A faint pulse came, Rong Chenning was overjoyed, took a deep breath, and slowly calmed his heart, which was beating amazingly.

But if it goes on like this, any accident can still happen, Rong Chenning didn't dare to stop the input of true qi, and raised his voice a few times, believing that he could send it far away, but found that at this time, all the people below his shoulder had fallen in.

He tried hard to hold Ling Xiang high, with all kinds of grievances in his heart, looking at the haunting face, and said quietly: "You hate me so much, you hate it so much that you would rather throw your corpse in the wilderness than stay by my side!"

Naturally, there would be no response, the mud and rain had sunk into his neck, and he could no longer even lift Ling Makeup completely out of the mud.

There was a deathly silence all around, and Rong Chenning suddenly quieted down.

Glancing at Ling Xiang who was in a daze, he found that his anxious state of mind for many days was actually peaceful at the moment, even if the rain was about to flood his mouth and nose.

Liu Yi and the others should be found soon, even if they don't have time to save themselves, the people in their hands will definitely be able to be saved.

At this time, Rong Chenning didn't struggle at all for the fact that he was obsessed with her, he kept losing his true qi in his hands, smiled faintly, and laughed at himself: "If we are destined to live, we can't be together, so if we accompany you to die here, it can be regarded as a death and a coffin! At least, if you can live, you should remember that I once exchanged my life for you." ”

It's a pity that Ling Xiang couldn't hear it, but outside the flowers, the voice of Liu Yi and the others sounded: "Your Majesty!

Rong Chenning lifted his breath and agreed.

But I heard Gu Suzhen's delicate voice like Gu Huangli and said: "What kind of skill is Eighteen Lang, you old slave is in a hurry, it's too unfounded!"

Rong Chenning couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted loudly: "I'm here, come and save me!"

When Liu Yi, Gu Suzhen, and Mo Lisoul found Rong Chenning, who was about to go up, and Ling Makeup, who was holding his hands high, the three of them all widened.

Liu Yi was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, not caring that his pants would fall off, he took off his belt as soon as possible, and took off the python robe given by the emperor, tearing and tearing it into several long strips and knotting it into a rope.

Gu Suzhen was still surprised: "Eighteen Lang...... This ...... That's not your style, is it?"

Mo Lisoul couldn't help but add: "This shouldn't be the style of the people of Yingzhou!"

The mud had already spread to Rong Chenning's mouth, and at this moment, he couldn't wait to fly out immediately and slap the two of them.

didn't want to save people, but made noise on the side.

Fortunately, Liu Yi's hands and feet were not slow, he had already made a long enough strip of cloth, tied a boot on his head, and threw his luck over.

Rong Chenning carefully supported Ling Makeup with one hand, stretched out his other hand with all his might, and grabbed the strip of cloth while his face was covered with mud.

Liu Yi saw that the emperor was still carefully holding Empress Roujia high on the clay at this time, not to mention the shock in his heart.

Without thinking about it anymore, Liu Yi took a steady step, and Rong Chenning had already relied on his arm strength to fly back to the position where they were standing.

The two people who came out of the quagmire were naturally muddy, Rong Chenning glanced at Liu Yi and said, "Good look." ”

Liu Yi's bones were crispy all of a sudden, and it seems that after he goes back, it will be okay to add an official to the knighthood.

The water is still spreading, and the guards with lower martial arts skills can no longer cross this water.

When Xiao Jin saw Rong Chenning, who was covered in mud, flying back to safety with Ling Makeup, the hatred in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

Rong Chenning hugged Ling Makeup, probed the pulse with one hand, felt a lot of obvious pulsation, and immediately felt a lot more relieved, stopped the input of true qi, but still didn't put Ling Makeup down, and said, "Go back." Leaning forward, Ling Makeup's face was facing in front of his chest, and he strode first.

Liu Yi and the others looked at each other, although the emperor's slight movements were still difficult to block the wind and rain, but this thought was extraordinary, this Queen Roujia was really amazing.

Thinking of doing something in Fenghechao, he smiled bitterly, and Liu Yi hurriedly followed.

After a lot of hard work, they returned to the Yangtze River, where two huge boats were parked, and the minions rushed down in a panic to pick up the emperor's people.

The torrential rain along the way made everyone feel like chickens in soup, but fortunately, the mud on Rong Chenning and Ling Makeup was washed away.

It's just that the cold rain poured on the body, piercing the skin like a steel needle, irritating people until they were paralyzed and insensible.

Rong Chenning's face was very ugly, and he avoided the outstretched hands of his cronies, Tinghai and Yansheng, and threw down a sentence: "Prepare hot water, brocade quilts, charcoal basins, and spirits." "I went up to one of the best rooms on the second floor.

Tinghai chased and replied: "It has such a heavy winter rain, and a lot of charcoal basins and hot water have been prepared, so the slave and maid will send them over......"

This is the leader of the eight-rank guard, the emperor's usual little follower, wanted to ask who to serve the woman in the emperor's arms, the door slammed in front of him, and the cold voice of Emperor Jinglu came from inside: "The trespasser is dead!"

Tinghai was taken aback, with his vigilance, he naturally knew that it was Queen Roujia...... What a sin this can be made!

The wild goose snorted at him, and hurriedly instructed the attendants to carry the bath bucket and the charcoal basin.

Gu Suzhen pointed to Rong Chenning's boat and turned her head and asked her husband: "That is not his wife, men and women are not kissed, should I go over to help?"

Mo Lisoul touched his wife's head, "You're soaking wet, what can you help, let Eighteen Lang toss by himself." ”

The room on the boat was where Rong Chenning lived when he came, and the bed was covered with a yellow silk quilt embroidered with dragons and flying phoenixes, and when he entered the door, he directly stripped off the layers of clothes soaked in water on Ling Makeup, and quickly wrapped her tightly with a brocade quilt.

At this moment, Rong Chenning didn't even look at Ling Xiang's body, and there was no trace of distraction in his heart.

Looking at Ling's face, which was already dead white, he forgot to take off his wet clothes.

There was liquor in the room, he found it, and used the liquor body for her, rubbing her hands and feet, luck dantian, the pulse was slightly stronger at the beginning, but there was still not much improvement.

The water on the hair dripped off the brocade quilt, and countless small water circles leaked out, and Rong Chenning couldn't help but panic.

Rong Chenning was very remorseful in his heart, why did he only like the medicine that kills people and not the medicine that saves people before, and he didn't have any pills for typhoid fever with him, so he just felt helpless.

Luckily, there was movement on the door.

Even in the building boat, of course, the house where the emperor lived was divided into inner and outer rooms, Rong Chenning folded the quilt, and brought the door of the inner room before saying: "Come in, hurry up." ”

The inner chamberlain set up a huge bath bucket in the outer room, continuously poured hot water, put down the soup woman, charcoal basin, incense towels, plum blossom face, etc. one by one, Tinghai went to the door of the inner room and bowed and said: "Your Majesty, everything is ready." ”

"Get out. ”

The waiters were frightened by the interruption of drinking, and they went out in a panic to close the door, and they didn't even dare to leave anyone in front of the door. (To be continued.) )