Chapter Twenty-Eight: Unconsciousnessed

Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Wenshu smiled and looked at the sinking figure, full of her pride in the river.

The cold and biting water of the river enveloped her whole body, and the boulder under her feet dragged her down.

She tried to hold her breath, her body became colder and colder, and she could not see half of the light in her eyes, and soon she felt like she was being carried by a boulder and sank to the bottom of the river.

She was worried about Yunhe's safety in her heart, until the river gulped into her body, she understood that she was really about to die, and finally her consciousness slowly blurred.

Suddenly, her body was embraced, and a force pulled her upstream.

The embrace was so familiar to her, and she tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't muster her strength.

I don't know how long it took.

On the river, I saw Xiao Yichen floating on the bank of the river, and soon got ashore, he put her on the ground on the bank, and kept squeezing her chest.

He gasped for breath, his heart was in a state of extreme panic, he had never been so scared as he was now.

As the hours passed, he didn't exhale until Ming Ran spit out the river water he had drunk.

Then he was angry with her, once, twice, three times......

The woman lying on the ground still did not react, she gradually lost her breath, and her body became cold.

Xiao Yichen picked up her body with trembling hands, shook her with all his strength, and said: "Xiao Ran, you can't die, I beg you, you wake up and see me, you can't leave me here, we came to this world together, you can't leave alone, you can't ......"

"Lord Wang." It was nothing more than rushing to the bank of the river with a detachment of soldiers.

Xiao Yichen looked up, his desperate heart seemed to see redemption, and he shouted: "It's nothing more than that, you save her, you save her." ”

It was nothing more than seeing Xiao Yichen holding Ming Ran and rushing to him, "Lord Wang, your behavior is inappropriate." ”

Xiao Yichen's eyes turned red in a hurry, and he shouted hysterically: "You save her." ”

was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down to let Mingran lie flat on the ground, and then took out a silver needle and pricked it in her person.

After nothing more than some rescue, Ming Dye finally slowly had a faint breath.

"Lord Wang, Miss Ming's breath has returned, her whole body is cold, she has to send Miss Ming back to the Hou Mansion first."

Xiao Yichen's eyes were red, he hugged Ming Ran horizontally, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Force the eldest princess's boat to dock, and then detain the eldest princess in the princess's mansion." ”

After speaking, he took Ming Ran and rode on the horse that came when he came, and galloped towards the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion.

When he kicked the door of the Hou Mansion fiercely, with the housekeeper shouting, the entire Hou Mansion was instantly lit up.

Everyone gathered around the Xueliu courtyard and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

It was nothing more than following Xiao Yichen to the Hou Mansion, and the doctor in the mansion also took the pulse of Ming Ran, and the two frowned and gathered around Wu Yi to discuss countermeasures.

Although she also fell into the water this time, after Ming Ran was rescued from the water two years ago, she woke up on the shore at that time, but this time, she looked bad.

Looking at the dying Ming Ran on the couch, Mrs. Ming covered her lips and cried bitterly: "Who is it, who killed my dye?" ”

Xiao Yichen stared at the couch without turning his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"It's the eldest princess, tonight the king's shadow guard saw that Ming Ran was tied to the eldest princess's boat, so he returned to King Chen's mansion to report, and when the king rushed to the river bank, he saw Ming Ran being thrown into the river."

Ning Yuanhou stood in the middle of the room with his hands in his hands, looked back at Xiao Yichen, and asked, "The prince's shadow guard is following Dye'er?" ”

Xiao Yichen was furious, got up from the chair, and said angrily: "Shouldn't Master Hou care about Ming Ran now?" ”

He turned around, walked to the door of the room, and said, "I only care about the safety of Ming Ran at the moment, and I have no intention of talking about anything else for the time being." ”

Then he went outside the room and sat down on the floor against the door. The moonlight shone on his grim countenance, and the tear stains on his cheeks were clearly visible.

He hated the powerlessness of the moment, and the panic in his heart consumed his heart again.

He remembered that when he was at the bottom of the sea, he also held Ming Ran like today, and as soon as he woke up, he traveled to this dynasty.

When his soul possessed Xiao Yichen's body, it didn't take two days to find that the young lady of the Hou Mansion was also called Ming Ran, and after two months of secret observation, he was very sure that the soul of the Ming Dye of the Hou Mansion was the Ming Dye who drowned with him in modern times.

At that time, how grateful he was to God for giving him the opportunity to love her in a different capacity, so that there would be no more grievances between his parents and her.

But he also understands that with Mingran's identity, even though he is the prince, he only has a title without real power, and in this dynasty where power is respected, he can't marry her at all.

He tried his best to gain trust from Xiao Yiqian, held the military power in his hands, and planned the power of the capital, all of which he did just to have enough strength to marry Ming Ran.

But now, if Mingran can't wake up, then what's the point of all this he is planning?

"Lord Wang?" It was nothing more than standing at the door of the room and shouting.

"How is she?" Xiao Yichen asked cautiously, not daring to look at Wuyi.

It was nothing more than lowering her head and saying softly: "Miss Ming is still in a coma, and now she can only look at the creation." ”

Xiao Yichen got up and looked at Wu Yi, and said solemnly: "It's nothing more, if she can't wake up, everything that this king has planned will be abandoned." ”

His eyes widened, he was extremely shocked by Xiao Yichen's words, he glanced towards the room, and said in a suppressed voice: "Lord Wang, you are confused, do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Xiao Yichen walked down the stone steps in despair, "This king has never been so sober. ”

It was nothing more than looking at his desperate back, sighing, and finally turning around and returning to the room.

The moon set in the night sky, and a faint bright color gradually rose.

In the quiet red wall of the deep palace, a black shadow entered Xiao Yiqian's bedroom and reported the events of tonight.

"How's Mingran doing right now?" Xiao Yiqian endured his anger, and his voice couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

"Back to the emperor, life and death are unknown."

The washbasin in front of Xiao Yiqian was suddenly knocked over by him with a wave of his hand, and the hot water was spilled on the ground steaming.

The palace people in the house knelt down and kowtowed, and their bodies trembled like a sieve.

He roared angrily: "Send all the imperial doctors in the palace to the Hou Mansion, and report this matter to the Queen Mother." ”

Li Shihai, who was kneeling on the ground, replied in fear: "The slave will do it." ”

This was the first time he had seen Xiao Yiqian so angry since he had served Xiao Yiqian for so long, so Li Shihai did not dare to slack off at all, and trotted out of the hall as soon as he slipped away.

Xiao Yiqian pressed the uneasiness in his heart, and coldly ordered the secret guard on the ground: "Bring the eldest princess into the palace." ”

"Commanded by humility."

After the secret guard left, Xiao Yiqian sat on the mahogany chair and looked at the room of people kneeling on the ground.

He didn't understand why he was so scared in his heart, he didn't understand, why was he panicking?

After sitting for a long time, he soothed all the emotions in his heart, and a faint and weak voice sounded, "Go to court." ”