Kang Anan hurriedly closed his clothes and stretched his head to scan the circle. He found nothing except the tall reeds.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to dip the cotton towel into water and wipe her ankles.

As I wiped it, the rustling sound came again, as if it was a little louder than before.

"Who?" Kang Anan retorted, holding his breath and concentrating, and the voice disappeared again.

Just when Kang Anan was puzzled, a gray mouse ran over, staring at her with bean-sized eyes.

Kang Anan is not even afraid of snakes in his life, just mice.

She looked at the gray little thing covered in fur, and threw away the cotton towel in her hand. The pure white cotton towel seemed like a light feather, drifting into the river with the wind.

The next moment, Kang An'an's feet slipped and he rolled into the river with his wooden basin.

It's so cold, this is Kang An's initial feeling, and the next thing is the desire for air.

The water covered her body and pulled her tightly into the gentle trap. Her feet were as soft as when she was stepping on cotton. When she was a child, she liked to step on cotton. She was often taken by Feng Qize to step on the cotton she had just bought in the mansion. She jumped up with one bounce and one bounce, and was very happy. But now she felt that her feet could not step on the bottom. There was water around her, but she could touch it, but she couldn't grasp it or grasp it. She grabbed it desperately, slapped her palms on the water surface, splashing not a big splash.

She fluttered, floating and floating, thinking, now it's all done, Kang An'an, why are you taking a shower if you're fine!

She regretted her stupidity in her heart, and her consciousness gradually became distracted...

...

Feng Junran slowly walked to the river channel not far from the military camp, and his irritability was finally relieved.

There were soldiers bathing in the river, talking in groups of three or three, and Feng Junran couldn't help but walk into the depths of the river.

As soon as I stood still, I heard a raucous sound of water coming from the corner of the front. The sound of water was not gurgling water, nor was it like the sound of a person taking a bath, but like the sound of a drowning person slapping the water surface when he struggled hard.

However, no matter what it is, Feng Junran will not stand by and watch.

He lightly tapped his toes, flew up, and jumped to the source of sound. The river surface was already calm, and only a small ball of black slowly penetrated into the water. Next to the ball was a white cotton towel and a wooden basin. He seemed to have seen the wooden basin somewhere.

Feng Junran had no time to think, so he swam down and drilled into the river like a swimming fish. In just a few seconds, he swam to the drowning person, reached out to the man's chest, tightened his arms, and jumped out of the water with a whoosh.

The arms that had swelled muscles were soft when they touched, and this softness made Feng Junran's eyes droop, and she was shocked.

Is he a woman?

...

Jiu Durong rushed out of the camp with an unpleasant expression and asked the soldiers patrolling nearby. He learned that someone was carrying a wooden basin and heading towards the river.

This person, Jiu Durong, knew that he was Kang An'an without guessing.

The river channel is deep and shallow, and it is not very safe. Jiu Durong is afraid that Kang An'an will have an accident, so he attracts a war horse and turns over and rides toward the river channel.

After reaching the destination, I looked around and saw half a person-tall reeds on both sides of the river, and three or two soldiers bathed in the shallows.

Jiudurong walked along the river, walking all the way, but he couldn't find Kang An'an's shadow. He was about to put down his figure and shout loudly when he suddenly saw a man in white holding a person and broke out of the water. Not only did he see it, but many soldiers taking a bath in the river saw it.

The man was like a dragon in the sky, with a strong figure. The moment he came out of the water, it was like a white light flashing, connecting with the sky and the earth, which was shocking. The river water brought out by the man was scattered several feet away, as if pearls and jade exploded from the air. Such a shocking scene was once a lifetime, which shocked the soldiers.

A few drops of water fell on Jiudurong's face, cool, with the clear smell of river water, the water slid along his cheeks into the corner of his mouth, causing Jiudurong to frown and feel uncomfortable.

He didn't care who was the one who broke through the water? It was a human or a ghost, he just wanted to find An An.

Nine degrees Rong Yang whipped the horse and walked towards the man.

...

Feng Junran climbed ashore, her white clothes were stained with mud, and she was in a state of embarrassment that she had never seen before.

He held the drowning person and chose a relatively flat place to put it down.

He glanced at ‘him’ and his eyes suddenly tightened.

He knew this man, and they met not long ago. He was the young doctor named Anyi.

At this time, the doctor's teeth were tightly clenched, his face turned blue, and there was only the air that was coming out but not the air that was in full.

Feng Junran pursed the corner of her lips, raised her palm and pressed it to the doctor's chest. After repeated this several times, she could not see her vomiting water or waking up. This was a bad sign. It was very likely that this person was not drowned but was holding it in one breath, but did not come up, and was suffocated to death.

"Let her go!" A loud roar came from behind, and Feng Junran was pushed away by Jiu Durong.

"Jiu Durong, what are you doing? I am saving her!" Feng Junran angrily scolded.

"She is mine and you don't need to save her!".

With just one sentence, Feng Junran barely stopped saving people.

Jiudurong looked like a madman, rushed up, half-kneeled in front of Kang An'an, folded his hands, pressed hard between her chest line, pressed about thirty times, and then bent down to save her anger, repeating this.

Feng Junran had never seen such a way of saving people. She just looked at it quietly and couldn't get involved.

"Xiao Anzi... wake up..." When he was not breathing, Jiu Durong called the doctor lightly, with a trembling and choking pain.

Feng Junran said nothing, clenched her fists and pursed her thin lips into a straight line.

The whole process lasted about half an hour, and a slight moan overflowed from Kang An'an's throat. The sound was like the sound of nature, which made Jiu Durong's eyes look happy and water vapor floated out.

Feng Junran looked at it, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Xiao Anzi...", Jiudu Rong, his voice was very light and scared her.

Kang Anan felt like she had a terrifying dream. In the dream, she almost died. Someone saved her. She could hear his call, but she wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up.

Finally, she struggled hard and finally woke up. When she saw her eyes, she was a handsome but worried face, and a pair of affectionate blue eyes.

Kang Anan only saw these, her vision and energy were limited, and she wanted to say, thank you, Jiu Durong, thank you for saving me.

But she opened her mouth but couldn't make any sound.

She was stunned for a while, her expression was a little stupid, as if she was still immersed in the afterglow of fear. After a moment, her mouth sagged and she fell into Jiu Durong's arms and cried bitterly.

She seemed to be frightened because she had never been so close to death like today. She was not afraid of death, but she did not want to be drowned in this cold river. Even if she died, she had to find a quiet place, take medicine without pain, and die comfortably.

Her shoulders thrust as she cried, her heart and eyes were only Jiudurong, and she ignored Feng Junran beside Jiudurong.

Feng Junran quietly watched the scene of the two embracing each other. The picture was beautiful, with the shock of the aftermath of the disaster, which was moving.

But why did his heart hurt so much? Is it because An An ignored himself after she woke up and her full trust and dependence on Jiu Durong?

An An, yes, An An.

From the time he carried her out of the water and accidentally touched her chest, to the time he put her on the ground and saw her tender, white and smooth and flat pink neck, he initially confirmed that the young doctor was a woman, and it was because of Jiu Durong's loss of composure!

Jiu Durong's disobedience revealed everything. Except for An An, there shouldn't be any woman who made him so panic.

He loved her, and she chose him when she first woke up!

A person's first reaction is usually instinct, which instinct reflects a person's heart.

Feng Junran, aren’t these enough to make you sober?

When Jiudu Rongqing couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss the lips of the man in his arms, Feng Junran could no longer remain calm. He lowered his eyes, a smell of sweetness surged into his throat, and then he stumbled up and walked towards the road he came.

His face was pale, but no one saw it. He was unsteady, his ink hair dripped with water, his white clothes were stained with mud, and he looked embarrassed and ignored him.

He seemed to run away in panic, covering his chest with his hands. When he climbed up the wide river, he finally couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

He coughed softly, wiped the corners of his mouth indifferently, and his amber eyes looked forward, spotless, but empty.

He lightly tapped his toes and flew back expressionlessly, leaving only brown reeds swaying left and right by the river.

And at this moment, there are more than just reeds swaying left and right?

Kang Anan cried for a while, and after recovering, he realized that there was another person here.

The man opened his amber eyes and looked at her with a complicated expression.

She shook her body and wanted to get up from Jiu Durong's arms, but Jiu Durong actually wrapped her waist and leaned over and kissed her lips.

She knew that Jiu Durong did it on purpose and deliberately made it for Feng Junran to see, but she hated this kind of show.

She wanted to push him away, but her arm was cut by Jiudurong. She twisted her body and her slender waist was fixed by him. She could only ask Feng Junran for help with her big eyes.

Uncle, uncle, please pull this bastard Jiudurong away!

But the only response to her was that pale back.

He left, and left her again, just as she begged him when she was about to give birth.

Tears as big as beans rolled down from her eyes, Kang Anan slowly closed his eyes, allowing Jiudu to rage on her lips.

It was not until both of them were panting and Jiuderong stopped. He stretched out his thumb and brushed away the tears from Kang An'an's face.

"An An, Feng Junran recognized you!" He spoke, calm but extremely cruel.

"But he still chose not to you, do you know why?" Jiu Durong saw that Kang Anan did not respond, put his lips on her ear and asked softly.

He asked and answered himself, "One is because he had other women around him, and that woman is extraordinary, and she is An Zhongshuo's daughter, and the other is because of the troubles of Fengyuan. I came to rescue him as the Prime Minister of Lan Guo. Do you think he might break up with me at this time?"

His voice is not loud, with a confusing magnetism, a proud expression, and a kind of aura of looking down on everything.

Kang Anan listened to Jiu Durong's words, looked at his expression, was angry, and raised his hand to wave it to the man's face.

However, this time the fight failed. Jiu Durong grabbed Kang An'an's wrist, "An'an, do you know that even Xi'er has never slapped me in the face! This is the third time!"

Jiudurong, what does Feng Junran have with me? It’s our business and has nothing to do with you. No matter what he and I do, it cannot be your reason for you to be careless!

Kang Anan stared at him hatefully.
To be continued...