Wen Lan frowned, she actually didn't like Muyejue fighting or anything since before, but she didn't need to care about it all the time, and Muyejue would be very conscious.

But this time......

"Nightlord, what are your nerves?" She asked, looking at the man on the verge of anger.

The Lord of the Nightshade was noncommittal: "What? Didn't you still call me Ah Ye very intimately just now, why are you calling me by my full name now? Wen Lan, why didn't I find out that you were such a fickle woman before? ”

Hearing him mention the matter of playing the game just now, Wen Lan's already frowning brows furrowed a little deeper, but there was no way to refute it.

Because when she was playing the game just now, she deliberately called Mu Ye Jue to stimulate Lan Youyou, but now that Mu Ye Jue took it out to talk about it, she thought that her little trick had been seen through for a while, so she was also a little weak.

But Mu Yejue didn't know what Wen Lan was thinking at this time, and when he saw that Wen Lan didn't speak, he thought that she was acquiescing.

At the same time that his heart ached fiercely, a very light sneer also overflowed from between his words: "Heh, I shouldn't believe you, Wen Lan." ”

I don't know why, Wen Lan's heart hurt like a pinprick when she heard his words.

In his words, he hurt the enemy by 1,000 and injured himself by 800.

So when Lu Wenhan found the driver, and Mo Suze sighed, took off his coat, and walked out with Mu Yejue, Wen Lan also walked out with him.

The sea breeze blowing on the deck was still very cool, but at this time, it was inexplicably cool, the kind that was so cold that it was in people's hearts.

And after standing on it, the Lord of the Pasture suddenly made a move.

Mo Suze was caught off guard for a while, and he already felt ashamed of Mu Yejue, so many times he just dodged and didn't really fight back, which Wen Lan and Lu Wenhan who were present could see.

But at this time, the always shrewd and observant Lord of the Pasture Night seemed to have not seen it, even if Mo Suze had been avoiding him, he still had a dead hand on Mo Suze, and he did not show mercy to them at all because they were brothers.

Although Lu Wenhan, as a man, knew Mu Yejue's mood at this time, he couldn't help frowning when he saw his deadly play.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he felt that this matter should not be brought forward by him, not only was it inappropriate, but even if he persuaded the Nightlord, he might not listen to him.

So, Lu Wenhan had no choice but to set his sights on Wen Lan.

In this world, I am afraid that Wen Lan is the only one who can stop the Lord of the Pasture.

Lu Wenhan can see the situation, if Wen Lan can't see it, then she is blind.

So at this time, she also shouted at the two figures who were fighting together: "Don't fight! What to fight, stop fighting! ”

Seeing that she didn't listen to the shout, Wen Lan was a little worried about Mu Ye Jue, so she shouted: "Mu Ye Jue! Stop it! ”

Hearing this, the figure of the Lord of the Pastoral Night suddenly paused.

But it was only for a moment, and after this moment, he was still chasing after Mo Suze as before, and even more ruthless than just now.

Wen Lan couldn't help it, gritted her teeth, and finally made up her mind, so she ran forward, wanting to stop the two of them by herself.

But by this time, Nightlord and Mosuze were almost at the edge of the deck.

Below the edge of the deck lies a deep and endless sea, as if it hides a whirlpool that can swallow people in one gulp, mysterious and dangerous.

As soon as Wen Lan passed, he was accidentally thrown into the sea by Mu Yejue, who was making a move on Mo Suze.

Wen Lan didn't expect that she would be like this, but at this time, she only felt a huge sense of weightlessness and the sound of wind whirring in her ears, and she couldn't even say a word for help, so she fell into the icy seawater.

The body was soaked in the cold, biting water, which aroused the sense of fear hidden in the deepest part of Wen Lan's memory.

Years ago, she fell into the water like this and almost drowned in the water.

For a while, this sense of fear from the depths of her heart and the desire to survive in people's subconscious made Wen Lan constantly flutter upward, and she used all her strength to float to the surface.

The fear of suffocating had completely drowned Wen Lan, so she opened her mouth in a panic to make a cry for help, but swallowed mouthfuls of salty seawater that was about to make people cry.

She struggled, constantly trying to float herself, but her body backfired and kept sinking, sinking.

Later, she finally got tired and felt a sense of powerlessness......

On the deck, the moment he saw Wen Lan fall into the water, Mu Yejue didn't care about taking off his clothes, and jumped directly into the sea to save people.

He knew very well how strong Wen Lan's fear of being in the water all over his body was, so he didn't care about anything else, and went to save people as soon as possible.

Finally, Mu Yejue found Wen Lan's people, and when he fished her out to the surface, he found that he had passed out.

Seeing this, Lord Muye's heart tightened, as if someone had held his heart tightly.

At this time, Lu Wenhan was on the deck like an ant on a hot pot. Just now, the Lord of the Pasture had already jumped down before he could find someone to rescue, and as the brother of the Lord of the Night, he couldn't stop it at all, which couldn't help but make him feel a sense of frustration.

I don't know if it's to jump down to save people, or to follow up and be buried together, the fucking people don't wait.

But after all, Lu Wenhan was still worried about his brother and Wen Lan, so now he couldn't take care of so many mothers selling batches, so he shouted directly to the staff of the yachts around him: "your father, what do you look at one by one, don't you know how to save people?" Didn't you see the people in the water, do you have to wait until the corpses are cold before salvaging the people and digging the graves?! ”

The staff saw that Lu Wenhan looked like a dog, as if he was a very good bully, but how would they know that he had such a big temper? And the exit was dirty, so I was a little stunned at the moment.

But after all, they are quality staff, so they quickly organized people to put lifebuoys into the sea, and sent the best lifeguards to fish for people.

A staff member who didn't look very old walked up to Lu Wenhan and looked at him a little timidly.

Lu Wenhan raised his eyebrows, only paying attention to whether he had fished people up.

But the boy, who looked to be only 17 years old, asked, "If you are so anxious about your friend, why don't you get involved in the rescue now?" ”

Mo Suze was also quite puzzled by this, so he also looked at Lu Wenhan.

It's okay not to mention this, but Lu Wenhan can't help but have a headache when he mentions this: "Isn't it Lao Tzu...... I can't swim, otherwise I'll need you if I go down early, grinding and chirping. ”

Thinking about his Lu Wenhan I's fame, what girl can't soak in? But there was only one swimmer, and he coaxed.

……

Mu Yejue took Wen Lan in his arms and soaked in the sea water some distance from the yacht for a long time before he was found and salvaged by those staff.

It stands to reason that after running in the water for so long, Lord Mu Ye should have changed his clothes as soon as possible and then warmed himself, but the first thing he did after coming up to the yacht was to help Wen Lan change her clothes, and then help her do abdominal squeezing to squeeze out the seawater she drank in.

But after doing this, Wen Lan only spit out the seawater, but did not wake up.

Not only that, but at this time, the temperature of Wen Lan's whole body was still abnormally low, and her whole body was trembling constantly.

So Mu Yejue immediately took her and rushed to a room on the yacht, slammed the door, helped her take a bath and turned on the heating, and covered Wen Lan with a quilt, without resting for a moment.

It wasn't until Wen Lan's body gradually began to warm up that Mu Yejue finally put his mind at ease and asked Lu Wenhan to help find it, while he went to take a simple hot bath.

To be honest, even Lu Wenhan felt distressed when he saw such a Muye Jue.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Lu Wenhan put his eyes on Wen Lan's sleeping face and sighed.

I don't know if Wen Lan will be able to understand everything that Lord Shepherd has done for her after waking up.

It was almost late at night when Wen Lan finally woke up.

And when she was asleep, the Lord of the Pasture didn't dare to leave for a moment, and stayed in the room all the time, so he found out as soon as she woke up.

Mu Yejue stretched out his hand to test the temperature on Wen Lan's forehead, and was finally relieved after finding that there was nothing abnormal, but when he saw Wen Lan not saying a word, he became a little worried: "Wen Lan, how do you feel?" There's nothing wrong with it. ”

But Wen Lan trembled violently after hearing Mu Yejue's words, and then maintained that state of not saying a word.

Although the Lord of the Pastor was worried, after seeing that she was in good health, he said, "Then you can rest first, I will come to see you tomorrow, you are tired today." ”

With that, Lord Nightlord got up and walked out, the door slamming behind him.

When he heard the sound of the door closing, the expression on Wen Lan's face changed slightly.

But she couldn't help but shiver when she thought that she was in the dark and boundless water, and after struggling for a long time but finally being unable to resist the oppression of the sea.

It's something that you only have to experience once and never want to go through it a second time.

The next day, Lord Nightlord came early.

Originally, he thought that Wen Lan didn't get up so early, so he was hesitating at the door to go in, but he was pushed violently by Lu Wenhan behind him, so he still went in.

After seeing Wen Lan, who was sitting on the bed with a pale face and obviously hadn't slept all night, the worry in his heart increased a little, but he still couldn't see anything on his face.