"What are you doing in a daze! Go down and save your sister-in-law!"
Ji Cangtian held back his anger, rushed to the edge of the stream, and jumped straight down.
Seeing this, the twenty or so regiment members who had been following Ji Cangtian also jumped down immediately.
They are naturally willing to rush to do this kind of thing that can show their faces in front of the leader and is not dangerous.
The remaining 30 or so regiment members who had fought with the Tianxia regiment before hesitated for a moment because of their dislike for Lan Lingnuo.
Finally, he reached the edge of the stream and jumped down the stream.
A group of people failed to catch Lan Lingnuo in the not-so-spacious creek.
From time to time, Lan Lingnuo swelled down, and from time to time his head popped out again, and with a grunt, he sank again.
Seeing Ji Cangtian's heart aches.
After a long time, even in hot weather, in such a cold place, after soaking in the stream for a long time, it will suddenly feel cold.
There are already quite a few members of the regiment, pretending to save Lan Lingnuo, but secretly groping in the water for the magic core and magic spar that Ye Qingluo threw into the stream just now.
Standing in the dark, everyone who enjoyed the water scene comfortably had cheerful smiles on their lips.
"Is it fun?" Di Moxuan looked sideways at the woman with a smile on her lips, and there was a hint of helpless smile in her gentle peach blossom eyes.
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and put his head on his shoulder: "It's fun."
How can it not be fun
Ye Qingluo moved her fingers, and under the sunlight, she could faintly see a very thin silver thread, climbing directly from the feather fan in her hand to the body of Lan Lingnuo, who was constantly thumping by the stream.
That's right.
Fifty people were in a stream, and Lan Lingnuo couldn't be rescued. Lan Lingnuo sometimes floated to the surface, and sometimes there was a gap for breathing, which was exactly what Ye Qingluo did.
This princess patient not only has problems with his brain, but also has problems with his three outlooks.
For provoking her bottom line time and time again, don't blame her for using her as a plaything in order to entertain the teenagers of the Tianxia regiment after the war.
Seeing that Lan Lingnuo had been tossed half to death, Ye Qingluo shook his fingers and quietly withdrew the silver thread.
Immediately, she leaned on Di Moxuan's shoulder with an innocent and comfortable face, smiling like a flower.
Without Yinsi's control, Lan Lingnuo was quickly rescued ashore.
After soaking a full cup of tea in the water, the blood on her head was washed away, but she had already fallen into a coma, and even kept shaking, obviously it was ruined by soaking in the water.
The delicate makeup on the face was washed away.
Although the facial features of this face can be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu, the facial features are exquisite, but they are not as stunning as before.
Ji Cangtian hugged Lan Lingnuo tightly, but he was also wet, how could he warm Lan Lingnuo.
They also don't have the habit of going out on missions with spare clothes.
Ji Cangtian touched Lan Lingnuo's forehead, burning his palm.
Obviously cold.
He took out the interspatial pocket and kept rummaging through the pills in the pocket.
The pills that can be brought out are all for healing, and there is no pill for wind and cold at all.
Lan Lingnuo shivered subconsciously, kept yelling cold, and kept rubbing against his bosom with her soft, boneless body.
If it drags on, I'm afraid Lan Lingnuo won't be able to hold on anymore.
At least, let Lan Lingnuo change into clean clothes.
Ji Cangtian bit his lips tightly, hesitated for a long time in his heart, and finally couldn't bear to watch his beloved woman suffer, so he looked at Ye Qingluo and the others: "Take off your clothes."
"..."
I have to admit that this Ji Cangtian's Prince's disease is also quite serious.
At this point, he even spoke to her in an orderly tone.
Ye Qingluo sneered endlessly, staring at Lan Lingnuo's plain face, her charming eyes curved: "Why?"