Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

However, facing the joke, Yan Ce didn't take it as a joke, and said seriously: "...if there is a big flood in the Yellow River, whoever falls will die, and now we can give it a go."

"You are crazy!"

Zifang responded angrily: "I want you to let go, not fall together, do you think it is the martyrdom described in the classics? You will die!"

"Anyway, I really can't catch it anymore." Yan Ce said, "Can you take off your clothes with one hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you if I go down."

"Your biggest shortcoming is that you can't listen to other people's words. A lord who can't even listen to the words of the admonishing ministers is definitely the biggest joke in the era of the first emperor." Zifang's eyes resented: "And Yan Ce... what you said is not Are you kidding? I'm stripped off now, I can only let you appreciate it for a while before I die."

She slowed down her voice, and said softly: "Stop making trouble, prince. Let go, you can't hold on anymore, can you?"

"Are you an adult?" Yan Ce asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Zifang blinked, unable to understand the prince's brain circuit, "Ah... It seems that I have to prepare for the coming-of-age ceremony in the past few days, but I forgot, why?"

"Then your words must count."

"Hey--!!!"

Under the girl's bewildered eyes, Yan Ce jumped down directly, hugged the falling ovary in mid-air, and switched positions with the girl, instead of her back to bear the impact of the water surface.

The cold white moonlight shone on the boy's face, and the girl opened her eyes wide, as if time was frozen at the moment of falling.

She saw the prince's vicious smile clearly, and the girl suddenly realized that tears rolled down her eyes for no reason.

A helpless smile hung on the corners of his upturned lips.

"I lost to you... Yan Ce."

第590八章 喵喵喵

The Yellow River has four floods.

The small flood has just passed, and there is still a period of time before the big flood that can kill those who fall into the river.

At this moment, it is the interval between peach blossom flood and Fu flood.

When Yan Ce fell into the Yellow River, he immediately held his breath and covered the girl's mouth and nose. Compared with the clear water of Qinchuan, which is [-] miles away, the sediment in the Yellow River water made swimming extremely strenuous for him. In short, it is heavy.

In particular, the clothes were soaked by the Yellow River water, and the thick mud stuck to the limbs, as if they were being dragged into the darkest abyss by invisible hands.

In the turbulent current, Yan Ce bumped into four rocks in a row, and the dark bloody clothes were stained red again.

He lowered his head and bit the collar of the ovary, and clawed to the edge of the reef with his only right hand.

The splashed water droplets hit the stone surface, Yan Ce insisted on dragging his tattered body to climb up.

Lying quietly on the ground, looking up at the sky, even Xianyu lost the last strength to turn over.

Gradually, the drowning girl regained consciousness, glanced at the boy, then turned her head and vomited.

Yan Ce: "..."

The silt from the mouth and nose was cleaned out bit by bit, Zifang looked at Yan Ce, the clay figurine was completely invisible, and the same was true for the clothes, the water droplets flowed down the hair to the stone and mixed into the Yellow River, the thin body was too embarrassing to see The dignity of a prince, even so...a bit handsome.

She smiled.

"I, I really admire you. Fell into the Yellow River, narrowly escaped death."

"I am good at water."

"What if he died?" she asked.

"Three lives are lucky to be buried in the same abyss with future great talents."

"What if... I want to kill you."

Yan Ce, who was wiping his cheeks with his cuff, turned his head and said with a smile, "If you really want to do something, then you can directly let the wrestler kill me with a hammer."

Yan Ce's head was not a normal person at all. After cleaning out the human-like ovary, he sighed, stretched out his fingers and twisted the hair, squeezed out some water droplets, and shook it off.

Zifang said: "Can you still get up? My lord..."

"kindness."

In the distance, the sound of horseshoes slamming through the wind and sand, and the shadow of the Wuzi Jiying startled a burst of smoke and dust. Seeing that Yan Ce was injured, it suddenly accelerated, galloped in front of the young man with a long hiss, raised its front hooves, and aimed at Yan Ce.

"Hey, no kick!"

Yan Ce turned over, but the horse's hoof fell to the ground.

"Either carry me honestly, or go back to the palace to grind for a lifetime."

Yan Ce's eyes were full of threats that could communicate across species, and the demonic indifference frightened Wu Zi, who took two steps back and chose to lie dormant.

This horse has become a fine man, check back to see if there is any fantasy blood.

Yan Ce, who was relaxed, sat with his little classmate Zifang who couldn't ride a horse.

"Hold on tight, I'm out of strength."

"kindness."

The clear moonlight sprinkled on the reddish face, Zifang reluctantly accepted the choice of fate.

……

Eve of dawn.