Chapter 12: Saving the Road from Injustice (3)
Ming Jingxuan has been proficient in water since he was a child, and hiding in this shallow river for a while is not a big problem.
But for Song Qinglian, it is not so easy, she grew up in Yunshui Village since she was a child, and she has no water at all. At that time, she was exhausted, Ming Jingxuan pulled her and jumped off Shuiyue Lake, so she could only jump with him.
Because I don't understand the nature of water, when I dived into the river, I felt a large stream of water rushing into my mouth and nose, and the cavity was uncomfortable for a while. She could only hold her breath before she could temporarily settle down.
But her breath was not enough, and after holding her breath for a while, she felt dizzy and depressed, as if she was about to die.
But in the water, she couldn't speak, so she could hold on to Ming Jingxuan's sleeve tightly.
Ming Jingxuan saw that she was not water-permeable, and also noticed her abnormality, if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would drown, and the only person who could save her at the moment was herself.
At the critical moment, he didn't care about any male and female defenses, so he simply dragged her shoulders directly, attached the corners of her lips with his own lips, and evened out the breath in his mouth to her.
Song Qinglian was half blurred and half awake, feeling the temperature attached to her lips and teeth, and a warm breath gradually flowed into her mouth, and she was no longer as depressed and uncomfortable as Fang Cai.
I've been diving underwater for a while, and if the man hadn't found them, he probably should have gone far. If she doesn't go ashore again, I'm afraid that something will really happen to this girl, and it's time to go ashore too.
So he held Song Qinglian's shoulders tightly, protected her in front of him, dragged her, and gradually swam to the shore.
When he arrived at the shore, he first dragged Song Qinglian to the shore, and then climbed up again.
After this toss, it took a lot of physical strength, and Ming Jingxuan didn't feel a little exhausted.
It can be seen that Song Qinglian was lying on the bank of the river dying, constantly coughing water from the inside of his mouth, so he couldn't take care of himself, and hurriedly went to see Song Qinglian.
"Girl, girl, are you alright, wake up."
He helped Song Qinglian up, supported her body with one hand, and gently patted her back with the other, prompting the stagnant water that had accumulated in her chest cavity to spit out.
"Poof......" I saw Song Qinglian spit out a large mouthful of water from her mouth, and coughed violently several times.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Girl, slow down!" He gently patted her on the back again, comforting her.
After Song Qinglian's breath calmed down, she gradually stopped coughing. Slowly raising his head, the people and things he could see in his eyes were as if they were fogged, blurred and unclear.
Looking at the vague figure of the man in front of her, although she couldn't see his face clearly, but knowing that he had been saving herself all the way, she spoke softly, and said in a weak voice: "Thank you Gongzi for saving ......"
Seeing that she was able to speak, Ming Jingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in his heart also put down: "It's good to be able to speak." ”
It was dark and nervous, Ming Jingxuan only cared about saving Song Qinglian, and didn't have time to pay attention to her appearance. At this moment, through the faint moonlight on the horizon, I finally saw her face clearly.
But seeing the beautiful face, the pure eyes, and the plain gauze skirt, he didn't feel a little familiar, this girl, there was a sense of déjà vu, could it be that she had seen it before?
With such pure eyes, there seems to be no second person in this world who will have them, she is...... It turned out to be her!
When he remembered, his heart trembled suddenly, "Girl, it's you!" ”
And at this moment, Song Qinglian also relieved herself, her eyes became clear, and she also saw Ming Jingxuan's appearance clearly by the first quarter moon on the horizon, and she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart.
"Master Xuan, it's you!"
The two words of the two people came out of their mouths almost at the same time, and at this moment, they looked at each other's eyes, and they were stunned at the same time.
"Do you recognize me?"
"Do you recognize me?"
With four words of shock, they fell out of the mouths of the two people at the same time.
"I ......"
The four eyes looked at each other, and their eyes were full of shock and incredulity. But in this situation, the two people who looked at each other like this couldn't help but be a little funny.
For a moment, both of them laughed at the same time.
Song Qinglian didn't realize that Xuan Gongzi, who was lonely and cold in ordinary times, and did not smile, smiled like a spring breeze in March, gentle and kind, and his arrogant and indifferent appearance on the stage, judging the two of them.
Ming Jingxuan only remembered that the last time he performed, he had held this skinny girl who almost tripped over the stage shelf.
At that time, he only remembered that she was dressed plainly, and there was nothing extraordinary, and the only thing that could make him notice was the eyes that were like a spring of water, without a trace of forbidden impurities, and the silhouette of autumn water.
Under the bright moonlight, her pure, immaculate, beautiful and lovely face was reflected. Although his clothes and hair were soaked in water, he looked a little embarrassed, but his innocent smile was still like a hibiscus out of the water, clear and moving.
Ming Jingxuan narrowed the smile on his lips, "It's fate that you and I meet again, girl, let's talk about it first!" ”
Song Qinglian smiled slightly, blinking her clear eyebrows, "With Xuan Gongzi's fame in the capital, it is estimated that no one will not know." Today, the little girl was kidnapped by the wicked, but she didn't expect that the person who rescued her turned out to be the famous Xuan Gongzi, which is really the honor of the little girl. ”
"It's just ......" Speaking of this, Song Qinglian raised her head and looked at Ming Jingxuan, with a trace of confusion in her eyes: "Master Xuan said that he met the little girl again, what does this mean?" Although the little girl knew Xuan Gongzi, she had never met Xuan Gongzi. ”
She blinked a pair of innocent eyes, the innocent appearance of doubt was extremely cute, Ming Jingxuan looked at her like this, smiled slightly, and said, "You may not remember, but I remember you." The last time you tripped over a shelf on the stage, I held you up, do you still have an impression? ”
"Ah, you said that day ......" Song Qinglian's heart jumped, and she suddenly remembered the scene of that day.
At that time, he was holding him, but he was falling into his arms. How could you forget the moment of blushing and heartbeat?
Recalling the scene of that day, she didn't even feel that her face was slightly hot, "I remember the events of that day, thanks to the help of Master Xuan." This time, thanks to Xuan Gongzi, the little girl really met a nobleman. ”