rao’s evaluation.

"The Seventh Prince is joking, but it's just a joke."

Rong Feng's face froze slightly, he didn't expect Yun Mujing to say such a thing.

But only for a moment, his warmth returned.

He surrendered again and prepared to step down.

When Su Rao saw this, he smiled, as if with some unknown plan, he closed the window and left Xiaoyaoju, and was about to go to the boat...

But there was one person who was one step ahead of her.

Su Er came up with Qinggong and jumped onto the boat, standing three steps away from Yun Mujing.

"Yun...Mu...Jing..., how dare you..."

Shen Nu's words were like an angry lion, but he suppressed his anger and was filled with a cold air that could freeze the entire boat.

Su Rao's steps suddenly stopped, and the words he wanted to speak were suddenly suppressed. He took two steps back, quickly hid behind the red pillars of Xiaoyaoju, and then patted himself down.

One glance and palpitations.

Second brother…

Sure enough, something big happened.

Yun Mujing originally had a lazy look on his face, but when Su Er appeared in the air, his expression changed in an instant, and he became angry all of a sudden. Cold air came out layer by layer all over his body, and he was no weaker than Su Er.

"Su...Yu...Mo..."

On the boat, all the shouts disappeared in an instant, just because of the appearance of Su Er, and just because of the overwhelming chill that could be easily felt between the two people on the boat at this moment.

The two just looked at each other, as if sparks were flying in the air.

The area around the inner city lake was suddenly crowded with people. They all looked at the boat, but no noise was heard.

Su Rao looked over and swallowed, wouldn't they start fighting again?

This idea just came out...

Su Er shook his hands into fists, his eyes were sharp, and he stopped talking nonsense. He started directly, and a strong murderous aura swept through his body. He was not at all as 'gentle' as when he treated Yun Feng before.

"Su Yumo, you want to fight again, okay! Do you think this prince is afraid of you?"

Yun Mujing also stepped forward, and his words were even more filled with cold anger.

"This prince is already wearing women's clothes. Why, I still dare to do so."

For a time, what was clearly Xiaoyaoju's stage turned into a martial arts stage for these two people.

The two fought with bare hands, Su Er's methods were sharp and ruthless, Yun Mu Jing was not weak either, every move and kick was fierce.

The boat swayed, causing the lake in the inner city to ripple.

The men in the boat hurriedly grabbed the surrounding boat railings one by one.

When Rong Feng saw this situation, a hint of self-annoyance appeared in his eyes.

He just saw that the seventh prince's poems were good, so he couldn't hold it back for a while, but he forgot about the grudges between Su Er and the seventh prince.

"Both..."

Seeing that the two men were determined to fight for a whole day and a night, Rong Feng hurriedly jumped forward and directly took the two men's power with one hand and one palm, separating them with a gentle apology on his face.

"Today's facts are due to my lack of thinking. This Xiaoyao Huafang house may not be able to withstand the torment of the two of you. Both of you are high-ranking people. If you have something to say, you can make peace with it, but then fight like this..."
To be continued...