The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

The bamboo house is illuminated by lights.

When she looked from a distance, she already felt that the water was not shallow. As soon as she entered, her feet seemed to be floating, and she knew that the spring of eyes was really deep. Shangguan Jinghao seemed to be a little conscious just now. Although his eyes were closed, his body was still moving slightly on the water, and at this time he had lost his head. She was shocked, took a breath and dived into the water.

If it hadn't been for him to have passed out, she really wanted to yell at him. It's fine for him to appear in someone else's house, and he has to fall into the water, even if he falls into the water, the hot spring next to him can't escape, so he falls into this cold one. The only thing that seems to be thankful is that the spring water is not dirty.

On a cold day, the spring water was bitterly cold, and her body almost instinctively swam back to the shore with the coldness of the toppings to the feet.

The light reflected on the wave surface was too small, and the bottom of the water was dark to see. She gritted her teeth and began to fumble in the water, but her tentacles were all blisters. Anxiously, she swam forward, but she still didn't find anything.

She thought for a while, and then came out of the water vigorously, took a few breaths, gritted her teeth, and dived deeper.

After scratching and touching several times in the water, she became more and more anxious, and her body became more and more stiff. When she was almost desperate but still did not dare to swim up, she finally touched his hand.

With a sore nose, she hugged him into her arms and led him upstream.

She couldn't support it gradually, although the buoyancy of the water made his body lighter, but the cold water quickly swallowed her strength and consciousness.

The hand on his neck slowly loosened, and his body sank.

She saw the light of the lake reflected on him in the water. Although he was unconscious, he fell asleep in the water, and his long hair spread out like algae, but the shallow light beam shone on him. His body makes him look as beautiful as a Zhilan Yushu.

She smiled and then was surprised. She can't faint, otherwise, if she dies, he will die too.

This thought made her wake up suddenly from her drowsiness, and without knowing where she was, she swam back to him and took him ashore.

I did first aid for him for a long, long time, and helped him squeeze out the water pressure accumulated in his lungs and stomach, and let him breathe out until he felt a thin breath escape from his lips.

After finishing this series of things, she suddenly realized that she had never thought he would die.

Obviously, he took him out of the water, and when she tremblingly put her finger under his nose, he had no breath.

At that time, she didn't even despair.

Perhaps I dare not despair.

At this moment, she leaned on him weakly and heard the sound of his heart beating fiercely.

She finally covered her mouth and cried in a low voice, for this tenacious man.

Her eyes fell under his right collarbone inadvertently, and she was shocked instantly.

He didn't know when his clothes were slightly lifted. Maybe it was in the water, maybe when she was doing first aid for him just now... She couldn't remember.

But under his collarbone, near the mouth of his right heart, she remembered the tiny mark that looked like a plum blossom.

Last night, she entangled with the man who owns this mark.

However, that person is King Rui, Shangguan Jinghong...

She was cold, her eyes fell on the iron surface not far away.

At this moment, how could she still think that the person in front of her was Shangguan Jinghao! How could Shangguan Jinghao be in the secret room under the Ruiwang Mansion!

She sat up from him and touched his face trembling.

How could this be?

Who made such a joke for her?

How could the men born to these two half-mothers have exactly the same looks?

Who is Qin Ge?

The fingers suddenly choked, and the breath from the tip of his nose gradually weakened.

She was startled, she didn't dare to think any more, and helped him up.

At this time, he needs to change into dry clothes and a warm environment. Otherwise, he will still die.

She has worked so hard, how could she let him die like this?

She tried her best to support him and walked to the bamboo house.

After only a few steps, the two of them fell together because of exhaustion.

With a soft "pop", something fell out of him.

It is a dagger.

Stroking her groggy head, she suddenly had an idea.

She picked up the dagger, pulled the dagger body out of its sheath, gritted her teeth, and swiped her arm hard.

The skin was ripped apart, and the acrid pain came from her arm, her consciousness suddenly became sober.

...

When he was placed on the bed in the bamboo house, he could no longer support him, and fell onto the bed.

The room is simple and simple, with only one bamboo couch. There are carved iron frames on the four corners of the room, and thick white wax is placed on the iron frames, lightly burning. Near the window, a few plates of cold orchids were hung, and the fragrance was lingering.

It's just that these things are elegant, but apart from the thin quilt on the couch, there is nothing in the room that can keep out the cold. He will be cold if this continues!

She looked at her arm and couldn't distinguish the color of the original clothes, the blood in one arm, when she helped him in just now, she used a lot of force and the wound was almost numb.

She thought for a moment, took out the dagger that she had put in her arms, cut a piece of cloth, wrapped her arm roughly, and then took off all the wet clothes on him, wrapped him tightly in a quilt, and took it. Lifted his robe and stumbled outside the house.

She remembered that there was another hot spring beside the cold spring.

...

Dip his robe in hot water and wipe his whole body. After going back and forth several times, his body began to warm up.

She put the quilt around him tightly, and her heart widened, only to realize that she was so stiff that she could no longer move, she slipped and fell to the ground.