The next moment, she was gathered into a broad chest...
The bare chest, firm, hot and giving a sense of security, belonged to Song Yi who went into the water with her.
Jiang Zhili hugged the man's strong waist tightly and buried his face in his broad chest.
Her arrogant voice was now tinged with fear. "Gousheng, I was really scared to death just now. It's all because of those two fighting around. It was so scary."
As she spoke, she rubbed the man's strong abdominal muscles with her hand.
Tsk... the feeling of being in the water is quite unique.
Song Yi's breathing became a little rapid. He glanced at Jiang Yingying and her sister who were struggling frantically, then hugged Jiang Zhili and swam towards the boat.
Jiang Yingying, who was about to drown: "..."
Jiang Zhili hung on Song Yi, and she complained softly: "Gousheng, you're so hot, you're almost boiling the lake water."
Song Yi's breathing became more rapid. He pursed his thin lips tightly, stretched out his long arms and swam hard towards the boat.
Seeing the man remained indifferent, Jiang Zhili asked again, "Did you hide the dagger again today?"
Her limbs were entangled with the man, like a dodder without roots, trembling so much that it made people boil water...
Song Yi paddled in the water, gritting his teeth and saying, "Shut up!"
moment.
Song Yi carried Jiang Zhili onto the boat, and both of them were soaked.
After getting on the boat, Linglong hurriedly said, "Hurry up and carry the young lady to the room!"
She had prepared warm things in the room. It was autumn now and the lake water was still quite cold.
Young men and ladies were constantly rescued from the water. No one died, but they were all frightened. Some of them were trembling and could not even speak clearly.
On the big ship, inside the house.
Jiang Zhili's wet body was placed on the bed by Song Yi, who then picked up the cotton cloth beside her and wiped the water off her body.
A thick blanket had already been laid on the bed, and there was a charcoal fire burning in the room, so it was quite warm.
Jiang Zhili's face was a little pale, with water droplets hanging on her face, her long black hair was also dripping with water, and the Shu brocade clothes on her body were also soaked, tightly wrapped around her slender and plump body.
It's the look of a beauty in distress.
Song Yi's throat was dry, and he opened his mouth: "I'll call Linglong in to change your clothes first..."
After saying that, he turned around and tried to leave, but Jiang Zhili grabbed his arm.
There was a gleam of mist in Jiang Zhili's eyes, and the expression on his face was no longer as spoiled as usual, but rather a look as if he was about to cry.
She sniffed, her voice tinged with tears: "Gousheng, you are not allowed to leave. I don't want anyone else to come in..."
Song Yi suppressed his anger and spoke with rare patience: "Miss, we are a single man and a single woman. If this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation."
A woman's reputation is the most important thing, and he doesn't know what Jiang Zhili is thinking...
Jiang Zhili snorted coldly, "You already fished me out of the lake, and you're still thinking about your reputation? My reputation was ruined by you a long time ago!"
After saying that, he raised his slightly wet foot and kicked Song Yi's thigh.
She said in a savage tone: "You are my person, and you are saying this now, don't you want to take responsibility?"
"Responsible..." Song Yi was a little dazed.
His current identity is just a horse slave, and she actually said that she would make him responsible. Then what is she doing to herself...
Song Yi's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly.
Did she really think so?
Jiang Zhili didn't care about Song Yi's thoughts. She stood up, knelt on the thick blanket, and then threw herself into his arms.
"I don't want anyone else to change it for me, Gousheng, please change it for me."
Song Yi's brain crashed again.
The roots of his ears began to turn dark red, and this time even his neck turned red.
"This, this is not good," Song Yi's voice was a little stuttering. The alienation and coldness on his body had long disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented tension...
Although he liked Jiang Zhili, the progress was really too fast.
Jiang Zhili raised his eyebrows, lifted up his wet clothes, and said as a matter of course: "What's wrong with that? You are already mine, so what's wrong with helping me change my clothes?"
Song Yi hesitated: "Zhizhi..."
Just looking at the clothes that were so tight on his body, he felt hot all over, not to mention...
Jiang Zhili's eyes drooped, and he spoke in a tearful voice: "Gousheng, you don't want to..."
Song Yi: “…”
In the end, Song Yi was blindfolded while helping Jiang Zhili change clothes.
His five senses were already sharp, and now that his eyes were blindfolded, all his senses were concentrated on his hands, which was even more stimulating in a way.
Jiang Zhili raised her hand and had no intention of commanding Song Yi. She just kept urging him.
"Quickly unfasten my belt..."
"Take off my pants quickly..."
"Quickly unbutton my outer shirt..."
"Ah! Gousheng, you are so dishonest! Why did you change my clothes and go into battle with weapons?"
…
Such words made Song Yi blush, but he had no choice but to obey.
There was heat in the house, and there was heat between the two of them.
It took him almost half an hour to help Jiang Zhili change his clothes.
Jiang Zhili got out of bed.
She muttered, "I told you not to bring weapons. I want to see what kind of weapon you're so obsessed with!"
The black cloth covering Song Yi's eyes had not yet been removed...
In the end, Jiang Zhili saw the weapon as she wished, and Song Yi also pulled her aside to help her learn about it.
Such dedication to popular science was a little too much for Jiang Zhili to bear.
Another half an hour passed before the two walked out of the house. Song Yi's pants had already dried, and he only casually put on a piece of clothing. The coldness around him was gone, and anyone who knew him could tell at a glance that he was in a good mood at the moment.
{Sister Zhizhi, why didn’t you take him down just now? It’s such a pity...} Duoduo felt a little regretful.
Jiang Zhili curled his lips and explained in his mind: "Song Yi is about to return to the palace, and I can't go with him. If I devote myself to him now, it won't be deep enough. I have other ways..."
When Song Yi returns to the palace and overthrows the Crown Prince, there will be no shortage of women. Her devotion might be dispersed by those new women. It would be better to use a method...
If it were the Jiang Zhili of the past, she would definitely sacrifice herself immediately and get pregnant first, but now she didn't know why she was reluctant.
When Zhizhi heard that Jiang Zhili had his own plans, she didn't say anything else.
*****
Jiang Zhili returned to the mansion, and that night Song Yi was told by the secret guard that the prince was preparing to attack the emperor.
Song Yi in the room was holding a porcelain bottle in his hand with a stern expression.
"Master, please return to the palace immediately. If you don't, His Majesty will be murdered by the Crown Prince!"
Even if Song Yi was unwilling, he had to leave now.
Before leaving.
He had no choice but to pick up his pen and leave a note for Jiang Zhili:
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