Dayong Nu sentenced to death

There was a splash, and the cold lake water poured into her mouth and nose, and the pressure came from all directions, as if she was going to pull her down to the depths.

Noisy shouts came from a very far away direction, intermittently, Su Rao heard someone shouting "girl" and someone shouting "A Rao" in a trance, more screaming and crying.

His head was so heavy, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't exert any strength.

Su Rao struggled to go upstream, but her clothes were soaked in water and wrapped her heavily, sapping her will, and slowly, slowly, she could recover some strength and save herself...

She was cold and selfish in the past two lives, and she never thought that there would be a day of self-sacrifice. It would be a big joke if she capsized in the gutter and drowned in this lake.

Why save him?
Obviously, it is more important to live by yourself, even if you are stepping on the flesh and blood and corpses of others, what is conscience, what is morality, those hypocrisy and occasional drama are all necessary sacrifices to adapt to the rules of survival.

She has some regrets.

The only trace of regret disappeared silently when he thought of the scene of Jin Xu flying towards her and Zhu Yan.

Forget it, she was dragging her into danger after all, so let's just pay off the debt, she doesn't like to owe favors.

But why did she owe Yan Yun so much without knowing it...

Su Rao was thinking about these things drowsily, sometimes it was Father, sometimes the old man, and sometimes it was the man holding her hand and saying "I'm not in the clouds, I'm in your hands"...

hand...

Distracted thoughts returned to the cage in an instant, her slightly closed eyes snapped open, and she swam up with all her strength, she couldn't die here.

She wants to live.

To avenge my father, to practice his ideals, to repay Yan Yun's love...

While struggling, a figure in the distance seemed to break through the water, and a dizzy halo shrouded his body. He heard someone calling her name, which seemed to be far away and near, but it was not real.

"Su Rao..."

"Wake up, don't sleep..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid when I'm here, Su Rao—"

The hand was grabbed, and the familiar warmth and coolness mixed with the cold fragrance embraced her and went upstream. She really wanted to remind him of the courtesy of a gentleman. There is no reason to call a girl by her boudoir name...

This thought flashed, she was exhausted, and fell directly into a long darkness.

on the lake.

Everyone only had time to see that misty figure rushing towards the place where Su Rao fell without hesitation...

Xi was too late to stop him, his eyes were about to split.

"Son—"

The dark guards who knew water had already jumped into the lake to save people, but the debris floating around hindered their actions, not to mention the burning painting boat would occasionally drop things.

They are divided.

So that I couldn't arrive at the first time, but how could the young master go down, how could he jump down after him...

"Where is the son, where is the girl!"

Zhuyan flew over, landed beside Xichi, and asked anxiously.

After Jin Xu was rescued, he also came by boat. Several parties mixed together, his face was surprisingly ugly, Qi Chi stared at the water surface, and hissed: "Young lady fell into the lake, son, he also went down... "

"What did you say!"

Zhu Yan grabbed his arm, "Why don't you stop him!"

"I……"

Before he could speak, Zhu Yan shoved the sword into his arms, and jumped into the water with a "plop" regardless of his injuries. Jin Xu also followed, but was stopped by Qi Chi, "Mr. Jin, you don't know water skills. Just stop making trouble."

"Then what about the two of them..."

Jin Xu was trembling all over, his face was pale, if Ah Rao hadn't pushed him out at the last moment, then he would be the one who would fall into the lake!

And Ah Yun, he must have gone crazy to ignore it...

"Blame me, blame me..."

"It'll be fine."

Xichi looked at the calm lake, his eyes were treacherous and gloomy under the night, as if he was convincing Jin Xu and himself, he said, "It will be fine."

Their family's young master and Miss Su are people with profound blessings, and they will surely bring good luck in the event of death, and turn bad luck into good fortune.

There was chaos on Jingpo Lake.

Some people were watching the excitement, some were busy saving lives, some were crying in shock, some were anxious and panicked.

When Yan Yun broke through the water with Su Rao in his arms, everyone swarmed around him, but he ignored no one, jumped directly over the lake and landed on the shore, and drove back to the city in a carriage.

Back in the guest house, he called a maid to change Su Rao's wet clothes, dried her body, and helped her to lie down on the couch.

"Young master, you are also wet, you should change and wash first, so as not to provoke the wind and cold."

After the maid finished all this, seeing Yan Yun in a mess, she persuaded softly.

Yan Yun ignored her, and said directly: "Let the kitchen prepare some ginger soup to dispel the cold."

"The slaves obey."

The man's voice was cold and emotionless, and the maid didn't dare to say anything, so she bowed and retreated.

The house was brightly lit and very quiet.

The face of the woman lying on the couch was bluish white, and the blood had faded from the tender and pink lips, making her look very fragile and pitiful.

Yan Yun sat sideways on the side of the couch, unfolded the quilt on the side to cover her body, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

The rage in his heart almost swallowed him.

There was a slight movement outside the house, and several black shadows were reflected on the door. They didn't dare to move, didn't dare to make a sound, and just stood there quietly.

Prepare for the coming storm.

The robe on Jin Xu's body was soaked in blood, some belonged to others, and some belonged to himself. He didn't go to deal with his injuries, and waited in the courtyard with Xichi and others.

In the past few years of acquaintance, he has never seen Ah Yun lose her composure like this.

When his eyes passed over them, there was an unspeakable coldness and anger brewing. It would be fine if he said something, but he didn't say anything.

Without saying a word, he walked away as if no one else was around.

Those who are familiar with him know that the more angry he is, the calmer his face becomes, and no one knows what will happen afterwards.

Naturally, such a big movement cannot be hidden from other people in the mansion.

The old man had just put Jin Yuanbao to sleep, when the butler came to report the matter, he hurriedly called the doctor, and the group hurried to the guest hospital.

When I went there, there were several figures kneeling densely in the yard.

All of them were dripping wet, and the figure in brocade clothes standing at the front was covered with dark red blood stains all over his body. The old man's heart tightened when he saw it.

"Axu, what's going on here?"

he asked quickly.

Jinxu had heard the movement a long time ago, but he didn't look back. He looked at the fire in the house worriedly, and his voice was numb and stiff: "Ah Rao fell into the lake to save me, and she is still in a coma at the moment."

He didn't say much else.

But looking at the people kneeling in the courtyard, Mr. Jin knew that it was not as simple as he said, and he hurried up the steps.

"do not go."

Jin Xu stopped him and shook his head, "I'm afraid no one wants to see you at this meeting."