Chapter 43 It's Really You! (Burst Update 8)
frail, will he be able to do it" Chen Zixuan eyed the twenty-nine year old with suspicion. 。"Hey, you're really a bumpkin, aren't you The guards at Fifth Brother's manor are notoriously skilled." 。"...Chapter Forty-Three
It's really you! (Explosive update 8)
Okay, enough talking, just throw it away!
Two strong men carried Chen Zixuan in a sack to the riverbank. They swung him around three times and with a heave, threw him into the river...
"Woooo, woooo..." Chen Zixuan cried out, but unfortunately her mouth was covered.
"Thud—" Chen Zixuan was thrown into the river.
The stones in the sack pulled her down quickly, and soon her eyes, mouth, and ears were all submerged in the river water…
"Let's go, let's go!" The strong man ran quickly.
"Sir, they seem to have thrown something into the river."
"Hmm..." Su Wenhao drained the cup of wine...
Why, why after only two days apart, I miss her so much... But he had only seen her once...
Su Wenhao poured himself another glass of wine....
Chen Zi-xuan sank rapidly in the river, her mouth still covered. Water slowly seeped from the corner of her mouth, pushing the cloth inside wider and wider. Chen Zi-xuan kept using her tongue to push against it and shaking her head violently, trying to spit it out, but she failed every time.
Her feet and hands were tied with ropes, unable to move.
What can I do, am I really going to die here
No, I can't die here. I have to return to modern times. I still need to find Yun Jie, and marry him. I need to have children with him. My life cannot end like this! It can't! I refuse! I won't accept it!
Chen Zixuan struggled with all his might...
After a while, she got tired. Struggling in the water took more effort than on land, and...
Even more hopeless...
"Young master, could there be a person inside that sack" Huai Ping asked, looking at the place where bubbles occasionally rose.
"Huiping said, "I heard that rich families always throw disobedient people here. Do you think we met someone like that today" Huiping saw Su Wenhao didn't speak, so she just muttered to herself."
Su Wenhao glanced at the river surface, always feeling a strange sensation in his heart...
In the river, Chen Zixuan had already given up struggling, resigned to her fate... Scenes of her past with Yunjie flashed through her mind, her consciousness beginning to drift...
Suddenly, the cloth stuffed in her mouth fell out. Chen Zixuan regained some consciousness and cried out, "Help!"
But she seemed to have forgotten that she was in the river, how could the sounds of the river be heard on land
Then, more water flowed into her mouth...
"Am I really going to have to drink this whole river just to survive I'm so tired..."
Chen Zixuan slowly lost consciousness...
"Young Master! Where are you going" Huai Ping watched Su Wenhao suddenly jump into the water, not even grabbing his sleeve...
Su Wenhao dove into the water...
He seemed to hear her voice, as if he had, Zixuan, is that you
Su Wenhao saw the sack still sinking, he took out the knife from his boot and cut open the mouth of the bag. The hair inside floated out from the opening. Su Wenhao strained to pull the sack down, Chen Zixuan's face came into Su Wenhao's eyes...
It's really you! It's really you, Zixuan!
Su Wenhao's wine immediately wore off. He slapped Chen Zixuan's face, but Chen Zixuan didn't react at all.
In desperation, he kissed Chen Zixuan's lips, giving her breath....
Wake up, Zixuan, wake up! I'm the literary master!
Su Wenhao wanted to slap Chen Zixuan's face again, but he found that her face was swollen. He hadn't noticed it while she was still drunk just now, but now that he was sober, he saw it.
Su Wenhao's eyes flashed a hint of killing intent...
Huai Ping gazed across the river for a long time, but Su Wenhao didn't show up. He started to get worried: "Young Master, Young Master!"
With Huai Ping's shout, Su Wenhao emerged from the water, still holding someone in his arms...
"Young Master, Young Master... Are you alright This is... Miss Chen... How could Miss Chen be thrown into the river..." Huai Ping rattled off a string of questions. Suddenly, his voice rose eight octaves, "Miss Chen... Her clothes..."
Su Wenhao lowered his head and saw that Chen Zixuan was not wearing any clothes...
Because it was night, he couldn't see the color of her clothes. And Chen Zixuan was wearing long pants and a long sleeve, which were close to her skin in flesh color, so Su Wenhao mistakenly thought she wasn't wearing any clothes...
Su Wenhao first put his coat on her, then turned to Huai Ping and said, "Go get my dry clothes from the carriage."
"Yes, master."
Su Wenhao pressed Chen Zixuan down, squeezing her chest with both hands and calling her name: "Zixuan, wake up, Zixuan, look at me..."
"Pff…" Chen Zixuan spat out water, her consciousness slowly returning, as if the tightness in her chest had eased… She felt air filling her lungs again…
Chen Zixuan slowly opened her eyes, and a face as smooth and warm as jade appeared before her. A pair of eyes filled with worry then turned into ecstasy gazed at her gently……
Chen Zixuan felt her heart suddenly fill, warm and sour all at once...
She burst into tears, crying out to this man whom she had only met once and whose name she could barely remember. She cried with emotion...
The joy of being reborn, the humiliation I suffered today, the longing for Yun Jie, and the suppression of these past few days... all of it was released at this moment...
Su Wenhao was flustered by her sudden outburst of crying, squatting beside her dumbfoundedly and staring at her: "You..."
Chen Zixuan hugged Su Wenhao tightly: "Thank you, thank you for saving me..."
"Bang—" Su Wenhao's face flushed...
Chen Zixuan cried as he spoke, his voice almost completely drowned out by sobs and choking gasps... But Su Wenhao still heard him clearly....
Su Wenhao broke into a brilliant smile...
"Zixuan, no matter what you've encountered, you can tell me, I will be with you..." Su Wenhao gently embraced the trembling Chen Zixuan, and slowly inputted his internal energy into Chen Zixuan's body through his palm.
Chen Zixuan felt her body warm up, and the discomfort in her chest was gone. However, she was still heartbroken...
When Huai Ping saw the two people embracing each other in the distance, he was at a loss...
"Why is young master holding onto Miss Chen like that…this... should I bring over some clothes"
Fortunately, Su Wenhao saw Huai Ping and called him over, so Huai Ping didn't keep talking to himself there...
"Young Master, the clothes..." Huai Ping lowered his head and handed the clothes to Su Wenhao.
"Come, Zixuan, make do for now, put on my clothes. It's cold at night..." Su Wenhao handed his clothes to Chen Zixuan and turned his head away.
Chen Zixuan fidgeted and took the clothes, throwing them over his shoulders. But... how was he supposed to button this... Ugh...
"Why did you turn your head" Chen Zixuan looked at the two strange men...
"Ahem..." Su Wenhao coughed awkwardly twice...
"Ah…" The clothes were too long, Chen Zixuan tripped over himself…
Su Wenhao turned his head and supported her, Chen Zixuan took the opportunity to tightly grasp Su Wenhao's lapel to steady herself.
Looking at Chen Zixuan, Su Wenhao's face flushed again...
"What are you doing!" A cold voice sliced through the night, causing the temperature to plummet several degrees...
"Who is it" Chen Zixuan looked around, but saw no one. He felt a shiver run down his spine and burrowed even deeper into Su Wenhao's arms. ... Could it be this spooky
Su Wenhao embraced Chen Zixuan, gazing in one direction...d don't bother me..." Chen Zixuan snorted at Rui Tiangu, wrapped herself in her clothes, and retreated to a corner..."Hick, what are you talking about I don't understand. Were you thrown into the rive...