This scene was captured by the emperor sitting on the poop deck.

The emperor has been looking at Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei from a distance, with a smile on his brows and an unbelievably soft expression.

He didn't ask anyone to check Gu Yanfei, he believed in his son's vision.

His son has been extremely intelligent since he was a child. He not only has a seven-aperture exquisite heart, but also a pair of sharp eyes. In the past eighteen years, my son has never missed it.

Eight years ago, when my son left the capital, he told him that he would definitely come back.

Eight years later, the son returned.

His son has always been a man who promises money and has a deep heart.

If the son thinks that this girl from the Gu family is someone worthy of his company for life, the emperor is willing to believe it.

At some point, the sun poked out half of its head from behind the clouds, softly shedding a large piece of golden light, coating the silhouettes of Gu Yanfei and Chu Yi with a dreamlike halo, as beautiful as a picture painting.

They are really a pair of talented men and beautiful women.

The more the emperor looked at it, the more beautiful it became, and he wished that an artist would be sent to paint this scene immediately.

I don't know how old this girl is... By the way, when she was in the water pavilion, she seemed to say that she was born in the sixth year of Xuanren, and that her mother gave birth to her during the war.

Based on this calculation, this girl should be ready in the middle of this year, and there are still five months left!

very good!

The emperor raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, his face glowed, and he wondered if Zhao Rang should go back and find the dowry list when he married the Empress Yuan.

The palace people next to them served tea and water, and changed snacks for the masters from time to time, or looked after the fire for making tea.

The emperor had just picked up a new cup of tea, and before he could take a sip, An Le stuffed a handful of orange petals into his mouth.

The emperor swallowed it obediently, and then his daughter stuffed him with orange petals.

An Le carefully picked out the orange petals from the orange peel, and the emperor ate them flesh by flesh...

After finally hollowing out the orange petals in the orange peel, An Le took the needle and thread from the hand of the maid again, and threaded the needle and thread on the bowl-shaped orange peel with great interest, making a small and delicate orange lantern.

"Father, here it is for you." An Le waved the small orange light, and handed it to the emperor, smiling so that his eyes narrowed, how cute, how cute.

The cute look of the little girl almost melted the emperor's heart.

The emperor took the little orange lantern with a smile, and followed his daughter's example, shaking the little thing twice. The candle in the orange lantern flickered accordingly, and a faint orange fragrance wafted over.

The daughter is so filial! A happy smile appeared on the emperor's face, and seeing Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei walking towards this side together, he smiled and said to An Le: "Ninny, is it just for me?"

"I'll make one for the big emperor too." An Le bent her lips and smiled, and took the biggest orange from the fruit plate, and continued to make small orange lanterns.

The emperor who sat leaning on the railing held the lamp with one hand and his beard with the other, and leaned leisurely against the rear guard pole.

"Crack."

The crisp breaking sound suddenly drilled into his ears.

Before the emperor realized what was going on, he felt suddenly empty behind him, lost his center of gravity in an instant, and fell backward together with the broken guardrail...

Empress Dowager Yuan and Chu You's mother and son came to hear their reputation.

The mother and son smiled lightly, and the other was expressionless, but their eyes were a little bit dark.

Chu You narrowed those sharp eagle eyes, his eyes were burning, and his thin lips curled up slightly.

finally……

"Father!"

An Le cried out in panic, his face pale.

Instinctively, she stretched out her right arm and grabbed it in the direction of the emperor, trying to hold his hand...

But she was young, and she was sitting in a wheelchair, so she couldn't react in time, and she grabbed the empty space with her fingers.

The fingers of the father and daughter were only half an inch apart, and they just crossed each other.

A wave of earth-shattering screams broke out on the deck:

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

"Come here!"

"The emperor fell into the water..."

The emperor fell out of the boat, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Yi, who was a few steps away, rushing towards him with a changed face...

The emperor fell top-heavy to the lake below, the feeling of weightlessness made him dizzy, the blue sky and white clouds above came into his eyes, and the cold wind whistled past his ears, scraping his cheeks like ice knives.

The hand stove fell from the sleeve.

"thump!"

There were high splashes of water on the lake, and his robe was wet by the icy water.

The surface of the lake below was shimmering, and the lake water gave off a slight chill.

This time, he was afraid that he was going to be ill again, and Chuyi and Nannan were going to worry about him again...

There was a wry smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth, he let his body fall, and closed his eyes helplessly...

However, in the next moment, he felt a sudden force on his back supporting him, as if he had fallen into the cotton pile, and it seemed that he suddenly had the ability to ride clouds and fog.

When he opened his eyes again, the emperor felt unreal for a moment, as if he was in a dream.

His body stopped about three feet away from the lake below. There was nothing below, and he floated in the air in a suspended state.

This scene is really unbelievable, as if time stopped suddenly at this moment.

No, time does not stop.

A strong wind blew, and his robe fluttered with the wind.

The expression on the emperor's pale face was indescribably complicated, and his hands and feet moved subconsciously, feeling like an old hen fluttering its wings, unable to stand up or fly.

Can't go up, can't go down.

It seems that the hands and feet don't belong to me anymore.

What exactly is going on?

The emperor's eyes were wide open, and his eyes looked a little dazed, which was completely different from his usual gentle and refined look.

Suddenly, he felt a hot burning sensation in his sleeve pocket, which made his skin ache slightly.

The burning sensation in the sleeves disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, the emperor felt empty under his body and under his feet. The feeling of weightlessness struck again, and his body was about to fall again...

"Whoosh!"

Just at this moment, a long shiny black whip flew out from the painting boat, and quickly rolled towards him like a spirit snake. When the whip was swung, it vibrated the air and made a sharp piercing sound.

The whip was flexibly wrapped around the emperor's wrist and sleeve.

The emperor raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw Gu Yanfei's beautiful little face above him.

The other end of the whip was firmly grasped in Gu Yanfei's hand, and the little girl smiled at him with curved lips, the dimples on her lips were as shallow as a lotus flower.

"Father, hurry up."

Following Chu Yi's cry, the emperor hurriedly grabbed the long whip wrapped around his wrist with his backhand. He felt his right arm tighten, and his body soared into the air as if he had grown wings, and was pulled up by Chu Yi and Gu Yanfei... …

In the blink of an eye, the emperor's feet had stepped on the deck again, but his feet were still a little weak.

Chu Yi quickly supported the emperor's arm, and called out again: "Father emperor."

His clear voice tightened slightly.

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