When she rushed to the river bank, she saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy kneeling by the river bank, crying bitterly. Three or four meters away from the river bank, a piece of silk clothing floated in the air.
Not good, that person had already fainted. If he didn't save him from the shore, he would definitely die.
Without thinking too much, she dived into the water fiercely. Only when she entered the water did she remember that she was only an eight-year-old girl. Furthermore, she had never gone into the water before in this life, so how could she save others?
In the early spring, the water was abnormally cold, and her mind also instantly woke up. Her hands and feet continuously moved, and very quickly, she arrived beside the floating body, her feet continuously stepping on the water, finding that person's head and neck, and using all her strength to lift it out of the water, wanting to pull him towards the shore. However, her small body, due to lack of strength, was even pressured into the water by that body.
Even so, she did not loosen her grip. Xiaotao had already gone into the water, so she was able to reach Lee Miaoyin very quickly. She grabbed Lee Miaoyin's body and dragged her to the shore, while Lee Miaoyin still held onto the man's neck, all the way up to the shore.
At this moment, the crying servant stopped, and he held onto Lee Miaoyin and that person's arm and dragged them onto the shore.
The manservant's hands trembled as he probed the person's breath. Immediately, he began wailing again.
Lee Miaoyin pushed the manservant away and pressed her palms against his chest. Then she ordered the manservant to pry open the man's mouth and breathe again.
Xiaotao did not understand what Lee Miaoyin meant, and time was of the essence. Every second that passed, that person's life became more and more dangerous, so she reached out her hand to pinch that person's mouth, leaned over and fed it to him, then pressed her heart against his chest, then fed it to him again, repeating the same thing over and over again.
In his haziness, he seemed to see a beautiful little face full of anxiety. Her soft and cold lips were constantly kissing his lips. Who was she?
"He woke up, he woke up, the young master woke up, thank god, thank god!"
The man violently coughed out as water flowed out from the corners of his mouth. His handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his eyes that were as deep as a pool of water were filled with pain.
Lee Miaoyin sat paralyzed at the side as she panted heavily. Her body was weak after all, and she was truly exhausted after being tossed around like this.
Only now was she able to clearly see that person's face. It was an extraordinarily handsome face, only thirteen or fourteen years old, but there wasn't the slightest hint of tenderness on it.
Looking at his dressing, brocade cloud silk embroidered sword bamboo narrow waist long robe, white jade crown hair, embroidered gold belt, a black jade ring hanging from his waist, it was an oppressively rich, and not just any ordinary wealth, it must be that rich person, and his face did not have the bronze aura of a merchant, so he must be a son of the Shangguan family.
Thinking to this point, Lee Miaoyin could no longer hold back her anger. She hurriedly stood up and pulled Xiaotao, who was still in shock, away.
Both master and servant hurriedly returned to the carriage. The coachman was a simple and honest man. He took out the thin blanket to protect them from the cold and rode back to the city quickly.
Lee Miaoyin let Xiaotao take a silver ingot to the coachman and asked him to buy two sets of clothes for her at the clothing store.
The coachman was overjoyed. He bought two sets of clothes that were about the same size as the two of them, but he still had a lot of silver left. He told Lee Miaoyin that there was no need to give her so much money.
It was not easy to meet such a good person, so she took another gold ingot to him, bought his car, and hired him as a coachman. If she needed a car, she would order Xiaotao to invite him, which would save her a lot of trouble.