Chapter Eighty-Five: Help Again

Damn, Qing An's tears flowed down, the lake was too cold, her body had no strength, and her legs began to cramp.

However, Qing An moved her legs, fortunately it was only one leg, she had already heard someone coming, and she should have been rescued soon.

Qing An took a deep breath and threw herself in the direction of Ji Ziheng, she didn't know who it was, but she knew that her life could only depend on him now.

"Who are you?" At the moment when Qing An was dragged into Ji Ziheng's arms, Qing An asked weakly.

Ji Ziheng was a little stunned by Qing An's words, his fingers paused slightly, and he almost let go of the hand he had just held Qing Anzai.

"Miss! Miss! Are you okay? Joy also jumped down, she had just been called by the second lady to prepare for food, but she didn't expect to see Qing'an shouting for help in the water as soon as she came back.

Qing'an felt the sound of joy, she was relieved, her fingers tightly tugged on Ji Ziheng's arm, and then closed her eyes and fainted.

Ji Ziheng also heard the voice of joy, his eyes swept over the joy that swam over, and he said, "Go ashore, your young lady is fine." ”

Xile was stunned for a moment, she nodded dumbfoundedly, and made sure that Qing'an was safe before she swam ashore.

Ji Ziheng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the joyful action, fortunately, this maid was sensible, if she insisted on coming over, I was afraid that she would drag the two of them ashore together.

Ji Ziheng directly wrapped Qing An's hands around his neck, and then used one hand to support Jiang Ranran's waist to prevent her from falling into the water again.

"Miss, why are you so careless, scared the slave to death!" Xile saw Qing'an coming up with her eyes closed, her tears fell suddenly, and she couldn't care about etiquette because she was in a hurry.

Everyone didn't care, Qing Buli took Qing Bu regret and followed Qing Yinglian and surrounded Qing An, her face was full of anxiety, and she reached out to put a cloak on Qing Anzai.

Qing Buli's cloak is useful, and there is some temperature on the cloak, so that Qing An's consciousness returns instantly.

"Miss, are you alright? Are you cold or not? It's the slave who doesn't do her job well......" Joy cried as she reached out and touched Qing'an's hand.

Qing An was touched by Xile's hand, she was stunned for a while, and then said: "It's okay, I don't blame you, don't think too much, help me up." ”

Qing'an's clothes on his body were soaked, although the cloak on his body had the effect of keeping warm, but the wet clothes were really uncomfortable on his body.

Xile saw that Qing An was able to speak, so she calmed down, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and helped Qing An up.

Qing Yinglian frowned when she saw Qing An's appearance, but she didn't expect Qing An's life to be quite big, and she didn't die in the lake.

"Thank you Ji Gongzi, this is the second time you have saved me, the little woman is really grateful." After Qing'an was helped up, she looked up and saw Ji Ziheng, she frowned, and her face was full of surprise.

Ji Ziheng saw Qing An like this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile: "Qing An is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have become merciful." ”

"Huh?" Qing An raised his eyebrows, looked up at Ji Ziheng with some confusion, and asked, "What does Ji Gongzi mean by this?" ”

Qing An naturally felt Ji Ziheng's disgust with her, but she also seriously thought about Ji Ziheng after that day, and came to the conclusion that he didn't know Ji Ziheng at all.

Ji Ziheng didn't answer Qing Anzai's words, he frowned, and a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Qing Anzai's face.

Qing An was furious in her heart when she was stared at by him, she smiled and took two steps back: "If Gongzi Ji is okay, I will leave first." ”

Ji Ziheng didn't speak, he also regretted it in his heart at the moment, he didn't know why his heart suddenly became hot just now, and he actually rescued Qing'an.

"Okay, okay," Qing Buli saw the embarrassment between the two people, she thought about it, and stepped forward to pick up Qing Anzai, "Thank you so much, Gongzi, I am the eldest lady of the Qing family, if you have any difficulties in the future, the Prime Minister's Mansion will help you." ”

After Qing Buli said this, he took Qing Buregret and Qing Ying to bless his body, and then led Qing An to get into the carriage.

An hour later, in the palace.

Qing'an's fall into the water has been spread all over the Qing Mansion, as soon as she came in, she was led by Liuli into the hot water full of medicinal herbs, she was just soaked in wet clothes, the whole person was cold, and at this moment into the hot water, I felt that my whole body finally warmed up.

Qing'an frowned at the noise outside, she closed her eyes, and her thoughts were a little dazed.

Today she fell into the water, I am afraid that it has a lot to do with Qing Yingpian, she is standing on the bow of the boat in a good manner, how can she fall into the water inexplicably.

Qing An evoked a sneer, and this Qing Yingpi was getting more and more bold.

Qing An frowned, she got up from the bucket, wrapped up the dry clothes next to her, and stepped on the blanket on the ground barefoot.

Liuli was standing outside waiting to help Qing'an clean up, but when she looked up, she saw Qing'an coming out of the inner room.

She looked at Qing An, who was approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her sit on a chair next to her and sat down.

Qing An was really frightened today, she thought that Qing Yinglian was just trying to do some little pranks, but she didn't expect Qing Yinglian to have the heart to let herself die.

Liuli looked at Qing Anzai's appearance, and her heart was even more uncomfortable, he had just quarreled with Xile, but she also knew that if the second miss wanted to hurt the third miss, they would naturally be unable to stop it by doing anything.

"It's not to blame Joy, you don't have to blame her." Qing'an heard Liuli reprimanding Joy when she was just taking a bath.

Liuli was stunned for a moment, gave Qing'an's hand in combing her hair a slight meal, and after a while she nodded, and then brought a bowl of black and red soup.

Qing Anzai frowned slightly, looking at the bowl in front of him, a little puzzled.

"Miss, this is the ginger soup sent from the eldest lady's room, saying that it was specially cooked for you for fear of you getting cold, you can drink it quickly, it's not good if it's cold." Liuli took the ginger soup and handed it to Qing An in front of him and explained.

"It's not too late for me to drink it later." Qing Anzai shook her head, and she pointed to the table next to her.

Qing Anzai has never liked to drink these things, and her own body knows that this little cold should be nothing.

"Third sister, why is this ginger soup still there, if you don't drink it, it will be cold." Qing Buli heard Qing An talking outside, and knew that she had washed up, so she just stepped into the door and spoke.

Qing An knew that there was no way to escape the fate of drinking ginger soup, she frowned, reached out and took the ginger soup from the table and poured it down.