Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 496 Raiders of the Cold Emperor 9
The minister who was still by the lake was obviously dumbfounded, and even stepped back subconsciously...

What happened to the lake today? !Two people fell in succession? !
"Escort!! Escort!!" He hastily continued to shout loudly: "Both the king and the empress have fallen into the lake!"

He looked left and right, and finally, with a frustrated look on his face, he simply held his breath, closed his eyes, and jumped into the lake!
Water poured in from all directions, and the lake water in late autumn was chilly to the bone.Miya opened her eyes and subconsciously swam towards the bright part of the lake.

But as soon as the water around her was pushed away, a hand grabbed her arm.

She instinctively grabbed the wrist with her backhand, pushed away the lake water around her, and wanted to attack the people behind her!

And that person didn't seem to expect her reaction speed to be so fast, and was pushed back half a point in the water by her palm.Only then did Miya see clearly that this person was Nangong Heng who had just been thrown into the water by her.

But didn't she hit his numb point just now, how could he recover so quickly?

Just when she grasped the attack in her hand and was about to pull him to swim to the surface of the water together, he instead attacked her again!
Miya looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, not knowing what he was up to, but she hurriedly reached out to block his attack.The two of them went back and forth and made dozens of moves underwater, but after all, they were underwater, and it was very difficult to use all the moves due to the resistance of the water.

Miya gradually couldn't hold her breath, and couldn't get rid of the man's fight, and finally she just broke her heart...

While the man was blocking his attack, he raised his knee and kicked the man's lower body!
The man couldn't dodge in time, he stiffly covered the painful part, his cold starry eyes looked at her angrily and unbelievably... But because of the pain, he subconsciously forgot to hold his breath, and the lake water poured into his mouth and nose in an instant.

Miya held his arm to prevent him from sinking to the bottom of the lake. Seeing that his eyes were blurred, she hurriedly pressed the back of his neck, raised her head, covered his lips, and gave him air.

The way the man struggled subconsciously put Miya in a good mood, and it really made her feel very happy to see him frustrated and no longer in control of everything but suffered a lot.

The harder he struggled, the tighter she clung to him, and she even maliciously inserted the tip of her soft and flexible tongue into his mouth.

The man was so angry that his teeth itch, and in the end he just lost consciousness and passed out.

Miya remembered that this was underwater after all, so she hurriedly dragged the unconscious person in front of her to the surface.

"Kings!!"

As soon as she surfaced, Miya heard the heart-piercing shouts of her father-in-law on the shore.

Surrounded by people who jumped into the water to look for them, the minister who had just had a secret discussion with the king, the minister who couldn't swim and jumped into the water to "rescue him" was also fished out, and fell wet on the ground at the moment. The shore was unconscious.

Miya dragged the unlucky king up to the shore, and finally dragged him ashore with the help of the guards who hurried over.

"Your Majesty! What's wrong with you, Your Majesty! Hurry up and announce the imperial physician!!" the father-in-law shouted with tears in his eyes.

Miya climbed ashore, and sat down leisurely beside the man, seeing his pale and stern brows wrinkled together in a coma, she actually felt a little teasing...

Forget it, it's no fun if the king is dead, she'd better save this big pig's trotter.

Thinking about it, she clung to his body, pinched his jaw, took a breath and kissed him again.

But just as she breathed into his mouth, the man suddenly grabbed her wrist and opened his eyes.

　Fog Grass!I posted 8 chapters, and I realized that I had labeled coldness as deserted...me. . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)