Chapter 366: A Handsome Maniac Who Lost His Mind (3)

Soon someone took Chonghua from Zhong Weiwei's hand, Chonghua grabbed Zhong Weiwei's hand and didn't let go, glared at her viciously, and motioned for her to follow.

His blood was flowing so fast, so fierce, and it was obvious that he couldn't pull out the arrow at this moment, and any further delay would really kill him.

Zhong Weiwei nodded desperately at him, indicating that he would definitely follow.

Chonghua refused to let go of her hand, just clutched it and refused to let go.

There was no way for the rope to get a wounded Majesty who needed special care and a woman who was soaked and out of the water meant being looked at at the same time.

Zhang Yi was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to shoot Chonghua to death directly.

But he didn't dare a little, so he had to sprinkle this anger on Zhong Weiwei, glared at her angrily, and said very unceremoniously: "It's such a time, what else do you want?" ”

Chonghua was not shot to the point, but he was bleeding heavily, and after confirming this fact, Zhong Weiwei finally found his voice.

She hugged Chonghua's head and whispered in his ear: "You have to be good, you have to be obedient, you go up first, and I will come up later." ”

Chonghua shook his head stubbornly and glared at her word by word: "I, no, believe, you." ”

Ignoring that there were so many people around, Zhong Weiwei trembled and kissed his ear, and lowered his voice:

"You must live well, or as soon as you close your eyes, I will marry someone else immediately. I can say it, I can do it. ”

Chonghua's teeth were gritted, and he said fiercely: "You dare!" ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled charmingly: "I just dare, you are dead, what can you do to me?" So you have to live well. Also, watch out for summer flowers. ”

The last sentence was like a whisper, she raised her head and looked at Zhang Yi: "Don't do it yet?" ”

Zhang Yi's hand fell and slashed at the back of Chonghua's neck, Chonghua's eyes were fierce and hideous, his body was weak, and he fell into Zhong Weiwei's arms.

Zhong Weiwei hugged him reluctantly, pulled his hand out of his palm, and then handed it to Zhang Yi, with his hands folded and his eyes humble, in a begging posture.

Zhang Yi glanced at her, didn't say much, carried Chonghua behind him, and quickly got on the boat with the rope.

Zhong Weiwei had already lost consciousness from the cold, she grabbed the rope in her hand, and as the river floated and fell, her body gradually became numb, and even her consciousness, hearing, and vision began to blur.

Someone crouched on the bow of the boat and shouted to her, "Hold on to the rope and pull you up." ”

The voice is slightly hoarse, but it is an out-and-out female voice.

Zhong Weiwei reluctantly raised his head and saw that Fifth Master Jian lying on the bow of the boat, waving at her vigorously.

Zhong Weiwei used all his strength, raised his head and asked loudly, "How is he?" ”

Jian Wu hesitated for a moment, but still answered her: "It's not a big deal, it's just that there is too much bleeding, just rest and make up for it." ”

Zhong Weiwei looked back in the direction of the Dong family's boat, He Lingyi was still soaked in the water, his face was as pale as his clothes, he looked at her attentively, looking preoccupied.

His clothes and hair were soaked with water, and they were wet and wrapped around his body and face, and he looked as embarrassed as he was, as miserable as he was.

And he, who has always paid great attention to his image, has been looking at her at the moment, motionless, as if he has forgotten that he is soaking in the cold river water.

This is He Lingyi, whom Zhong Weiwei has never seen, and she can't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, I heard Jian Wu say above: "You are really his biggest drag and weakness, you will kill him sooner or later, right?" Right? ”

Zhong Weiwei raised his eyes to look at Jian Wu, Jian Wu frowned, stared at her, and said in a very soft voice: "The king of Zhongxing, there should be no fatal drag and weakness. As the person he cares about and values the most, your choices are very conscientious. ”

This is what most people think, because they all feel that Chonghua is not her alone, but belongs to the entire Li Kingdom.

If she has a strong family backing, a healthy and strong body, and outstanding intelligence, she can become a help for Chonghua, then she is the perfect partner.

A woman like her, who has nothing, even her body is in tatters, is simply the most intolerable drag and must be removed.

In fact, Zhong Weiwei was gloomy and desperate, and wanted to say something, but he felt that he had nothing to say, and even the rope he was dragging in his hand became like it was covered with sharp and piercing thorns.

A big wave suddenly crashed over, and she was already at the end of the crossbow, and she was hit hard, dizzy and unconscious.

While sinking into the water, she subconsciously pulled the rope in her hand, but the rope suddenly broke.

In a trance, she heard Jian Wu yelling: "Catch her!" Don't let this crazy woman run away! ”

Alas, it's true, life is full of pits.

At the same time that Zhong Weiwei sank into the water, there was an unusual shout from the reed swing, and someone shouted: "The assassin is here!" ”

The attention of everyone on the ship was attracted, and He Lingyi, who had been paying close attention to this side, reacted quickly.

Zhong Weiwei was quickly found, she was groggy, and she didn't know when it would be the end and when it would be over.

I wanted to give up a few times, but I forgot it, but there was another voice in my heart that kept saying to her, insist, insist, don't give up.

Even if there is still a little hope, you have to try to live, there are so many things to do, and if you die, you will really be a hundred, so that those wicked people will be satisfied.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of water, and she finally came out of the water.

She was dragged to a small sampan and vomited water in the first aid, and vomited upside down.

A quilt covered her head, covered her tightly, and a thick handkerchief came over and covered her head, and a middle-aged woman dressed as a fisherwoman brought her a bowl of hot ginger soup.

Then the woman methodically wiped her hair, wrapped her hair, and did a series of movements, but it was only half a cup of tea.

The men who escorted her did not climb onto the sampan, but lay on the side of the boat and whispered to the fisherman in the hat and the penny, and then dived into the water and soon disappeared.

The fisherman who was holding the fence turned around and instructed the fisherwoman: "The water is almost sucked up, change the bed and cover her with a quilt, I don't want to be difficult to make a vote, but drag the dead body back." ”

Is there anyone who says that? Zhong Weiwei's head was dizzy, his eyes were black, and he hissed, "I can't die." ”

The fisherman's hat was pressed low, and his forehead, eyebrows, and eyes were hidden in the shadows, revealing only a square, powerful jaw. With dark skin and neatly trimmed fingernails, he doesn't look like a person who begs for a living on the water all year round.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei staring at him, he put his free right hand on the brim of his hat, bowed slightly at her, and chuckled: "Master Zhong, it's a good luck." ”

Zhong Weiwei was taken aback, she didn't expect this person to actually know her. (To be continued.) )