After dressing as an abusive female supporting character, I and the villain HE got together

The cold and biting icy water from the distant river poured into the nostrils, and the body fell heavily into the center of the lake like a heavy stone.

A round of new moon is reflected on the sparkling lake, in the distance is the festive color of Yinggeyanyanwu, drinking and drinking, and nearby are the boats that have left the water and the desperate and helpless cries of maids.

Song Tangtang choked hard twice, forcing herself to open her eyes in the deep water.

The faint fluorescence of the flower lamps reflected on the man's tightly closed eyebrows through the water surface, and the eyebrows were slightly raised. Under the extremely low visibility, she could even tell that they were a pair of extremely beautiful eyebrows.Song Tangtang held his breath, and tried hard with both hands to break his arm that was imprisoning him.

All the five senses of her hands became blurred under the heavy water pressure. She tugged twice, her five fingers entangled in the opponent's palm, and she loosened her strength in vain.

The panicked shouts on the river gradually became indistinct under the isolation of layers of water pressure. Song Tangtang tightly pursed her lips, keenly aware that she was sinking irresistibly with him.

He can't water!

The momentary desire for survival that came out of this thought had already transformed her from being hugged to hugging him. Song Tangtang put her hands across the man's arms, kicked the water with her feet, and tried to swim upwards.

The distance between the two was infinitely shortened, and she could hear their heartbeats in a trance under the rapid water flow and extreme hypoxia.

Bang bang, bang bang—

She had never been so afraid of death as she was now, and those small suicide attempts before were so insignificant that they were not worth mentioning when the real death came.

Originally, this golden, noble and precious second lady definitely didn't know how to drink water, but she, Song Tangtang, was a socialist successor with upright roots and red roots. freestyle champion.

However, falling into the water suddenly without warning is quite dangerous, especially in the middle of this unfathomable lake, and with a human weight weighing more than a hundred catties, Song Tangtang gritted his teeth, carrying the burden of two people. The body weight pushes towards the hazy moonlight and firelight.

Wait, is this man Prince Jing?

With the second thought, after she couldn't hold her breath and coughed up a series of blisters, Song Tangtang tightened her arms holding him in shock.

The cold lake water was like a sharp knife cutting back and forth on the skin under the thin clothes, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and the brain consciousness stagnated with this sudden thought, and the upward movement brought about by the desire to survive.

If it was Prince Jing, wouldn't it be best to let him die now?

If King Jing died, he would not fall in love with Song Yunyan, let alone the series of stories after the Butterfly Effect, the Song Mansion would not be destroyed, and she would not die...if, if... ...

If you let go now...

Under the beautiful and strange firelight, the contours of the person's eyebrows and eyes that were close at hand gradually became clear. He slowly opened his eyes, and the black eyes were astonishingly bright in the depths of the ink-like lake.The two fell into the abyss-like darkness again. Song Tangtang felt the last bit of air in her lungs being squeezed clean, and she let go of her hand weakly as if she was on the verge of the end of her life. The skirt was folded on his cold white sleeves, and she slowly closed her eyes...

What is the Guinness world record for holding your breath underwater...

Can I return to the real world if I die...

Consciousness gradually dissipated like cloud waves swept by a strong wind, and then a pair of hands around her waist cut off the icy lake water, and the pain was so strong that she couldn't help curling her fingers.

His lips slammed against each other's teeth, and a little blood-red congealed into knots slowly diffused on the tip of their noses, and the air in their lungs was transferred along with the tight lips and teeth. Song Tangtang opened his eyes in a daze, The water flow surrounded her pupils like misty mist, and she watched the other party's black and white pupils reflect a little flickering light, and then there was a burst of water splashing, and the eardrums buzzed.

Fresh air scrambled into the nostrils, and Song Tangtang took several breaths with difficulty. The joy of surviving after the catastrophe had not yet been conveyed to the cerebral cortex along the nerve endings. At this moment, her whole body seemed a little dull and stiff.The girl's slender and thick eyelashes were covered with water mist, the drenched peach pink clothes clinged to the girl's slim and exquisite curves, and the black hair was wetly attached to the side of the cheek, reflecting the slapped face like a fragile Glazed porcelain, a pair of almond eyes blinked innocently, and the pupils were amber with water color.

And that person was dressed in cold white clothes, his eyebrows were fixed on the first-quarter moon hanging in the sky, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and a drop of water dripped from the silver crown of his hair to his sharp white chin.There was a straight line at the corner of his lips, revealing an extremely bad mood.

He obviously fell into the water as well, but he didn't appear to be in the slightest panic.

Prince Jing...Looks like this?

Song Tangtang was so startled that even his red lips parted slightly in a daze, and his brows tightened when he saw the man. He slightly turned his head slightly in discomfort, raised his eyelids, and a clear scolding sounded: " Zhou Heng, tell them to turn around!"

He suddenly pushed Song Tangtang into his arms, wrapped her thin and boneless waist with one hand, and suddenly raised his voice: "Ask her maid to put off her clothes, and the others avoid it."

Gu Yu hurriedly ran into the boat to get the snow-white soft coat that she had brought out earlier to keep out the cold. Li Xia knelt down on the bow of the boat eagerly, and couldn't help wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

"Sorry, how offensive."

The voice full of coldness and without emotional ups and downs fell into the ears with the high splash of water, and the strength on the waist was suddenly released. When Song Tangtang staggered on the wooden board with his left foot, he was immediately wrapped tightly by the sharp-sighted Li Xia. into the soft snow-white soft coat.

"Miss, miss, you scared us to death..." Li Xia hurriedly poured the warm tea into her trembling palms, knelt down in front of her and rubbed Song Tangtang's icy ankles with both hands .

Song Tangtang was suffocated by the hot air and sneezed heavily.

Song Tangtang watched the man soaking in the lake with the posture of an old monk in meditation. After she took two deep breaths, remembering the man's behavior of Meng Lang who pretended not to be able to swim, she suddenly got angry from her guts and put the teacup Knocking hard on the small table, a few drops of tea were scalded on the back of her hand with bluish-white veins: "Li Xia, you all retreat to the back."

Wrapped in a soft coat, Song Tangtang stood up, pinned her long wet hair to her ears, and waved her hands to send the two maids away.

Gu Yu refused, shaking her head like a rattle: "Miss, this servant will never dare to leave you even half a step, and I will return to the mansion in a while. This servant and Li Xia must go to the master and madam to plead guilty in person, young lady, sit down quickly, I asked Li Xia to warm up the tea again, and the lady drank it to dispel the cold..."

"Go quickly." Tangtang interrupted her: "I have something to say to His Highness alone."

Gu Yu's eyes were confused: "What three..."

"You go to watch tea with Li Xia. I won't drink if it's too hot. I want it to be [-]% cold, [-]%! You go, I'm standing here so well that I can't fall into the lake with a sprained foot. Why are you still Don't go? If you don't go, I'll jump down!"

Her voice was still filled with a strong nasal voice, and the wind at night was cold and swift. She buried her chin in the fur collar of the fluffy gown, revealing only a short nose tip and round almond eyes.

Gu Yu couldn't hold back her, and walked away without looking back.

The painting boat on the lake will not sail to the depths of the lake, but tonight, the painting boat that was supposed to take the eldest lady of the Song family and the second lady was away from the noisy crowd under some people's ulterior motives, but for the next A big play has a good premise in advance.

The corpses at the stern had been cleaned up neatly, and the shocking bloodstains meandered into a long river. After the smell of ginger tea dissipated, the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of blood.

Song Tangtang remembered the breath they exchanged in the middle of the deep lake, she raised her hand, and unconsciously touched her broken lower lip.

The girl took small steps to the edge of the boat, which was the place where the two of them fell into the lake because of the collapse just now due to impatient force. She squatted down and tapped lightly on the broken wood with her slender and cold white fingers.

"Third Highness, is your scene too grandiose?"

The man had already swam up to the painting boat, his fully soaked sleeves stuck to his tight and thin shoulders, he put his hands on the side of the boat, slightly raised his head to look at her.

This is actually a low-profile gesture, but the black color in the man's eyes is intertwined with the thick darkness behind the waning moon hidden in the clouds. His eyes are slightly compressed, like a harbinger of a violent storm, imperceptibly revealing the superior person Only proud.

A very beautiful skin.

Song Tangtang made a conclusion in her heart: It's a pity that the wick inside is completely black.

Just as she was about to speak, the sound of splashing water sprayed her all over her head and face. In the blink of an eye, the man was already in a high position. He was extremely tall, and the jade belt and tassels around his waist were soaked in water. Together, he took his time to untie it with his fingers, and at the same time sneered softly: "It's a pity that Ms. Song throws herself into her arms like this. In terms of acting skills, Jiang is really not half as good as Ms. Song—"

"No, Jiang can't even be compared with Ms. Song. After all, Miss Song is so disrespectful and shameless, she is considered number one in my Dayao Dynasty."

Song Tangtang's standing posture froze suddenly, the words of retaliation stuck in her throat, the cold wind wrapped in the sharpness of a blade and cut her blood-fading side cheeks, for a long while, until the man casually tidied herself up. Unhurriedly, he glanced at her again.

"Wait, you're not, aren't you?"

He withdrew his gaze indifferently and indifferently, and walked away. "Zhou Heng, what is the origin of that group of people?"

The young man in green shirt came out from behind and bowed respectfully: "Young General Hui, you are a gang of gangsters running around in Donglin Mountain, each of them has a life-threatening lawsuit in their hands, and the leader, Scar, was captured alive by his subordinates, and he has been turned over to the government. gone."

Song Tangtang lost his voice: "What general?!"

Zhou Heng gave her a strange look, and learned about the origin of this girl from his subordinates. She is the youngest daughter of Song Xiangdi.He had heard some gossip about Miss Song before, and knew that she had made many jokes half a year ago like a ghost, so he answered this inexplicable question politely: "Return to Miss Song, she is a major general."

"What army is missing?!"

Zhou Heng: "Young general."

"Major General what?!"

Zhou Heng: "Young general."

Song Tangtang was dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy and dizzy, and he was about to perform in the next second and die on the spot.

I am done.