This was the first time he had performed such a light kung fu in front of her, and he could still be so light while holding her. This light kung fu was definitely not inferior to the light kung fu performed by the man from Yingfeng Tower before.
How strong is this guy?!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of the night when the two of them competed for the treasure map.
Obviously, he and Ben didn't use their full strength that day. So, did he deliberately share the treasure map with her?!
Like a dragonfly touching the water, after a few ups and downs, the two of them landed firmly on the small boat parked on the side of the reeds in a bay.
After waving to the boatman and making a gesture, Shen Fengchu looked at her with a smile, "Are you stunned by my king's Qinggong, which is the best in the world?!"
Yun Chu shook off his hand that was still around her waist, "I don't know if Prince Qing Gong is the best, but your narcissistic Kung Fu is definitely the best in the world!"
At the bow of the boat, the man punting the boat burst into laughter.
Yun Chu casually sat on the bow of the boat and looked at the boatman whom he had met once on the Lanjiang River with a smile on his face, "Boatman, are you carrying passengers to Changchun Lake again?!"
The man punting the boat stopped Chang Hao and bowed respectfully to her, "The little man Luo Shuisheng met the Crown Princess. To be honest, the Crown Princess was indeed a boatman before following the Crown Prince."
"You'd better row a boat!" Yun Chu smiled and waved to him, without any airs like a princess.
Whether it was Luo Shuisheng, Chen Qi, or the people around Shen Fengchu, when facing him, they were not as reserved as they were towards their masters, and they would still laugh and tease. She liked this feeling.
Not like superiors and subordinates, not like masters and servants, but more like friends and brothers!
In this world where hierarchies are particularly clear, such a feeling is rare, whether it is for Shen Fengchu, Chen Qi, Luo Shuisheng and others.
Luo Shuisheng pushed the boat very fast but very smoothly. It seemed that what he said about being a boatman before was indeed true.
"Where did you find these guys?!" Yunchu asked.
He sat down next to her, "How about a kiss and an answer to a question?!"
"Pretend I didn't ask!" Yunchu turned around and looked at the scenery.
The weather is fine, the moon is bright in the sky, the moonlight and stars are reflected in the lake, and the water and sky in the distance are one color, like a light-ink landscape painting spreading between the sky and the earth, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the lake.
As the boat sails across the water, it feels like it is walking on the clouds in the night sky.
"Shui Sheng, can you sing the boat song?!" Yunchu asked softly.
"I don't know how to sing a boat song, but I can sing a fisherman's song. If you don't sing it well, please don't be offended, Crown Princess." Luo Shuisheng responded with a smile from the stern of the boat, and then started singing seriously.
"The sky is the lake, the clouds are the boats, and the silk net is cast down to hang the golden bucket.
Wandering in the clouds, walking in the sky, people in the painting are laughing.
Fishing songs are used as bait, and the fish will chase them.
The water is more beautiful than the water. Laughter flows into the Huayu Tower.
The clouds are like boats, and the wind is like wine, raising the silk-mesh Yangtze River Tower.
The breeze blows coolly, a few waves, but the love words in the dream are not enough.
?The wine flows fragrantly in the dream, ?how rich the fishing boat is,?ah.
The fisherman's song seems drunk but not drunk, the silk thread is dyed thickly and the spring willows are known..." (Note: The lyrics are excerpted from "The Fisherman's Song")
His voice may seem deep, but in the scenery of lakes and mountains, under such spring moonlight, it seems to fit the situation and go straight into people's hearts.