As she continued to sink to the bottom, she felt that the pressure in her chest could barely be relieved, so she turned her head to look back.

The figures that followed behind them chased after them.

Swam diagonally towards Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu hesitated, took off his coat, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Sinking to the bottom of the water, Wen Qingzhu took out the small bamboo tube prepared in advance.

When those people arrived behind her, less than a foot away, Wen Qingzhu broke the lid of the small bamboo tube.

A ginger powder dissipates backwards with the flow of water.

Those people seemed to notice something and wanted to avoid it.

But it was too late, and they had already come into contact with the powder, and they were all starting to feel weak.

The people chasing after him immediately swam desperately to the surface.

Escaping the pursuit behind him, Wen Qingzhu watched as a boat approached in front of him.

She slid her arm and began to swim towards the surface of the water.

When she finally reached the surface, she just showed her head and changed her breath.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from under his feet and pulled it downward.

Wen Qingzhu didn't pay attention, he didn't have time to breathe, and the whole person sank to the bottom of the water again.

After a short period of panic, Wen Qingzhu used buoyancy to confront the man.

Feeling the movement of the water, I found a direction.

Kicked down in that place.

There was a muffled snort from below, and Wen Qingzhu did not immediately swim to the water, but swam towards the boat that was already very close.

The boat seemed to spot her and stopped.

Wen Qingzhu recklessly surfaced, looked up and saw that it was Pei Yi standing at the bow of the boat.

With the light on the bow of the boat, Pei Yi saw Wen Qingzhu's appearance clearly at a glance, and his expression suddenly froze.

He hesitated, and immediately took off his cloak and coat.

Just as she was about to jump off, Wen Qingzhu swam to her boat and shouted, "Descendants!" ”

Hearing this, Pei Yi stopped his movements and looked behind Wen Qingzhu.

Sure enough, he found a black figure, chasing Wen Qingzhu closely.

He immediately picked up the long sword in his hand, raised it and shot at the black figure.

A dull voice sounded behind him, and Wen Qingzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She had reached the side of the boat, and was about to stretch out her hand.

The figure with the sword in his back moved again.

As soon as Pei Yi bent down, Wen Qingzhu's body really sank, and his outstretched hand grabbed an air.

"Miss Wen!"

This time, Wen Qingzhu had almost no strength to refute.

The water in the lake was cold, and she had lost her temperature for too long, so she could only let the people in the lake drag her down.

Wen Qingzhu didn't struggle, she was still calculating in her heart, how likely Pei Yi was to come down to save her.

The man who grabbed her seemed to be ready to die together.

Sinking all the way, the blood formed a blood path and continued to go down with Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the farther and farther lights above, the pressure in her chest became more and more intense, and she almost couldn't help but speak.

After a dozen or so breaths, no one came down.

Wen Qingzhu's heart was cold, Pei Yi really didn't plan to risk his life.

Just as a sense of despair appeared in her heart and she was about to close her eyes, a person suddenly jumped in on the silver water.

Against the light, that figure is so familiar......

Wen Qingzhu couldn't hold his breath after all, and let go of his mouth, only to feel the cold and salty lake water pour into his mouth suddenly.

At the moment of losing consciousness, Wen Qingzhu felt the powerful arm bend, and finally felt completely relieved.

When he woke up, Wen Qingzhu opened his mouth for the rest of his life, breathed heavily, and coughed violently.

Green Tao's voice with joy appeared in his ears: "Miss! Miss is awake! ”

As soon as his chest was loosened, Wen Qingzhu was helped up.

When he opened his eyes, Fu Lie came over with a woolen cloak, changed it on her body, picked her up, and turned into the cabin.

Wen Qingzhu leaned on his arms, listening to Fu Lie's heartbeat, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he whispered to him, "Thank you for saving me." ”

Fu Lie's footsteps froze, and then he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "What are you talking about?" ”

Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu took a bath, changed his clothes, nested in the quilt, and drank the ginger soup fed by Fu Lie himself.

"It's going to be April soon." Wen Qingzhu's voice was still a little hoarse.

Fu Lie handed over the spoon and fed it into her mouth: "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

Wen Qingzhu stretched out his hand, grabbed Fu Lie's wrist, and looked at him fixedly: "King Ning will not give up on me, and Concubine Wan will not let me go, what are you going to do?" ”

Fu Lie fell silent, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing him like this, Wen Qingzhu let go of his hand, lay down again, and turned his back: "It's okay, I'll rest for a while." ”

Fu Lie opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but when a thousand words came to his mouth, he changed a few short words: "Then you rest first." ”

After a while, the door opened and closed, and there was no movement in the house.

Wen Qingzhu, who was lying on his side, turned around, but found that Fu Lie hadn't left at all, it was Yang Dong who had come in.

The two of them met their eyes, and Wen Qingzhu simply sat up.

Yang Dong put down the porridge in his hand very interestingly, turned around and retreated.

Fu Lie walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, raised his hand but put it down.

Wen Qingzhu understood his thoughts, but he was a little angry, so he simply stretched out his hand directly and handed it to him: "Hold me!" ”

Fu Lie was stunned and didn't make a move.

Wen Qingzhu's cheeks began to slowly appear a trace of annoyance. 020

Just as he was about to speak, Fu Lie suddenly stretched out his hand, took her tightly into his arms, and said in a faint trembling voice: "I, I'm just too scared, I'm afraid that I can't protect you, so I'm not willing to promise you in advance." ”

The warm embrace made Wen Qingzhu's heart thump.

His nose suddenly became sore, and Wen Qingzhu reached out to hug Fu Lie's waist: "It's okay, it's good if we have something to discuss directly in the future." ”

"I'm afraid of dragging you back, you're so smart, you've never missed a trick, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today, Qingqing."

Fu Lie had never expressed his heart like this, and thousands of emotions were blocked in his heart, making him happy and scared.

Wen Qingzhu felt his fear and gently leaned on his shoulder: "It's okay, with you in the future, I will be fine." ”

"Miss! Princess Deca is here! Green Tao hurried over, and when he saw that the door was open, he pushed it open.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw two people hugging each other in front of the bed.

Wen Qingzhu raised his head when he heard the sound, Lu Tao covered his eyes, and hurriedly ran out.

turned his back to them and said: "Slave, slave maid didn't see anything, this is to go and princess, you are not free." ”

There was a bang, and the door was shut.

Wen Qingzhu let go of his hand and pushed Fu Lie: "Brother Fu, the princess is here." ”

"Well, I know, she's always there." Fu Lie only responded, but refused to let go, and even lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin on her shoulder.

The warm breath suddenly reached her neck, making her shiver.

"Brother Fu!" Wen Qingzhu struggled gently, he had never found that Fu Lie still had such a side, and his face suddenly turned red.

Fu Lie still didn't let go, and said in a very deep voice: "I have words, which were given to me by my father, only my father and mother know, and now I will tell you." ”

"What's it called?" Wen Qingzhu was stunned, she had lived for two lifetimes, and she didn't even know that Fu Lie still had words.

"Not yet." Fu Lie replied softly.

Wen Qingzhu suddenly remembered that in her previous life, when she was not married, she received a letter.

Signature is not done.

"Is it the future of the future?" Wen Qingzhu's breath stagnated, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly asked.

"Well, those are the words." Fu Lie let go of her at this time.

Wen Qingzhu sat up straight, looked at Fu Lie's affectionate eyes, and thought of the content of the letter in his previous life, tears flowed uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" Fu Lie saw that she suddenly cried again, and the whole person suddenly panicked, and he was at a loss to find something.

But she didn't find anything, and finally wiped her tears with her hands.

His cheeks touched the temperature between Fu Lie, Wen Qingzhu's guilt was overflowing, and he threw himself into Fu Lie's arms and sobbed softly: "I'm sorry......"

She never thought that the pronunciation of Jiang Yuancheng's words and Fu Lie's words was actually the same.

Wei knows and does not know!

Later, after she followed Jiang Yuancheng, she shouted his words.

Jiang Yuancheng's face was not good at that time.

Later, she wrote to him, starting with Weizhi, and later Jiang Yuancheng came back because of this incident.

She is not allowed to call him in the future, let alone use it when writing letters.

But before leaving, Jiang Yuancheng still deliberately instructed him.

His Jiang Yuancheng's words are not the two words Weizhi, but the two words Weizhi.

At that time, she thought that Jiang Yuan had become a trace of concealing herself, so she chose a homophone.

Unexpectedly, it was Fu Lie who really was.

That night, the matter of water thieves in Changle Lake was handed over to Dali Temple.

Wen Qingzhu was unexpectedly infected with the wind chill.

I took the medicine intermittently, and I didn't recover until the end of the month.

At the beginning of February, spring is coming.

The matter of the water thieves in Changle Lake was temporarily suspended.

The whole capital is preparing for this test.

After recovering from her illness, Concubine Wei summoned Wen Qingzhu.

When I arrived at Jingping Palace, Luo Chan was still sitting in the house, helping Concubine Wei to water the flowers.

"I've seen Wei Guifei, a native of Lomei."

As soon as her voice appeared, the two turned their heads to look.

Wei Guifei put down the things in her hand and greeted her.

"You've lost weight, your illness last time was a bit serious, right?" Wei Guifei said as she took Wen Qingzhu to the pavilion not far away and sat down.

Luo Chan also followed, standing quietly behind Wei Guifei.

"Thank you for your concern, after all, I was soaked in the lake in the spring, and I was going to get sick when I got sick, and it wasn't serious, but I didn't expect it to drag on for so long."

Wen Qingzhu explained while looking at Luo Chan and found that she was much calmer.

Seeing this, Concubine Wei smiled and asked Luo Chan to sit down: "You can sit too." ”

"No need, Niangniang, the concubine should go and see the Eighth Prince." Luo Chan blessed his body and slowly retreated under the nod of Wei Guifei.

After she left, Wen Qingzhu couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Niangniang, Luomei people are very different from before." ”

Wei Guifei chuckled: "I have planted two heels, if she doesn't know how to converge, then she is really not suitable for the harem." ”

"Did something happen to the Lomés?"

"It's not a big deal, the last New Year's banquet was amazing, His Majesty called her to sleep several times in succession, and she was promoted before the Shangyuan Festival and became a nobleman, but this nobleman's day has not yet sat firmly, and she floated up, so she offended Concubine Li, King Ning is being favored, she naturally demoted her position, and she is still a beauty."

Listening to Wei Guifei's words, Wen Qingzhu felt that there must be something going on that she didn't know about.

But she doesn't need to know, in short, it's just a normal process for harem women to compete for favor.

After chatting for half an hour, a grandmother came over with Jiang Yuanhan.

When he saw Wen Qingzhu's matter, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his footsteps almost rose.

But he still restrained himself and walked over quickly.

When he arrived, Jiang Yuanhan respectfully greeted Wei Guifei: "Erchen greets his mother." ”

"You're welcome, Yuanhan, it's just me and your sister Qingzhu here." Wei Guifei's eyes softened a little, and she took his hand to the table and sat down.