In mid-air, fallen leaves fluttered down from time to time, as if dancing for her. She remembered the tune in her heart, changing her steps as she looked at the distance between herself and the small pond.

Jiang Huaiyang closed the book, stared at the little lady in front of him, and suddenly felt that his mouth was very dry, so he told Wen Pheasant to pour a cup of tea.

He drank his tea, and for a moment he looked away slightly, but he heard the sound of falling water in front of him, and half exclaimed.

His heart was empty, and he jerked over. I saw that the little lady who was still dancing just now was struggling in the water.

Although she is calculated, she is really not good at drinking water. The cold water choked into her mouth and nose, and she only felt a stinging pain in her nose, and only a piercing white was left in front of her eyes.

She felt like she was going to melt into the pool.

Her feet couldn't reach the bottom of the pool, and she had nothing at hand for her to grasp, so she had to work in vain. But somehow, she was sure that the son of the world would not ignore it.

Mu Xiang made a frightened appearance and froze in place, but the hand hidden in his sleeve was tightly pinching his palm.

Miss told me before I came.

She wanted to save it, but she didn't dare to save it. This will make the young lady's work in vain.

With just a flick of her fingers, Ruan Yuyi had already choked a lot of water, and the biting chill seemed to be about to penetrate into her bones. She began to have difficulty breathing.

In a trance, she felt someone jump into the pool, and a pair of strong hands held her waist and carried her to the shore.

Jiang Huaiyang hugged the soft body in his arms, but he felt that the skin he touched was cold, and then looked at the little lady's face, her face was bloodless, and her eyes were tightly closed, although she was wearing a snow-blue dress, she didn't show any anger.

It's really capable. He sneered in his heart, is he not even afraid of falling into the water for the sake of his closeness this time?

She didn't think about what she would do if he didn't come to save her, and he didn't allow others to save her.

Tossing himself like this, it seems that he saved people early, and he should have asked her to stay in the pool for a while.

His face was cold, and he picked him up horizontally and went to a nearby wing. After coughing a few mouthfuls of water in her arms, she seemed to be extremely cold, her body trembled pitifully, and she subconsciously approached a warm place.

She muttered, "It's cold." ”

Jiang Huaiyang was stiffened by her move, and threatened in a deep voice, "If you still dare to move, I will throw you back carefully." ”

Ruan Yuyi was not afraid of death and drilled into his arms again, and then stopped.

As early as after seeing his master enter the water, Wen Pheasant went to get clean clothes.

The master's clothes are prepared here, but this is a Buddhist temple, and it is full of monks, so there is nowhere to find suitable clothes for Miss Ruan. In the end, he could only take a thicker piece of his master's coat for the time being.

Mu Xiang saw that after the prince carried Ruan Yuyi into the wing, he didn't know where to go.

In the wing, Ruan Yuyi took the big one, but she didn't know what to do. She was soaking wet, her dress was still dripping, and the ground was deep beneath her feet. The suit on his body was unwearable, but there was no other clothing to replace.

It's hard to drape this big coat directly outside.

Jiang Huaiyang looked away, only feeling that the breath he exhaled was warm.

This little lady doesn't know if it's intentional. Right now, she was dressed in a wet suit, falling on her body, outlining the curves of her body, and she also removed the hairpin ring she was wearing, scattered like waterfall green silk. clearly gave her clothes, but she kept hesitating.

"Go and change your clothes." As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was slightly hoarse. So I picked up the tea again, and put half a cup of tea into my stomach, only to feel that my throat was moistened.

How to change?

She thought about it for a while, but she didn't understand what he meant. A ridiculous thought flashed through her mind, and she tightened her grip on Da Yu's hand.

She took her clothes to the next room, and when she returned, she had a changed wet suit in her hand. During the time she left, Jiang Huaiyang also changed into dry clothes, his face was as usual, and he was well-dressed, but it was not much different from when he came.

It was as if the two of them were soaked in water at the same time, but she was the only one who was embarrassed.

Seeing this, Wen Pheasant consciously and quietly retreated.

Noticing the comer, Jiang Huaiyang raised his eyes and looked.

She was much smaller than him, and she couldn't hold up in his clothes, and she looked empty. Glancing at the whiteness of her neckline, he suddenly realized that if her wet clothes were changed, then—

He pulled the man over, pressed him to the bed, and covered it with a futon.

"It's so good." He commanded in a cold voice.

All she could touch was his silky touch, and the flush spread from the tips of her ears to her shoulders and neck. Hearing him say this, he only obediently pulled over the futon and hummed lowly.

At this time, Mu Xiang came in with a bearing plate and lowered his head. There were two cups on the plate, but I didn't know what they contained.

Ruan Yuyi stared at the two porcelain cups, her face hot. She stretched out her hand, took the cup handed by Mu Xiang, lowered her eyebrows, blew into it, and white smoke floated up the wall of the cup.

She took a small sip and frowned.

It is filled with hot wine and has a spicy mouth. This woody fragrance is also real, isn't it okay to use hot tea? She secretly slandered herself, but she drank some more for the sake of show.

Mu Xiang handed the rest of the wine to Jiang Huaiyang, "Your Highness, this wine is already warm, you can drink some to warm your body." ”

Jiang Huaiyang didn't say anything, and took it.

Mu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, retreated, and closed the door.

When the people around him came and went, they didn't realize anything, but now there were only the two of them, and the air in the wing room seemed to suddenly become hot. Ruan Yuyi tugged at her collar uneasily.

Jiang Huaiyang lowered his eyes to look at the contents of the cup, tasted it a little, and found that it was really wine. No wonder the little lady looked so difficult when she drank it.

In that dream, she had never been able to get too much wine, and she could get drunk with even a few sips of fruit wine, let alone the strong wine right now. He glanced at the cup in her hand, but found that it hadn't moved much.

His fingertips moved slightly, causing the glass to sway. The wine seemed to be about to shake out of the wall of the glass, but he controlled the strength of the wine, and the wine did not spill.

"What's in there?" He looked into her eyes, a sneer on his lips.

His eyes were so bright that it was as if he could see through her at a glance. Ruan Yuyi's heart jumped, she was stunned, and she smiled, "Didn't Mu Xiang say it, it's just warm wine." Your Highness had better drink some and go to the cold. ”

Her voice was clear, like a spring bubbling around a hard stone, gentle and with just the right amount of flattery.

If it is an ordinary person, ask her to persuade her like this, where is there any reason not to drink. Even if there is a drop left, I am afraid that this little lady will be sad.

(End of chapter)