After the man finished speaking, he looked at the surrounding situation. Although the old tree root was strong, there was no other dead corner that could be leaned around.

"Can you first hold the root of the tree? Will it be washed away by the river?"

"No, you go up!"

"Then you persist for a while!"

"Well, I will live waiting for you to save me."

The Lord Shen Meng should be simply, holding the roots of the horizontal tree with both hands, and preparing for the death without hand.

The latter also loosen her waist. However, the turbulent river quickly rushed her backwards. The powerful water was like a big hand pulling her lower body, lipping each of her fingers.

Watching her fingers was opened by a rock, she smiled bitterly: "I, I seem to be unable to hold it."

See ...

The man sighed again, pulled her into her arms again, and hugged her and stopped talking.

The cold river water was immersed into the body, and Shen Yugen first felt that her limbs were numb and unknown, and then the face was stiff, her teeth trembled slightly.

A man's force and holding people on the roots of the trees, she had long been out of force, she couldn't stand on it, she could only lie on it.

"Don't lie down, sit down."

She is uncomfortable.

The man forcibly asked her to sit on it, and then lifted her feet from the water and put it on her shoulders, so Shen Yugong showed a strange posture that hugged him in his arms.

Although this posture is a bit embarrassing, she can show the water surface, and her body temperature slowly starts to rise.

The night is like a lid, the wind is rush, the water is turbulent, and the river surface is dark. Even if there are people on the shore, they can't notice the figure of the two.

It is because of such a dark obstruction among the two, Shen Yuning never stared at him for so long, and after watching it for a long time, she felt that she could see the other party clearly.

Those eyes are always hidden with casual cold, tall nose bridge, thin lips, and often with a slightly proud head. Anyone who sees him on the first side will not think he is a person in the rivers and lakes. Then, then

He should be a prince -like child who is raised in a wealthy nest. He was born and free, and his temperament was bold. One bite and a hot "two sons", you can take a nod to take a response to brag about it for a long time.

And the star Gongyue will still feel idle and boring, holding the whip in his hands, hanging his eyes, laughing, as if listening to the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, and like a god swimming out of the sky, he has not been here.

Shen Yuning was startled when she thought of it. She seemed to have seen such a picture, which was clearly presented in her mind.

But if you ask her to delve into it again, what you get is just a blank.

The young man with a young and angry horse overlap with the person in front of him, and the eyes of the two are in one place in the dark night.

"You ..." She opened her mouth, and her tongue was stiff due to the cold: "Are you cold?"

"Not cold."

The voice of a man came from the surging river water, and it was a bit weak.

"I'm cold ..." She said she hooked her feet closer, leaned down, and she hugged it tightly into her arms.

The silent night, the roar of the river, the two people who snuggled in the huge waves.

I don't know how long it took, until the wave of the waves gradually smaller in the middle of the night, the moon was out of the cloud, and the two people faintly saw a fairly gentle bank embankment.

Meng Linxiao hugged her into her arms again, as if holding a stiff cold wood.

When he traveled to the embankment, he lifted the water to the water, and stepped on the soil to jump up. After a while, he escaped from this Laojun River.

He was lying on the ground and panting, turned his head and glanced at Shen Yuging, who was also curled up there, paused, and once again embraced people into his arms again.

Although both are soaked, they are also better than nothing.

The moonlight is flourishing, and I can hear the insects in the grass vaguely. I wonder where the water was rushed.

Things.

Because the back of his hand was injured, I do n’t know if he was cut by boulder in the water or stabbed by floating objects in the river. The blood that was soaked in the water for a long time failed to scab.

The pain of spreading the wound spread all over the limbs, and he gritted his teeth in pain.

He did not know why he didn't feel such a strong pain in the water, but he couldn't make effort. Perhaps there was another feeling at the time to occupy the upper hand.

Then the moment when Shen Yuning fell into the water, he seemed to see Jiao Jiao dying in front of his eyes.

He never hated his hidden illness, but at this moment he hated it.

"Don't sleep ..." He whispered: "If you feel cold, hold me tightly."

However, his body temperature is also terrible, and the effect is not great.

Shen Yuning slowed for a while, her limbs slowly warm back, and seemed to realize something. She asked: "Are you injured?"

The latter did not answer, she quickly got up from the ground, took off her soaked outer clothes aside, and then helped him.

The man's brows were locked, and the face in the moonlight was pale.

She looked around, and simply hugged the man and sat next to the tree: "You, you, wait, I'll go to the fire!"

There is no fire folding, how do you have a fire?

But he had no effort to ask this sentence, and he could only search her froze while searching for dry branches around him.

In the end, she took a few more grass, and she picked up two cobblestone and came back.

She squatted in front of the firewood pile to fire the grass. At first, because of her two hands trembling, the two stones could not be rubbed together. When she could slowly face it, the Mars jumped from the stone.

come out.

But it's too small to ignite.

The sound of the collision of Da, Da, Da, the sound of the collision sounded in the forest. She couldn't do it in a hurry. She tried the stones again and again.

, Until lit the branches.

She was relieved and put more branches into the bonfire.

"Come, take off your clothes first!" She also removed the other party's coat, looking at his hand through the light, and the wound soaked by the river was no longer bleeding, but the flesh was opened.

Then, then

This is the worst injury he has suffered since she knew Meng Linxiao.

In the past, it was enough to call him very painful. Today, such a wound can undoubtedly want his life.

But to make her strangely, he could support it for so long.

Huoguang beating on the face of the two. She looked at each other, her eyebrows were tight, her eyes were pressed, and she was very serious.

"Do you have no hidden disease at all?"

The latter also looked back at her deeply, and finally rolled her eyes.

"..."

Shen Yuning was boring, and he could only start his clothes and bake it near the fire.

Wet clothes and hair began to emerge with white mist, and her limbs finally began to ease and no longer stiff. Men should be the same as her.

But his injury ...

Shen Yuning asked again: "Do you say that this fire first recruited the gangster, or first recruited our people first."

"They, I should have searched here ..."

"Oh ..." She pursed her, hesitated again and again, and turned to ask him, "Why do you lay the water to save me?"

The man did not answer, but just used another hand that was not injured to throw a small branch of branches in the fire.

Shen Yuning leaned towards him, and he was almost about to be posted on him: "Why? Do you like me? Worry me?"

She was easy to speak, with a little laughter.

I thought I would scoff the other party, but I did not expect that he looked at herself without saying a word, which made her a little bit embarrassing, especially such a close distance.

Bake.

It seems that even the chest cavity is hot.

"If you die, who takes me to ask Shen Lang to ask the truth."

This is really an excuse. Is it so difficult to say like it?

"Understood……"

She nodded and baked her clothes in turn. She accidentally left, and she almost clicked.

"I……"

"Huh?" She looked at the Lord Meng Zong, who did not affect his aura.

The latter also said: "I still feel cold, my clothes ..."

"The clothes are done right away ..."

She suddenly realized what she realized, and threw her clothes and hugged the person tightly, and then looked up at him. "Blame me to hurt the prince and injury, and he could only warm up with him.

fault."

"..."
To be continued...