Daughter of a Wife Turned to the Royal Phoenix

Ye Wanxue, standing on the bank, laughs wildly and stares at Ye Muxi, "Ye Muxi, you should die. You've made me lose face and robbed me of the limelight. You're going to die for me! "

Ye Muxi fluttered twice in the water, but she didn't panic much. If she couldn't swim, she would never dare to take a walk by the lake in the middle of the night, but she knew too well how many people were pushed into the water and drowned, how could she make such a simple mistake.

In an accident in a previous life, she had learned to swim for a long time, but at this time of her life, she didn't know the nature of water, so no one knew that she was not afraid of water.

Seeing ye Wanxue standing on the bank, ye Muxi is afraid that if she finds out that she can swim, she will have to drown sooner or later.

He pretended to be drowning, waved his hands and feet in the water, called for help twice, and then sank to the bottom.

Ye Muxi plans to cheat ye Wanxue out first and then come out. No matter what, I'm in the water now, I'm weak. We have to go back to the shore and take revenge on her.

Sure enough, just after ye Muxi sank, ye Wanxue, who was still cursing maliciously, couldn't help being afraid. She stopped cursing and asked in a trembling voice:

"Ye Muxi, ye Muxi, are you dead?"

The lake is calm without any ripples.

Ye Wanxue's heart jumped up. She killed, she killed! It's not that I haven't killed my maidservant before, but in ye Wanxue's eyes, it doesn't matter if I killed her.

Ye Muxi is Miss Ye. She killed her.

A kind of fear and panic after killing and finally solved the enemy's happiness intertwined, ye Wanxue trembled, was afraid and happy, did not dare to stay in the "homicide scene", just like someone behind her, turned and ran.

Ye Muxi, who is suffocating at the bottom of the lake, is about to drown. I don't know what ye Wanxue is doing. She lingers for such a long time. Finally, she hears the sound of Ye Wanxue running away. Ye Muxi is about to come out of the water to breathe fresh air. She only hears a person fall into the water. Then she is held in her arms and pulled out of the water Cold fingers than in front of her breath, cold voice with three points of surprise, "no gas?"

The next moment, a cold lip covered up.

Ye Muxi is suffocating. She really closes her breath. Leng buting is taken out of the water. It's like a dying fish suddenly put back into the water. When she is about to breathe a few times, her mouth is blocked.

Ye Mu Xi wants to reach out to push, but finds that her limbs are weak. She has to bite her teeth hard. She opens her eyes and sees a pair of deep and cold eyes close at hand.

They face to face, nose to nose, eyes to each other, the smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.

The person holding her picked her eyebrows, realized that she had woken up, quickly moved her lips, and ye Muxi saw who the other person was.

A pear white robe was drenched, long silver hair was wet and scattered, and there was no expression on his beautiful and delicate face. One or two drops of water left from the water slipped from his angular outline and fell on the back of Ye Muxi's hand.

Jingan Shizi, Nangong Lin.

Ye Muxi breathed heavily, and finally regained the smell of fresh air. She was alive and almost suffocated.

And she also saw Nangong Lin's thin lip was bitten out by her, and the red blood of Yin was clearly visible. Someone's face at this time, cold like winter snow.

"I didn't mean it. Don't blame me. You asked for it." Ye Muxi gasped. She knew that Nangong Lin didn't want to belittle her just now. Who would insult a "corpse". Obviously, Nangong Lin thought that she was drowned, so he used this folk way to save her. Just to save her life.

But before he began to breathe, his thin lip was stuck up, and he was bitten by Ye Muxi.

No matter what, it's all you who suffer. You should be angry if you want to be angry. Ye Muxi was thinking this way. Suddenly, she was married by Jing'an Shizi. Did she really suffer from the loss?

Pooh, I'm thinking about something messy.

Looking at Nangong Lin's cold expression, he was even colder than the usual atmosphere of resisting people thousands of miles away. He seemed to be angry.

Ye Muxi felt a headache. I'm most tired of this moody Lord. Her mood is as unpredictable as the weather. The key is that she can't afford to offend such a big man. She can run into him even if she keeps away.

Late at night, the cool wind blew, and ye Muxi couldn't help sneezing.

Nangong Lin's eyes fell on her again and said, "I'll take you back."

It's not proper for her to go back to the banquet in a wet way, so as not to be affected by the cold. She might as well go back to Ye Fu directly.

"No more..." Ye Muxi refused even if she didn't want to, and found that the other party's face had just warmed up and turned into cold winter.

Nangong Lin is not angry because he is bitten by Ye Muxi. He is angry with himself.

After coming out of the banquet, Nangong Lin didn't want to go back to the waterside pavilion of Yunsheng, so he found a quiet place in the garden of other courtyard, sat on a tree trunk, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the clear wind and bright moon, and the night scene was like singing.A few words of quarrel came from the far night wind. He didn't care, but after a while, he heard something falling into the water and two very weak voices for help.

It's Ye Muxi's voice.

Nangong Lin fell from the treetop and flew to the lake. He saw ye Wanxue running away in panic, and the lake was calm.

Ye Muxi drowned?

This is the only idea left in my mind. I flew into the water and saw Ye Muxi sinking at the bottom of the lake. Without saying a word, I picked up the man. When I found that she was out of breath, I even thought about it mouth to mouth.

All this is between calcium carbide and firelight. Nangong Lin had only one idea in his mind at that time. He couldn't let her die.

When ye Muxi bites her lips and sees that she is not drowning at all, Nangong Lin finds out that she is not drowning. This treacherous little girl with a black belly is not so easy to have an accident.

At this time, Nangong Lin has just recovered. She is not close to a woman. She is so close to a woman. She worries about her life and doesn't want her to die.

Damn it, how could she let him worry so much. Thinking of his false alarm just now, Nangong Lin was angry with himself.

He can't bear to care so much about a little girl.

So Nangong Lin's eyes toward Ye Muxi are particularly distant and indifferent. But when he sees her sneezing, he subconsciously fears that she will be cold and will send her back to her house.

With these words, Nangong Lin feels that he has not kept a distance. What's more, ye Muxi even refuses him?

How dare she refuse herself?