Imagine the river in winter, it snowed not long ago, and it has become even colder after the past few days of melting.

Ye Daiwan was already frozen like an ice sculpture at this time, and the action of paddling was already an instinct driven by her subconscious survival consciousness, and her limbs were no longer felt at all. Ah, if only I were a fish, I would have been able to hide under warm water even if it was so cold.

Even colder than the river water is the air on the surface of the river, and every breath is like a sharp knife cutting through the windpipe. On the contrary, it is warmer to sink in the water. Ye Daiwan tried her best to take a big breath on the surface of the river and stay in the water for a while. But this consumes more physical strength.

Before swimming to shore, Ye Daidui suspected that she was either frozen to death or exhausted. In other words, the matter of crossing the long river was put in her previous life, she didn't dare to think about it, and it was good to pass the 50-meter swimming test at the end of the semester, but now, this length is probably several times.

Don't think about it, don't think about it. If she thought about length, she would not have the stamina to hold on now. Life is long, so it's better not to think too far. Ye Daiwan desperately thought about happy things, such as the crabs at the chrysanthemum banquet, such as the mutton hot pot in Beishanju, such as ......

Thinking about it this way, it's much more energetic than just now. The more Ye Daiwan paddled, the more energetic she became, as long as she thought that she could eat something warm when she went ashore, she felt that the predicament in front of her was nothing at all. There are so many delicious things waiting for her, don't die here.

Ye Daiwan was trying to swim towards the shore, and when she looked up to catch her breath, she suddenly found that there was a faint flickering light in the gray in front of her. The light was a little red, and more and more, at first it was obscured by dense trees, and then it was like a huge fire dragon, coiling in the mountains and forests, illuminating the river on the shore.

Is this looking for her? Ye Daiwan shuddered, and almost stopped her hands and feet and sank down like this. No, you can't go over here. If she was caught, she would have worked so hard for half a day in vain. But what if this is here to save her?

Ye Daiwan only hesitated for a moment and immediately turned around. It's just in case, but there are 10,000 before that. She must not do stupid things that throw herself into the net. If you come to her rescue, you just have to wait for her to come ashore and test it.

But what now? The fire dragon is getting longer and longer, and with Ye Daidu's speed, there is no time to reach the shore before the people on the shore. And she's been swimming for a long time, and she's starting to run out of energy.

This is thanks to her diligent martial arts training in the past two years, and she has never slackened off, so she has managed to survive until now, and she was paralyzed in her hands and feet halfway through the last life, tired and half dead, and still sank to the bottom. However, thinking about it this way, is this life a better man than the previous life?

Ah, she can't change her cranky problem at this time. Let's think about what to do now. It's almost dying, and she's so happy, those who don't know definitely think that she has something wrong with her brain.

Then Ye Daiwan was hit on the back of the head by a branch that floated with the current, and she almost fainted. Damn, even drifting with the current is faster than paddling on her own, what the hell is she trying to? Ye Daiwan felt that her brain was really in too much water, so why didn't she think of floating with a branch.

Ye Daiwan chose for a long time to find a branch that was enough to support her weight, no, it was so big, it should be a tree trunk. Ye Daiwan lay on it and gasped for a while. Just go ashore a little further downstream.

Change is always faster than planned. Ye Daiwan felt that her plan was good, except that she was too cold, there was nothing else wrong, and she was secretly stealing, but she suddenly found that the sound of water coming from front was so loud that she felt bad.

Wait, isn't it, Ye Daiwan abandoned the branch and swam desperately towards the shore. The river here has become extremely rapid, and the river has narrowed a lot, coupled with the sound of the rushing water. That's right, there's definitely a drop ahead, and if it's not a waterfall, there's something else.

Not with such a coincidence. However, it is also reasonable that there should be a waterfall in this terrain. Why did she only remember it now, I'm sorry for the teaching of the geography teacher in her previous life. Ye Daiwan swam fast in the turbulent water, and she was sure that the speed of the meeting would be more than enough for the sports meeting.

But the phrase man conquers heaven obviously cannot be used here. When Ye Dai was about to reach the shore, she was slammed on the head again, anyway, it was either a stone or a branch or something.

Before Ye Daiwan could react, she was swept down by the river. She didn't have time to inhale, there wasn't enough left in her chest, she desperately held her breath, and finally couldn't bear it, and fell unconscious before choking on the water.

is so old-fashioned, if his life is an article, this author is a fool. Ye Daidu's last thought was such a child's play.

Probably, it's really hopeless.

Darkness enveloped everything, the coldness of the river, the swelling and pain of lack of oxygen, all disappeared. Ye Dai was immersed in a sweet dream. There was a bridge in the dream, and a woman was standing on the bridge. The woman looked at her tenderly and kindly, and beckoned to her.

Do you want to go over? That's Mother. It's been a long time since I've embraced the warmth of birth. The absolute tenderness seemed very vague even in the dream. She foolishly did it to herself, and what really matters is obviously not an irretrievable past, but she is still obsessed, and finally misses this tenderness.

It's good to pass now. You can once again bury yourself in your mother's arms and be willful, crying, laughing.

But not in the past, at least not now. Ye Daiwan raised her head, smiled at her mother on the bridge, waved her hand, turned to leave, and ran desperately. Although it was only in a dream, she still remembered vividly that she still had something to do.

And her world, her people, and her prudence......

"Your Majesty!"

Ye Daiwan spit out the water in her stomach violently and sat up in shock. "Prudent?"

"Your Majesty, it's me. "The voice was a man. It's not Shushen, Ye Daiwan is a little disappointed.

Ye Daiwan spat out the remaining river water in her mouth and looked at the person who spoke. "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty. Liyao said helplessly. "Please, do you know how hard it took me to find you? If I hadn't seen you before you went down, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you again in this life. ”

Before you go down? Wait, so to speak. "Then is the fire dragon I saw looking for me?" Ye Daiwan suddenly realized.

"yes. You know how dangerous the situation is right now. But the women of your family rushed out of the palace to find you without even their lives, and the defenders of the city sent a team of men and horses to look for you in the face of the danger of being besieged. ”

As she left what she was about to say, Ye Daidu's eyes seemed to appear again with the fire dragon hovering on the bank of the river. The fire dragon was warm and bright, and it completely lit up the lonely and cold night.

It turned out that she was the one who shouted in the firelight.