I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

No matter how thick the ice layer seems, the weight of the three people gathered in one place, and it began to spread from a point like a pattern to the surroundings, printed on a vast and dark water surface, as if born on the ink-colored glaze. ice cracks.

Xuan Qian and Ji Zheng were stunned at the same time, and they didn't dare to vent their anger, but the woman was full of anger, and she only had the eyes of the stupid and brutal tyrant, and she didn't care about anything else, and she came here full of resentment.

The first crack was tearing between her and the Son of Heaven. The woman didn't step on her foot firmly and managed to cross over, but she threw herself on the ice, and after screaming in panic, she showed signs of fainting.

Xuan Qian and Ji Zheng also quickly crawled on the ice, spreading the weight with their limbs.

As soon as she lay down, Ji Zheng suddenly shivered.

It was too cold, no wonder the woman was weak and about to pass out.I felt a gust of cold air intruding from the abdomen, bit by bit like insects and ants gnawed and filled with smoke, crawling and spreading among the internal organs, and the lungs continued to rush to the limbs and brain after being numb from the cold.

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the distance.

He raised his head.

Ming Ciyue's soft face that never showed panic, the moonlight fell off the ice, and the light reflected, lingering around him.

More importantly, he is the only source of heat, strength, and warmth around.

The more the Ming Ci is, the easier it is.

"Is Your Majesty okay, I will carry you back."

At this moment, he lightly touched the ground above the crack in the ice, and half-kneeled in front of the emperor. He had nothing to fear, but was more worried and anxious about the life of the emperor.

"Are you crazy? Save someone." Ji Zheng's voice trembled as soon as he opened his mouth, and every word was squeezed out of his teeth. Hug, it’s too late, you have to slowly drag them over.”

Ji Zheng looked up at Ming Ci and frowned and looked to the side, clearly showing a little wavering, hesitation, and difficulty in making a decision.

However, he only used it for a moment, lowered his eyes in silence, and immediately turned around, insisting: "The ice is too cold, the Holy Majesty can't stand it, I will carry you back, and then turn back to save the two girls. Get it in time."

According to Ming Ciyue's ability, he said that if it is in time, it will definitely be in time.

But Ji Zheng was still worried and insisted that Ming Ci Yue send them off first.

"Ming Ciyue, don't you understand my order..." Ji Zheng's voice became weaker and weaker, he understood Ming Ciyue's eyes, which was condescending and uncompromising like never before.

Ji Zheng flinched suddenly, as if recalling that the bright words in the book were more prestigious, capable, and ambitious than the little emperor.How can the person who is going to be on the dragon chair in this kind of ending be a real female, he has always been under the throne temporarily, perfect and paranoid, and only does what he thinks.

But now, in his judgment of the three views of the ancients, he must save the emperor first, and the awe of the imperial power finally defeated the benevolence in his heart.

Ji Zheng didn't want to use his status as an emperor to exercise his privileges, and let a kind-hearted person like Ming Ciyue burn his life with regrets.

But now there is this insurmountable chasm of the times in front of him, no matter how you explain it to him, it is like talking with a duck.

Mingci Yue had already picked him up in the gap between his hesitation.

The warmth from the skin contact and the sense of security from being close to the chest made Ji Zheng confused for a moment, his brain was lazy and dull, refusing to think, the instinct of the body urged him to stretch his limbs in this person's arms, half Close your eyes and wrap them tightly.

Not enough is not enough, I want to stick tighter and ask for more.

The weight of the two overlapped, and the ice layer made a tooth-piercing sound.

But it doesn't matter, Ming Ci Yue's lightness kung fu is enough for them to land lightly and fall to the shore in the blink of an eye.

"Crackling".

Ji Zheng opened his eyes suddenly.

No, Mingci's reaction force could shatter the ice layer in an instant.

"Ming Ci Yue, look down at me." The voice did not tremble this time, "I tell you to let go."

Ming Ci lowered his head in doubt, and looked at the emperor in his arms with contempt and mockery, and was even more stubborn than him.

"Uncle, don't you understand what I'm saying? I hate your physical contact." The emperor flicked his sleeves, showing impatience beyond words.

"I don't need you."

That white, tender and slender wrist, once again, broke free from his care without hesitation.

This familiar sentence seemed like a fatal curse to Ming Ciyue.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he lowered his head in silence for a while, but he didn't insist anymore, he put the emperor back on the ice, and lowered his body's center of gravity.

Sure enough, the cracks on the ice surface temporarily stopped spreading.

Ming Ci Yue took the tie that Xuan Qian was holding in his hand, tied one end around his waist, and tied the unconscious woman behind him.He subconsciously wanted to tie the emperor first and then Xuanqian, but the emperor pushed him away.

"The three of you are fine. I ordered Jingui not to die with you. The center of the river is also very close to the opposite bank. I will go there by myself."

The emperor tied the tie tightly on Xuan Qian's body.

But the Son of Heaven is just a young boy in his weak years.

There was a hint of surprise in Ming Ciyue's eyes.

"Ming Ciyue, these two are the beauties I want, so I'll send them back and tie them to the dragon bed."

Mingyu became more silent.

"Uncle, do you understand?"

Ming Ci Yue: "...the humble minister leads the decree."

Ji Zheng was a little annoyed. With such a thin layer of ice, even if Ming Ciyue's lightness skills were better, and there were three people in a row, would he think he was an Alaskan sled dog?

He just quietly took the end of the tie behind Xuan Qian to make sure he kept up with the team.Of course, going to the other side was just a pretense. The big crack that opened when the woman rushed over had already split the entire river in half.

Ming Ciyue's skill is really vigorous, he reduced his own weight to the lightest, moved and jumped on the ice surface of the night, light and dexterous, perfectly avoided every weak and fragile part, and drove the two women behind him to safety moved to the shore.

Ji Zheng felt relieved and slowly crawled along the track behind them.

But the river is really deep, Ji Zheng glanced down unintentionally, the hot exhalation brought up a white mist, and there was silence under the thin layer, and it was dark black like thick fog, like a clear speech The color of the more pupils.

He only glanced at it, then quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to stop, and accelerated to keep up.

It seems that there are many court ladies who died in the river in general court novels, and there are countless skeletons and ghosts sleeping at the bottom of the icy river, but if he accidentally falls, he will be the emperor No. 1 who is suspected of jumping into the river and committing suicide.

The ice surface was really so cold that Ji Zheng seemed to have gradually lost his mind, and even the joyful complaints in his mind were much less.

The closer to the shore, the thicker the ice layer, and the end of the crisis is in sight, Ji Zheng really secretly heaved a sigh of relief, rejoicing that he is blessed with a great life.

Suddenly, Ji Zheng raised his head in slow motion, and on the high bridge flying over the river, a black blurry figure threw down a dark object, and when the object fell into the ice, there was a silent sound, and the person immediately He retracted his head and disappeared.

It is this thing that finally breaks the harmony between each ice cube.

Ji Zheng's eyes widened, and he wanted to shout out that the more dangerous the speech, but found that he happened to have flown over the most dangerous area with the two girls intact.

But the piece in front of me...

Ji Zheng suddenly realized in a daze that it was warm when it was so cold that the nerve endings of every pore were paralyzed.

Ming Ciyue dragged the two women ashore with great difficulty, and Xuan Qian just arrived. Before this woman went to Lingcang Temple to beg to become a monk, and cried out to the emperor's atrocities. Both of them stood up and took a look.

"Your Majesty?" Ming Ci turned his head abruptly, only to find that the ice surface was quiet and empty.

"Your Majesty?" Xuan Qian frowned, "Your Majesty is also on the ice?"

On the other side of the bank, many guards from the Hall of Compassion and Peace had already appeared, all of whom were disturbed by the scream of the woman on the ice just now.

Ming Ciyue still wanted to go down to find someone, but Xuan Qian glanced over there and reached out to stop him, "Look at the other side... Are you sure that the Holy One went to the other side and was rescued by them?"

Mingci looked at the end of the lace that was still floating on the water, and couldn't tell.

The Holy One just told him that he hates physical contact with him the most...

Xuanqian said: "Your Highness should not appear in the Hall of Compassion tonight. The Empress Dowager has already treated Your Highness...Your Highness, let's go back first, and let the poor monk go over there and look for it first."

Mingci stared at him in a daze, as if he had lost his response, and suddenly remembered the emperor's repeated orders to leave the Hall of Compassion and Peace.

No wonder.

Xuan Qian, who was still in shock on the ground, suddenly regained her breath, and forced herself to hold Ming Ciyue's sleeves, "The Holy Majesty didn't think of anything to do to us at all, it was him, he was the one who tried to wake people up." Come back, save him."

Ming Ci Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.

save him.

Ming Ciyue turned his head back, but suddenly turned to the seemingly calm ice surface.

Suddenly, his heart twitched suddenly, and he clutched his chest and his clothes tightly in pain.

The pain was so intense that his knees fell to the ground in an instant.

The world is spinning in front of my eyes.

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Someone is calling him.

No, it was not called "His Royal Highness King Jing".

Someone is calling "Uncle Huang".

The voice was as weak as a breath, as if lying beside his ears, and also as if lying in front of his chest, above his heart, soft and soft, a little thing in a red padded jacket and mandarin jacket.

He couldn't tell where the sound came from at all, one sound became weaker, and the other sound became clearer.

Let him follow the palpitations, as if submerged in water, sinking ups and downs, breathing hard, and being brought by the sound, his heart beats completely out of rhythm, and suddenly speeds up.

Call him over and over again, Uncle Emperor...

And that feeble but regular one, thump, thump...

The sound of a heartbeat.

The author has something to say:

With heartache, is the heart still far away? Uncle Huang is hopelessly hopeless.

Uncle Huang's rank is white and black, if he doesn't really feel sorry for him, he doesn't know that he still has a heart

Regarding the issue of the emperor's uncle saving people, he is an ancient man after all, and he pretends to be the Confucian way of the monarch and his ministers. The three views are different. Bosses, please be more considerate of his choice

The mind-reading chapter has officially started slowly, although the process of opening this chapter may be a bit cruel?But if this chapter doesn’t fall off, how will the sauce be made into sugar in the future? Don’t abandon me, it’s guaranteed to be the sweet sand glyph QAQ in the copywriting (Erkang’s hands)

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