Chapter 1292: Unforgettable Concubine Gift [10]
He quickly swam towards the floating shadow, on the water, the woman's hair bun had all been scattered, and she was holding a log in both hands, and was struggling to push the water with her feet, with the help of buoyancy, floating towards the water.
It must be Long'er!
Rong Yi swam away ecstatically, holding the woman in his arms, his eyes moved, and he slapped his palm on the log.
In mid-air, a splash splashed several feet high, and everyone saw Rong Shizi rushing out of the water, with long ink-colored hair bringing out blue waves, like a purple dragon out of the river, magnificent.
In the arms of this purple dragon, holding a blue-clothed girl, he jumped down from mid-air, moved to a safe place, sucked a mink fur robe into the hand of the palace maid who was waiting, wrapped the cold girl in his arms from head to toe, and then opened the carriage, put her on it, and then pulled out the brocade quilt in the carriage, and wrapped another layer.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that he didn't take his body seriously at all, and took care of the girl who fell from the water wholeheartedly.
Who is the woman who can make Rong Shizi, who has always been calm and calm, lose her usual appearance, regardless of her demeanor and image?
Long hair obscured the girl's face, but everyone could see her trembling body wrapped under mink.
Rong Yi hugged her, put his palm on her vest, and comforted her in his arms with a gentle voice that was enough to make women in the world crazy,
"Long'er, it won't be cold soon, I'm here."
"Sister, sister!" Ming Yujin pushed away the onlookers one by one, squeezed into the crowd with an anxious face, and scolded the people around him:
"Look at what, don't give way yet! I didn't see that it was so cold, if there is a stove, quickly bring the stove over and bake it for someone, it is falling water, it will be cold! Do you know the way?! ”
Ming Wang Ye followed behind his son, and for the first time he did not give the arrogant Ming Xiaoshizi a beating as before, his old face was full of anxiety, standing next to the carriage, looking at the woman in Rong Yi's arms,
"Rong Shizi, let me see Yulong, did you hit somewhere?"
Nalan Lian also chased after from the crowd, with a trace of anxiety in her peach blossom eyes, looking at the tightly wrapped girl, she put down a big stone in her heart, and secretly exhaled,
"It's good that people are rescued, the river is so urgent, I'm worried that people will be washed out of the distance as soon as they are careful!"
Rong Yi's heart was flustered to the extreme, just thinking that the river water was cold, Ming Yulong had always been afraid of the cold, so it was better to warm her body.
At this time, hearing the words of Ming Wangye, he exhaled deeply, withdrew his palm, nodded towards Ming Wangye, and called softly:
"Long'er, does it hurt anywhere?"
The woman in his arms did not say a word, and buried her head in his arms.
"What's wrong with my sister, why don't you speak? Isn't it stupid to drop your brains! Ming Yujin wanted to rush over to see, but she didn't dare to approach Rong Yi, and circled around the carriage.
Rong Yi's eyebrows frowned slightly, her jade-like snow-white face tightened slightly, her body was far away from the woman in her arms, and she stretched out her slender fingers to slowly pry away the green silk covering her face.
As the hair was pulled away little by little, the woman's snow-white face was revealed.
Although frightened, the woman's face did not have the slightest scar, and her eyes were very normal, and there was no sign of confusion or stupidity.
This should have been a happy scene, but when it fell on everyone's eyes, all the panic and discussion just now suddenly stopped.
For a while, the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
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