The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 163 Artificial Respiration
Simiaomiao's ears rang with fright, the spring breeze quickly blew across her cheeks, and her hair was flying.

She fell into the pool while lying on her back. Before that, she seemed to see Pei Qingshang also being washed down.

The spring water from the mountain stream flows quickly, forming a short but fast-flowing waterfall. Simiao Miao was almost so hit by the speed that he couldn't lift his head.

She was barely pushed out of the place where the undercurrent was surging, and struggled wildly in the water.

The desire to survive forced her to calm down.

Simiaomiao puffed up his cheeks, relaxed his limbs, and surfaced in a short while.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she was about to paddle to reach the shore, she suddenly saw Pei Qingshang sinking and floating on the water from the corner of the rippling water.

He was face down and motionless.

Simiaomiao was shocked.

Raising her voice, she turned her head and shouted: "Pei Qingshang! Pei Qingshang? What's wrong with you, wake up!"

Pei Qingshang was unmoved.

Just now they fell down the small waterfall together, Pei Qingshang might have fallen into the pool and fainted, not to mention he was still injured.

Simiaomiao had tried his best to keep himself afloat in the water, but when he thought of Pei Qingshang being held face down in the water like this.

Even if they were not killed by Wu Tuo and the others, they would have drowned.

Thinking of this, Simiaomiao stretched his limbs together, trying hard to row towards Pei Qingshang's position like a jellyfish.

In the dense forest above the waterfall, Master Xuande was dressed in cassock, standing on the top of a tree branch like a crow, like a light feather, he only bent the branch a little, but his body remained steady.

His eyes were locked on the pool not far below, and Simiaomiao was using a strange posture to rescue Pei Qingshang.

Suddenly, the branch under Master Xuande's feet sank slightly.

Leng Xiangyuan wiped off the blood on the blade with a handkerchief, and said: "Master, it's over."

Perhaps there was too much blood on the sword edge, which made her frowned impatiently: "Senior brother can solve it by himself, but he insisted on attracting those assassins from the Wumeng Kingdom here, causing me to end up with him. It's really troublesome!"

Master Xuande didn't look back, he stroked his gray beard, and said inscrutablely: "You still have the nerve to say? You were asked to cover the body before, but you ran away with that surname Fang after half of the burial. I haven't blamed you as a teacher!"

The irritable look on Leng Xiangyuan's face suddenly disappeared, and she smiled embarrassedly: "Master, that was purely accidental, besides, Fang Yin was entrusted by his senior brother to come to me for help."

She was afraid that Master Xuande would lecture her endlessly, so she quickly cast her eyes on Simiaomiao and Pei Qingshang who were floating on the water.

"Master, do we really not care about senior brother and princess?"

Master Xuande sneered, as if everything was under control.

"Your senior brother is good at water, pretending to be dizzy this time, it can be seen that he has moved the truth, let him play with the eldest princess."

He turned his head and told Leng Xiangyuan: "You and that Mr. Fang surnamed to fill up the hole quickly, don't dirty the teacher's Taohuayuan!"

Leng Xiangyuan pursed her lips, dissatisfied in a low voice: "Master is too eccentric, senior brother can spend the last month and pretend to drown the Pomeranian's heart, and I have to dig a pit and bury the body without complaint."

Master Xuande looked back at her threateningly.

Leng Xiangyuan immediately surrendered: "Don't stare, I'll go right away! The old man is very bad."

She was just about to run away with light work, when she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, master, a few days ago, Ning Qingfu and Geng Zhou were indeed from the Beiyan royal family. Do you want to tell senior brother about this?"

Master Xuande pondered for a while, seeing that Simiaomiao had already floated on the water and grabbed Pei Qingshang's arm, he said: "Don't tell him that you know, he also needs some time to process his thoughts."

Leng Xiangyuan bowed her head: "Yes."

Then she lifted her breath and left, and the branches under Xuande's feet became much lighter in an instant.

Xuande squinted to see that Si Miaomiao changed her previous posture of floating on the water for Pei Qingshang, and her arm stretched under his elbow, turning Pei Qingshang completely over.

Even though she was afraid of water, her face turned pale because of Pei Qingshang's anxiety.

Xuande smiled slightly: "Young people's feelings are really good, I think the poor monk was also romantic in those days."

Suddenly there was a slight sound of a branch snapping behind him.

Xuande's complexion changed: "Huh?"

Before he could escape, the branch he was stepping on broke with a bang, Xuande said "Wow", and fell to the ground in a large font, splashing dust and petals.

In the water pool, Simiaomiao hugged Pei Qingshang from behind. She kicked her legs and paddled, trying to swim to the shore with Pei Qingshang in her arms.

But she really didn't know how to control the strength. In the end, not only did she lose her strength, she even found herself spinning in circles for a long time.

Simiaomiao collapsed.

She pressed her hand from Pei Qingshang's chest to his chin, pushed his head, and shouted anxiously, "Pei Qingshang, wake up!"

But Pei Qingshang seemed to have passed out completely, he hung his head in silence, and water droplets dripped down his handsome face from time to time.

Simiaomiao raised his injured arm from behind him, and under the moonlight, he saw that the wound was already covered with blisters, but the blood was slowly oozing out.

Unfortunately, things have exploded!

If she couldn't drag Pei Qingshang ashore today, the two of them would soak in this pool overnight, and tomorrow they would definitely turn into two fat, swollen salted fish.

Although it was late spring, the spring water in this pool was icy cold, and Simiao Miao's lips turned black from the cold after a while.

She didn't have much strength, and Pei Qingshang was unconscious. If this continued, she might just faint from freezing, but Pei Qingshang might die.

Simiao Miao was quick-witted, she let go of Pei Qingshang, and took off her robe in the water.

The silver robe looked a bit dark after soaking in water, but fortunately, it was a spring shirt, so it was light in texture.

She tied one end of her sleeve to Pei Qingshang's wrist.

Immediately afterwards, Simiao Miao grabbed the other end of the robe and swam towards the shore in an extremely crazy dog-planing posture. She swam a while and pulled the clothes.

Originally, she thought that this method would not work, but she did not expect that Pei Qingshang was really dragged by her.

Maybe the willpower that people burst out in survival is always amazing.

Si Miaomiao dragged Pei Qingshang while swimming like this until she climbed ashore exhausted, sat down on the ground to rest for a while, and immediately pulled Pei Qingshang up with all her strength.

But she really had no strength, so after dragging Pei Qingshang's upper body ashore, she couldn't move anymore, and Pei Qingshang's legs were still soaked in the pool.

Si Miaomiao lay on the grass next to him and panted heavily: "Great, our salted fish finally landed."

However, she was overjoyed too early, and Simiaomiao soon discovered that Pei Qingshang's face was pale.

She suspected he was drowning.

Si Miaomiao quickly knelt up and pressed Pei Qingshang's stomach like in TV dramas when he rescued a drowning person.

But everything was in vain, Pei Qingshang didn't spit out any water.

She scratched her hair anxiously and impatiently: "How do you do artificial respiration?!"

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