Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

My heart trembled, but at this time there was no energy all over my body, and I couldn't even open my eyes in the muddy mud. I could only feel that hand pulled me hard as if there was something. Around my waist, then, a body leaned over.

Someone came to save me!

This thought flashed through my heart, but faster, the turbulent river was constantly pounding up. I was almost completely swallowed up, but the thing around my waist kept me in the same place, just like a line. Kite dangling on the line.

In addition to the sound of the river rushing and roaring in my ear, there was another man shouting, "Hurry up! Pull us up!"

As soon as the voice fell, I felt that something was tight around my waist.

And those arms that held me were already cold by the river, and hooped around me like iron tongs, a force slowly pulled us to the other side.

I faintly felt that there was a rope tied to me and that person, and someone on the shore must be pulling us, so I thought in my mind that I felt relieved, but the situation was not so optimistic. It ’s much more rapid than I was sitting on a leather raft. Although the strong arms hugged me tightly, the rope around my waist shrank and became tighter and harder to resist the impact of the river. Two people Constantly swaying in the river.

I felt my nasal cavity was filled with mud and sand, almost choking, and my throat made an uncomfortable noise.

When the person holding me suddenly loosened his arms, I felt like I was shaking a whole person, and it was difficult to fall down by myself, and a large mouthful of mud was poured into my mouth.

At the moment when I was about to suffocate, my hands held my back firmly and pushed up, my head suddenly burst out of the water, and suddenly a lot of air poured into my mouth and nose, and the sand went down. My breath was swallowed and I coughed, but I finally took a breath.

The people on the shore shouted when they saw me coming out of the water. They could faintly see a rope pull straight down from me to the shore. A dozen soldiers desperately pulled the rope and slowly recovered it. .

This familiar feeling is not the first time.

It seems like the last time, on the isolated island at sea, we were hijacked by pirates. When we met the flying clouds and fell into the water, when I almost drowned, it was the same person who carried me from the bottom of the water to the water.

And he--

I lowered my head subconsciously, only to see that the rope around my waist soaked in the river water, shrinking and tightening, but now he has not risen, still holding my back under the water.

In this case, will he suffocate?

At the thought of this, a little strength finally came out of my body, grabbing the rope with my backhand, and pulling myself to the shore little by little.

I don't know how long it took, finally, I felt the soft sand under my feet.

I was relieved, and at this time, the hand resting on my waist suddenly softened.

I hurriedly turned around and saw a figure rolling in the water, as if to drift back, and my eyes were red with anxiety, and my voice shouted hoarsely—

"No!"

Hurriedly reached out to catch him.

But at this time my hand had no power at all. When he met his cold hand in the water, he couldn't catch it at all, so he dropped it.

"Do not--!"

At this moment I was going crazy, tears burst out, and the whole person was going back, but then the people on the shore hurriedly shouted, "Okay, both of them are pulled up."

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the rope was tied to his waist first, and then to my waist, and the two were tied together, as the people on the shore pulled me out of the river completely When he got up, he slowly got stuck in the sand and was pulled ashore.

The rest of the life after the disaster.

At this moment, I only think of these four words.

Until now I still ca n’t believe that I just jumped off the Yellow River. It ’s unimaginable to me. Maybe my strength disappears a little bit earlier. Maybe he catches my hand a little later. Now I may have gone. The local government reported—or maybe not? I have heard people say that there are water ghosts in the Yellow River. They are dedicated to catching people as substitutes. The drowning souls of people have been trapped under this muddy river. They will not survive until the next drowned person replaces himself. .

So who can I catch?

I'm afraid that even meat and bugs can't catch it.

I do n’t know why I still have such a leisurely feeling to think about this kind of thing. The fear that I was just swallowed up by the river and was almost drawn into the vortex has not faded away. At this time, the bitter cold came up again. Blowing was so cold that my whole body shivered.

I was soaked all over, pale, and tremblingly looked up at the man in front of me.

And he was lying in the sand, only his chest was still undulating.

The people around were originally struggling before crossing the river. They might fight together the next moment, but at this time, the swords were forgotten by them. Except for those who surrounded him to protect us, Pei Yuanzhang stayed here. The soldiers on the shore had no movement at this moment, just looked at us nervously.

I don't know how long, he finally recovered a bit of strength, and slowly supported his body to sit up and looked at me breathlessly.

I also looked at him.

The two were hanging mud and water, and the tan mud continued to slide down the hair, looking like two mud monkeys embarrassed. His face was frightened and rejoicing, as if a little bit Angry, slowly frowning at me.

I knew he might be scolding, and he hurriedly asked for an explanation, but when he spoke, it was a wow of spitting yellow mud.

He froze suddenly.

I was stupid myself, only then did I feel that my mouth was full of mud, and the bitter smell was full of nausea.

He also opened his mouth subconsciously and spit out a mud soup.

The two people looked at each other who was embarrassed, and then looked at Huang Chengcheng's mud soup. They immediately forgot what they were about to say, and I didn't know what was going on, and they laughed out loud.

He saw me smile, then looked up at my hair with yellow mud water, couldn't help laughing.

Two people had just picked up a life from the Yellow River, and howling like two mud dolls who rolled in mud ponds, this time they laughed relatively.

The people around me couldn't believe it, looked at us both silly, as if crazy.

I didn't know how long it took before he raised his hand and took a rotten leaf out of my hair. I thought it was too frustrating. I rubbed my hair with a yellow mud hug and panted. "You must scare me to be willing, aren't you?"

"..."

"Do you dare to jump into the Yellow River?"

"..."

"Where else would you dare not go, eh ?!"

I couldn't speak, just laughed, but when I smiled, I sucked the mud from my mouth into my throat, and immediately coughed. He hurriedly reached out to help me pat my back, and he coughed slightly. When I got up, my eyes were coughing red, and then I looked up at him and said with a smile, "Maybe I'm fire, I will suffer if I encounter water."

As soon as he heard me joking, he became a little bit angry: "You--"

When I saw him really anxious, I quickly whispered, "Do you think I am willing? If not-I would like to jump into the Yellow River?"

I didn't finish talking, but his brow frowned slightly.

I breathed a little and raised my head. It turned out that those on the other side of the river had seen the two of us landed. General Deng immediately ordered the people here to arm the river, and absolutely could not let his people cross the river.

But apparently, he was still jealous that I was here, and did not immediately let these people do it.

I immediately reached out and grabbed his arm: "Light cold, they--"

He said, "I know."

"No, you don't know!" I coughed twice and spit out the sputum with a little sand and blood in my throat before I said, "The emperor asked them to stop you from landing, but the man reported that he had a personal grudge, and he had to deal with it. you!"

"..."

"Even the soldiers who stayed here in the court did not intend to stay."

"..."

"If I don't come, I'm really afraid that you will be pinched here--"

These few words of mine are not very loud, but the riverbank was not loud at the beginning. People around me immediately heard my words. Seeing the people on the other side of the court heard what I said, they were surprised.

Some people looked nervously across the river.

Speaking of which, I suddenly saw the people behind him, as if they had talked with those people who deliberately spoke in front of the people, and even exposed some of his affairs to the people. They looked up and looked back. Go, most of his people are still on the hillside, but the number seems a bit wrong.

I turned to look at him: "What about yours?"

He frowned, looking "too late to say this", looking at people across the river and asking, "Where is the emperor, where is he now?"

I said, "He, he's gone."

"gone?"

"Yes, Gao Tianzhang Gao, Xi'an, has sent someone to pick him up."

"He went with them?"

"Yeah, he was originally going to rush to Xi'an."

Qing Han's face changed: "Well!"

Immediately my heart sank: "What? What's wrong?"

Is something wrong with Pei Yuanzhang? Or is there something wrong with the person who came to pick him up?

I still wanted to ask, but he didn't have time to tell me at all, but he got up immediately, but only moved. The whole man fell like a loose bone, and the others rushed forward to protect him: "Sanye ! "

"Sanye, are you okay ?!"

When I heard them calling him, my brain suddenly buzzed.