"Useless waste, come and help save people."

Song Xueyi pulled the drowning Zhao Mengqi out of the bathtub.

After examination, the person was left with only weak breathing and pulse.

Song Xueyi pressed Zhao Mengqi's chest and gave Zhao Mengqi heart-lung breathing.

It doesn't need help, but in times of crisis, people always want to find a companion, even if that person is just watching, it will give her the confidence to save people.

Zhang sat outside with palpitations, "Men and women don't kiss!" ”

"Get in, you dead eunuch, still male and female, I'm going to."

Song Xueyi pressed Zhao Mengqi hard.

Zhao Mengqi didn't react at all, and Song Xueyi was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

Zhang Liang got up hesitantly and walked into the screen.

Xiao Mushroom Niang lay on the side in a daze, and Zhao Mengqi's life and death were uncertain.

Zhang Liang only glanced at it, hugged the little mushroom girl with a bath towel, and put it on the mat on the side.

I closed my eyes and helped wipe the droplets.

The little mushroom girl was still young, and he didn't want to be a beast, so he picked up the sword stickman and practiced the sword above his head.

After the nine sword postures were fought, a cold air rushed straight to the balls from the soles of the feet.

It seems that the brain is clear after the snapping.

Sage Mode on!

Zhang Liang helped the little mushroom girl clean up.

The little girl actually woke up halfway, but she shyly pretended to be unconscious and let Zhang Liang help.

And Zhang Liang, who is in the sage mode, has no excesses at all, on the contrary, the intimate contact and the temperature conveyed have invisibly healed the wounds left by Xiao Mushroom Niang's experience of this incident.

It's a pity that the little brother is an internal servant!

It's a pity she's still young!

No matter what the little mushroom girl thinks, this experience is destined to become her forever little secret.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Zhao Mengqi picked it up in one go, coughed up the exhaust gas uncomfortably, and looked around for the figure of her daughter with anxious eyes.

found that her daughter was lying on the mat well, Song Xueyi followed and said, "People are fine!" Zhao Mengqi breathed a sigh of relief.

After relaxing, Zhao Mengqi realized that she was naked.

looked at Zhang Liang's eyes widened.

Song Xueyi stood up with a bath towel to help Zhao Mengqi stand up, "He's an internal servant, don't care too much." ”

"Thank you Xueyi, thank you Director Zhang."

Although this is an internal servant, Zhao Mengqi still feels very strange, but the gratitude for the rest of his life after the catastrophe comes from the bottom of his heart.

Sincere and sincere gratitude makes Zhang Liang feel relaxed.

Zhang Liang waved his hand again and again in embarrassment, "That...... Don't thank me, I'm ready to run. It's just scared and didn't run! ”

Place Zhao Mengqi's mother and daughter.

Song Xueyi walked out of the quiet room and staggered to support Zhang Liang's shoulder, "Waste, I can't walk anymore, carry me back." ”

"What?"

Zhang Liang looked back and found that Song Xueyi's face was covered with fine sweat.

When I looked closely, I found that her eyes were tired, and her already fair face was a little sickly pale.

There is red in the white.

Zhang Liang touched Song Xueyi's forehead, which was a little scary.

He hurriedly picked up the person on his back and ran to the door of the main courtyard of the nunnery as fast as he could.

Song Xueyi said dizzily: "Don't go into the courtyard, there is electricity in the small courtyard, and the one in the imperial court has installed a monitor inside." Go...... Go to the dormitory where the attendants are on duty. ”

The duty dormitories are very close, similar to the average university dormitory.

Zhang Liang helped Song Xueyi to sit down in the dormitory, and people were still in a cold sweat.

Zhang Liang said: "Why don't you call an ambulance?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's useless, I'm asking for the sequelae of the spirit, and I can only resist the past. ”

Song Xueyi pulled the cover sheet and wrapped it around her body.

There was no friendship with each other, and although Zhang Liang was curious about what the upper body of the spirit was, he didn't ask much.

He went to fetch a basin of hot water, scalded a towel, wrung it out and handed it over, saying, "It's useless to go to the hospital, wipe the sweat off your body, it's more comfortable." ”

"Thank you."

Song Xueyi hesitantly took the towel and hid in the sheet to wipe the sweat on her body.

After changing the towel more than a dozen times, Song Xueyi finally wiped it down.

Zhang Liang didn't care about her, lay on the bed opposite, and studied the stickman with a sword.

At that time, the shadow of the baby pounced on him, and he stabbed it with a sword.

The stickman grew a little face that was exactly like him.

The stickman was born out of his mind, and he looked exactly like him, so there was nothing surprising.

But why did a face suddenly grow?

Is it because he stabbed the shadow of the baby with a sword?

There is no answer.

You won't know until you try it again!

Zhang Liang looked at the stickman in his palm.

Song Xueyi couldn't see the existence of the stickman, and struggled for a while, "That...... That ......"

Zhang Liang asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I wanted to go to the bathroom, but I didn't...... No strength. ”

Song Xueyi's arm stretched out from the sheet.

Zhang Liang got up impatiently and helped Song Xueyi to the door of the bathroom.

Song Xue leaned on the door frame and pulled her skirt and walked inside.

It was about to be exposed, but before it was exposed, the door was shut.

Zhang Liang walked back with a star.

Not long after, Song Xueyi's voice floated out of the bathroom again: "There is no paper, you go to the cabinet to look for it." ”

"Give!"

I found the paper and passed it through the crack in the door, and after more than ten seconds, the door opened.

Song Xueyi saw Zhang Liang standing outside the door waiting for her, raised her arm, smiled confidently, and asked Zhang Liang to help her back to the bedside.

What about the chamberlain?

Didn't you gradually fall under her pomegranate skirt?

Waiting, boiling the frog in warm water, she believes that it won't be long before Zhao Min's little gelding dog will become her dog.

Zhang Liang felt the confidence revealed by Song Xueyi's smile, which was not the same as Liu Qianxue's calm confidence.

Feels toxic!

"I don't have a memory of inviting the spirit, what did I do over there just now?"

This is Song Xueyi's second time inviting Ling, and she is not used to it.

The body was handed over to someone else, and she didn't know what was going on.

It's a bad feeling.

Zhang Liang looked at the other side strangely and was stunned for a few seconds.

From the moment the shadow of the coaxing baby appeared on the screen, Zhang Liang talked about it from beginning to end, but he only concealed the sword with which he stabbed the shadow.

He kept paying attention to the changes in Song Xueyi's eyes, and finally confirmed that this woman really had no memory.

Song Xueyi learned the information she wanted, as if Zhang Liang owed him and should have told her this information, and fell asleep at the end.

The emotions revealed, in Zhang Liang's opinion, are simply poisonous!

The night passed, and Zhang Liang was woken up early in the morning by anxious cries outside.

Xiao Mushroom Liang sobbed and shouted, "Little sister, little brother, where are you?" ”

Zhang Liang dressed as fast as he could, and rushed out.

On Zhao Mengqi's white neck, five purple-red finger prints are clearly visible.

Her eyes were extremely frightened, but she was anxious and comforted the anxious little girl, saying that it didn't hurt or itch, and it should be fine in a few days.