At this time, Qing Dai still had any strength, but she still breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Gu Jialiang.

"Sister Bai Zhi, she fainted at the water's edge."

Gu Jialiang was more or less sincere to these two maids who had grown up together since childhood, and hurriedly sorted out the cover rolls, and the things he did were not what the young lady should do.

Qing Dai has a sour nose, what a good young lady.

"Miss, you don't have to do this."

Gu Jialiang sighed,

"If it weren't for the fact that we had supported each other in such a situation, how could we get to where we are today...... Quick, help her here. ”

Qing Dai's indescribable sadness, the original Gu Jialiang's temperament at this time is his favorite.

Indifferent and tenacious, obviously weak like a delicate flower, but still have to stand straight and face the wind and rain.

"Okay."

After simply settling down with Angelica Angelica, Qingdai was a little difficult.

If Bai Zhi rested, those clothes would be a trouble.

Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Qingdai was a timid and afraid of the dark, but she was worried about extraneous branches, so she still had to bite the bullet to clean up the mess.

There was no choice but to tangle it, twist a little face, and speak a little reluctantly.

"Miss, I have to go to the water's edge and put away all my winter clothes first."

Gu Jialiang naturally didn't think much about it, but glanced out the window.

"It's hard for you, girl."

Qing Dai glanced at the flickering oil lamp, swallowed her saliva gently, alas, while the sky is not dark, it is better to go early and return early.

is still that quiet road, and it is also a rare free timeline for Qing Dai.

She exhaled softly, the existing characters were all on their own tracks, so she was safe now.

There was sporadic light on the road in the Zhuangzi, and all Qing Dai had to do now was to pack up those clothes and take them back first.

The barking of the dog seemed to be loud again.

The branches of the trees blocked the view of the water, and everything seemed beautiful and quiet.

It's not just the lights that shine on the water, but the speckled moonlight sprinkled on it, which is exceptionally beautiful.

Fortunately, the author's writing is good, and the details of this world are also perfect, and it can be regarded as a good mood to look at.

Authentic and natural.

Pushing and pulling and tearing is not fate in the first place, maybe it is just some individual who controls fate.

The stone steps were piled with clothes, heavy and stained with water, and she dragged them with some effort.

What's so good.

Alas, Gu Jialiang's suffering, even these little people who have no fate have lost their due color.

Poor, poor can't even take out a lamp.

Facing the bleak moonlight, Qingdai moved her body and began to drag little by little.

Between the sound of the water, there were faint sounds of different sounds.

At first, Qingdai thought it was the sound of those clothes rubbing, but the rhythm that sounded was a little different from her own voice.

She held her breath, and there was only a moment of silence around her.

At the same time there was another breath, a short and slow gust of wind that swept past her ears.

Qing Dai could almost feel her own puffing heartbeat, she was a little nervous, maybe it was just some naughty little animal.

She slowly shifted to the shallow voice.

She used the strength of her entire palm to grip the laundry pestle and gently picked open the clothes on the side.

was so shocked that he fell to the ground directly.

"This ...... Is this thing a person? My goodness. ”

She trembled on her legs, got up again, and looked at it seriously.

This is a man...... I can't save myself.

She subconsciously glanced at her small body and shook her head tangledly.

The man couldn't see his face clearly, so he was lying on the stone steps, and he didn't know where he came from, and he could still lie alive in front of him on such a cold day.

What should I do now, do I want to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation first? Drowning? A set of artificial respiration first?

Qing Dai's brain is buzzing now, like a ball of paste, and her little face is red for a while and hot for a while.

The man was dressed in a moon-white embroidered robe, and his hair was already scattered to cover his cheeks, but he was only half lying on the stone steps, and he was about to slide down when he looked at it.

Naturally, you can't see death without help!

Qing Dai just thought like this, but her body really couldn't move, not because of the control of the plot.

But...... It's that she is a little afraid and can't stand on her feet.

Just as Qing Dai closed her eyes tightly and leaned over firmly, she wanted to touch the side of his face

The plucking sound of icy water tore through the silence of the only breath.

A white hand grabbed her fiercely.

Qingdai couldn't help but chill half of the spine... I looked at the lotus root-like arm.

Half of her face came into her eyes like this, and a tear mole under the Danfeng's eyes was imprinted on her heart.

"Who are you!"

There was no strong threat in his voice, and he sounded like a fallen boy.

Qing Dai looked at his lips that overflowed sweetness under the moonlight, the straight bridge of his nose, and the charming tear mole, and had to swallow his saliva gently.

Which of the author's godsons is this? fell like this, and the elegance did not hide anything.

It wasn't until Qing Dai's wrist felt tight again that she slowly came back to her senses.

"Ah, no, little brother, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to hurt you, ahhh, I'm your savior."

Xu Duheng was helpless, and glanced at the hanging bun tied by Qing Dai, the cheeks that were red like small apples, and the clean eyes.

He glanced around lightly, but hooked the corners of his mouth, and showed a seductive smile at her,

"Then, do I still want to repay the favor?"

Qing Dai didn't think about it, she was hooked by this smile, and her body couldn't move.

"That's ...... nature"

Xu Duheng hissed, it seemed that there was a wound, but he was not annoyed, looking at himself still soaked in water,

"Then I have to trouble the life-saving benefactor to pull me again."

Qingdai puffed out her cheeks, like two snowballs, and she had to throw away the laundry pestle in her hand.

"Oh oh, good!"

Xu Duheng has been soaking for a long time, and he has no strength in his body, so he can only climb up little by little with the help of the ant-like strength of Qingdai.

Accidentally pulled off a few pieces of clothing halfway, and Su Qingdai hurriedly reached out to pick them up.

Xu Duheng was also caught off guard, and almost fell again.

There were a lot of rubble wounds on his legs, and his whole eyebrows and eyes were tightly twisted in one place.

Qing Dai's face turned white immediately.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Xu Duheng had no time to answer her, Su Qingdai thought that she had angered her, and she felt guilty, and she used all her strength to make her whole little face red.

The two are more embarrassed than the other.

But in this case, Qingdai thinks that this person is still better than herself to see the sky.

Qing Dai subconsciously gasped for a moment, stood up straight, raised her head and reached out to wipe Xu Duheng's cheeks.

"Little brother, you seem to have a wound on your face."

Xu Duheng paused, stared at her crooked bun on one side, and uncontrollably raised his hand to touch it.

The palm of the hand is soft to the touch......