She stretched out her hands that were bleeding a little bit and wiped her eyes, her eyes were red with grievance!
I want to stand up from the water, but every time I stand, I fall back again!
At this moment, a hand stretched out in front of her!
She looked up at the owner of the hand in confusion. She was dumbfounded for a moment!
King Yi?
She just saw him at the gate of the General's Mansion, why is he here too?
"Hey, little girl, why don't you come up?"
Ran Yihan said with a smile, seeing the surprise on her face
He also found it funny when his face was splashed with mud!
"Oh, oh, good!"
Feng Jingshu looked a little embarrassed when he was brought back to his senses by Ran Yihan's teasing voice!
Ran Yihan saw her being so embarrassed, and the look in his eyes just now was obviously mocking her!
Although she was reluctant to let him help her up, she couldn't stay in the water forever!
After much thought, she still handed her hand to Ran Yihan's.
Ran Yihan's lips curled up slightly, and with a force of his hand, he pulled her from the water into his arms!
Feng Jingshu's face turned red when she touched Ran Yihan's chest!
"Thank...thank you!"
She suddenly broke away from his arms, lowered her head and thanked him repeatedly!
Then he sat down on a stone on the side, not daring to look at him!
Ran Yihan also sat down next to her and said, "Why did you run out on your parents' big day?"
His question made Feng Jingshu freeze up and his expression looked very unnatural!
He glanced at his hand that was scratched by a branch, and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just don't want to embarrass them so much!"
She said with a bit of anger
Ran Yihan's eyes followed her gaze and looked towards her hands.
Only then did she notice that in addition to the bruises she had just received from the sand, there were also some scratches on her hands that looked like branches.
Some are very long, with a faint blood streak!
Ran Yihan frowned and reached out to pull her hand over. Feng Jingshu was so frightened that she suddenly turned her eyes to him.
I saw him take out a small bottle of medicinal powder from his arms
He fell down little by little along the scratched area on her hand, raised his eyes and said to her: "If this kind of wound is not treated properly, you will die!"