After Wei Chun dived to the bottom of the lake, he quickly swam in the direction where the nanny car was.

He saw Jiang Ruotong with his hands spread out through the window, and the whole person was suspended in the carriage without moving, his heart was anxious and painful, and he pulled the car door hard.

However, the doors were locked and could not be opened at all.

Wei Chun struggled to swim to the driver's seat at the front of the car, the door was as heavy as a thousand pounds under the pressure of the water, but fortunately, under his hard pull, the driver's door finally opened.

Wei Chun didn't know that the water-soaked console was still ineffective, so he could only hold the attitude of giving it a try and press the unlock button.

Fortunately, Shangcang did not block the way of life, and after hearing a muffled ticking sound, Wei Chun swam back to the car door, held his breath, and opened the car door hard.

He slid his arms and leaned into the carriage, embracing the man whose eyes had been closed as if he had lost consciousness.

Wei Chun's heart was terrified, but he didn't have time to think about anything, worried that Jiang Ruotong would be out of oxygen and breathless, he put one hand around her waist, one hand supported her head, mouth to mouth, and gave her breath.

Deep at the bottom of the lake, it was dark all around.

The buoyancy of the lake washed and spread out the clothes of the two people, like demonic aquatic plants, showing their teeth and claws in the water......

Jiang Ruotong's eyelids stained with tiny blisters trembled.

After Wei Chun gave Jiang Ruotong a breath, he hugged her, paddled his arms towards the lake, and swam up.

When the two of them broke out of the lake, Jiang Ruotong had already fainted again.

Wei Chun laid her flat on the lake embankment, patted her face gently, suppressed the tension and frenzy in his chest, and shouted: "Hitomi, Hitomi......"

Jiang Ruotong was dripping with water all over her body, her thick black hair was like aquatic plants, scattered in a mess, and a few strands hung down and stuck to her forehead, making her whole person lifeless.

She closed her eyes tightly, not relieving.

Wei Chun's heart sank and fell, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, pressed Jiang Ruotong's pulse, and after sensing her carotid artery still pulsating, a series of emergency first aid measures naturally appeared in his brain.

Wei Chun began to do chest pressure and artificial respiration for Jiang Ruotong.

After Wei Chun gave Jiang Ruotong artificial respiration for the fifth time, Jiang Ruotong finally opened her eyes faintly, and then, her face tilted to the side, and she coughed violently after spitting a large mouthful of water.

Wei Chun picked her up, leaned on her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, Hitomi, it's okay, don't be afraid!" ”

"Wei Chun......" Jiang Ruotong's arms were weak, but he still hugged him hard, and hot and moist tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm here, I'm sorry, I was careless, I didn't protect you!" Wei Chun was distressed, and when he lowered his head, his lips rubbed the top of Jiang Ruotong's head uncontrollably.

Jiang Ruotong clutched his soaked costume, choked and shook his head, and said, "You saved me, if it weren't for you, I would really be dead...... Wei Chun, thank you! ”

Wei Chun rubbed her head, and just as he was about to say that he was going to take her back, Jiang Ruotong coughed violently at first, and then collapsed softly in Wei Chun's arms, and actually fainted.

"Hitomi...... Hitomi ......"

Wei Chun shouted Jiang Ruotong several times in a row, but she didn't respond.

At this time, the night wind blew, the wet clothes hung on his body, and the cold penetrated his body along the pores, and Wei Chun himself couldn't help but shiver.

He looked down at Jiang Ruotong, in the dim night, her face was as pale as paper, bloodless, and her hands were frighteningly cold.

Wei Chun was afraid that she would not be able to bear it if it went on like this, and it happened that there was no one here, so he thought about taking Jiang Ruotong into the space together, but ......

To Wei Chun's surprise, Jiang Ruotong could not enter the underground palace with him.

What the hell is going on?

Wei Chun couldn't understand that he could bring things from the outside world, similar to the horses and motorcycles that Cao Yixing gave him before, similar to the food supplies he bought, etc., into the underground palace, why couldn't Jiang Ruotong?

Wei Chun didn't give up, and tried to enter the underground palace several times with Jiang Ruotong in his arms, but he went in by himself, but Jiang Ruotong was intercepted outside, lying alone on the lake embankment.

Wei Chun couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, he thought, maybe the underground palace had already recognized the lord and no longer accepted other humans to enter except himself.

Because Jiang Ruotong couldn't enter the space, Wei Chun couldn't leave her to go in alone, after taking a blanket from the space, he wrapped Jiang Ruotong, hugged her and looked around, and found that the red horse he was riding when he chased him out was gone.

Jiang Ruotong's clothes were soaked, she was frightened and fell into the water, if she couldn't enter the space, she had to find a place with tiles to cover her head as soon as possible, and change her wet clothes.

Wei Chun re-entered the underground palace, took out the horse raised in the space, sat on the back of the horse with Jiang Ruotong in his arms, turned over himself, wrapped her in his arms, and led her to run in the direction of the faint light in the distance.

Wei Chun didn't know how far he had run on his horse, and there was a faint sound of waves and earth-shattering music in his ears.

Hope ignited in Wei Chun's eyes, he dragged the reins with one hand, and wrapped the other hand around the person in his arms who had already begun to burn, clamping the horse's belly and walking in the direction of the holiday house.

When the horses were getting closer, Wei Chun found that the beach was extremely lively at this time.

Although the sky has been dark, the skyline and the horizon have become a line of chaos, but the waves of the silver beach, music and dance, so that the tourists who come to the holiday travel tirelessly, lingering, in the atmosphere of music and wine, is so frolicking that forget time.

Wei Chun's sudden appearance on a horse carrying Jiang Ruotong did not attract much attention.

After Wei Chun dismounted, he hugged Jiang Ruotong wrapped in a blanket in his arms, and the horse took the opportunity to be sent into the space by him.

He carried Jiang Ruotong to a door with a 'accommodation' license plate on it, and asked the front desk for a room in English that he was not very proficient in.

The middle-aged local woman of country T at the front desk told Wei Chun apologetically: "The holiday house is contracted by a tour group, and there is no extra room to rent." ”

Wei Chun was very anxious, Jiang Ruotong in his arms was getting hotter and hotter, and he had already begun to make a swing, if there was no way to stay here, where should he go?

If she could enter the underground palace, there would be a jade bed inside to heal her injuries, and Wei Chun would not be so nervous.

"Can you help, please, my friend is sick......" Wei Chun looked at the woman at the front desk, his eyes sincere and sincere.

The woman at the front desk was a little embarrassed, and at this time, a girl came out of the inner bathroom, she looked at Wei Chun when she heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she showed a smile of disbelief.

"Wei Chun? Is it really you?! ”

PS: Guess who the girl is?