Ji Shenyue didn't understand what happened to him, but she wanted to cry when she saw him sitting here! At the same time, I also took a long breath!
Thank goodness he's OK! Otherwise, she really didn't know what guilt would look like -
it's impossible for her to meditate at the bottom of the water. Ji Shenyue was afraid of flooding him, and she held him half in her arms and half out of the water.
Fortunately, the water was not deep at this time. She held him in her arms and came out of her head. She took him very hard and climbed up the bank.
What she could have done with a little leap, now she was sweating.
When Rongyue Tianlan was placed on the shore, she almost collapsed, and her eyes turned black.
She gasped for a long time before it eased.
She wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, "how did you fall into the water? It's so far away that I have looked through the turf over there... "
The moon and the sky are sitting there quietly, with their eyes slightly closed like Buddha's.
He should be ok if he can sit so safely? And although she pulled him out of the water, he was dry all over, without any water stains. Obviously, when he was meditating in the water, he set up a protective border.
Can set up a border, then where can his injury go seriously?
Ji Shenyue looks at him uneasily again. He can't see any scars on his body. His black hair is scattered on his shoulders. His blue robe is shining like water waves. His whole body is dry.
He seems to have just come back from the party. He can't find any embarrassment.
On the contrary, she used to be full of blood and mud. Just now she was in the water. There was no blood and mud. But she was wet all over. Her clothes, skirts and hair were all pasted on her. She was like a drowned rat. She couldn't be embarrassed any more.
She is more like being pulled out of the water.
Ji Shenyue felt in his heart that Shangxian was indeed Shangxian, and at the same time, he rubbed against him and looked at his look and posture.
His face suddenly changed!
His posture never changed, even when she had just pulled him out of the water and ashore.
She paused, put out her fingers, and tried under his nose.
The fingertip quivered slightly, raised the hand to hold his wrist, touched his pulse door.
A moment later, her face was even paler than his!
He didn't breathe, he didn't have a heartbeat, he didn't have a pulse, even his arms were cold, he was dead!
It's a corpse sitting here!
Ji Shenyue's heart seems to have been hit by someone. The pain spreads to all parts of his body and his mind is full of Weng Ming.
He's dead!
How could someone like him die?
How can immortals die so easily?
She was busy around him with a pale face, and used all the first-aid measures she knew on him once in a panic, but it did not improve at all.
Ji Shenyue is more and more flustered.
Although this man has hurt her a lot, he has saved her several times in these days. In this mangcang mountain, he has been protecting her well, making her feel the care of a little girl for the first time.
Now, the man is dead!
What a strange death!
"He loves you very much --" Ji Shenyue's mind suddenly rings again what Rong xihou said when he was dying.
At that time, the situation was so critical that she didn't pay attention to this sentence at all.
But now suddenly from my mind.