Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Jiang Luoyu hadn't figured out what he meant by what he said, but before he could figure it out, he saw the white figure gradually walking towards the creek where he had come. He frowned for some reason, looked at the white figure and spoke again. At that time, there was something strange in his tone.

Who made him leave so swaggeringly? !Although he drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, but his saving was not in vain

Thinking of this, his fair fingers already clenched the long hairpin tightly, and the softness in his voice turned cold in an instant.

"I haven't said anything yet..."

Before the voice fell, the person who was about to walk in front of the creek stopped, and his shaky body turned around. The smokey photo reflected the faint light and looked at him, still with the expressionless expression on his face. Jiang Luoyu, who was standing not far away, narrowed his eyes even more. Just as he stepped forward a little bit to speak again, he saw that the cheeks of the person standing by the stream lost all color in an instant.

The young man in white suddenly bent down in front of him, his whole body seemed to be out of control, his face was distorted and his half-opened eyes fell into the water, causing a bright splash.

Seeing this unexpected scene, Jiang Luoyu's heart skipped a beat, she just stared blankly at the splash of water, it took her a long time to react, she walked quickly to the side of the stream and looked at her closed eyes, which were about to sink to the bottom The young man in white frowned secretly. After hesitating for a moment, he took off his little clothes and jumped into the creek.

The water in early spring was icy cold, Jiang Luoyu held his breath and landed lightly on the fine sand under the stream. His fingers followed the water flow and grabbed the boy's white fingers, and pulled the body that was even thinner after soaking into water to him. In his arms, he floated up with the person in his arms.

The water in this creek is deep and fast. Just as Jiang Luoyu stuck his head out of the water, he felt the current behind him pushing him farther and farther away from the place where he fell into the water. After that, the person who was silent, with no anxious look on his white and calm face, looked around all around, then suddenly raised his hand from the water with great effort, put his fingers on his lips and blew a loud whistle .

In less than half a stick of incense, Jiang Luoyu stood on the bank with a blank face, knocking on the stove with her white fingers one after another, she had already changed into a light blue brocade coat with dragon patterns on her body, and her black hair was parted. A small jade-encrusted gold crown, looking calmly at the young man in white who was lying not far from his feet, covered in water and still in a coma, with a faint voice.

"Second brother and younger sister, who saved them?"

Beside him, there was an old man in gray clothes standing there, he immediately lowered his head when he heard the words, and replied with a respectful expression: "Hui Shizi was rescued by the steward of the county prince's mansion."

"Housekeeper?" Jiang Luoyu raised his eyebrows with great interest, as if he was not surprised by this result, "Who ordered them to leave the mansion ahead of time to pick up the car from the palace?"

Hearing this, the old man lowered his head even lower: "My son, you are the princess of the county."

Jiang Luoyu sneered, and cast her eyes quietly on the person at her feet, with a playful smile on the corner of her lips: "The main concubine, Mrs. Zhen

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Before he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the old man beside him to give an answer, so he clenched the hand stove in his hand and lowered his eyes slightly, then suddenly withdrew his gaze from looking at the young man lying on the ground, turned around and walked towards the carriage: "I can't find it." I, the county palace is in a hurry?"

The old man answered in a low voice, his face became more respectful, and when he looked at the little master walking beside him, his gaze was a little more admirable: "Your Majesty knows things like a god."