Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 582
The struggling movements became smaller and smaller, Murong Yu's consciousness became more and more blurred, and his body quickly fell to the deep water bottom, calling out in his heart: Shaoxian, Shaoxian...

"Plop!" There was a slight sound above the head, and the gradually darkening water gradually revealed a gleam of light. The water around him was disturbed, and the waist tightened. A familiar fragrance surrounded the nose, and the warm lips imprinted on it. Murong Yu's heavy chest felt a little better as her cold lips breathed into her mouth.

Surrounded by people, his body rose rapidly, the light above his head became more and more intense, and Murong Yu's consciousness became more and more blurred. When he broke through the water, and the warm sunlight shone on his body, Murong Yu couldn't hold on any longer and passed out. .

"Yu'er, Yu'er!" Ouyang Shaoxian hugged Murong Yu and jumped onto the shore on the water. A young monk had already brought clean clothes and spread them on the ground. Ouyang Shaoxian put Murong Yu on the clothes and covered her again. Putting on a clean dress, she anxiously called her name, kept patting her chest, her hands trembled slightly, tears flashed in her eyes, mixed with the dripping lake water all over her body, making it hard to see clearly.

Ouyang Yechen's deep eyes slowly swept over the beggars who fell to the ground. The one who fell into the water was actually Murong Yu who had lived in the inner house for a long time. Something was very strange. Is there anything in the capital that he didn't find out?
Ouyang Hanfeng stood aside, looking at the pale and unconscious Murong Yu, slowly clenched his fists, his eyes were filled with anger, he really wanted to rush up, grabbed Ouyang Shaoxian by the collar and questioned him: "You Is that how you protect Yu'er?"

But he also knew that saving Murong Yu is the most important thing now, the debt can be settled at any time, but now is the most inappropriate time, if he wants Murong Yu to come back to life, he must not disturb Ouyang Shaoxian to save him.

The corners of Ouyang Shaoling's mouth were raised in a very small arc, if you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is smiling at all, his eyes are looking at the beggars who have fallen to the ground, his eyes are cold and heartless, making people feel like they are in the ice cellar of the twelfth lunar month.

"Cough cough cough..." Murong Yu coughed lightly and spit out a few mouthfuls of lake water.

Ouyang Shaoxian was overjoyed, and quickly helped Murong Yu up: "Yu'er, Yu'er!"

Murong Yu regained some consciousness, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't answer Ouyang Shaoxian's words, and his lower abdomen still hurt.

"Master Abbot is here!" The monks made way out of the way, and the abbot quickly walked over with a rosary in hand: "Have you spit out all the water you drank?"

"I spit it out!" But Murong Yu's face was still unnaturally pale.

"It's cold and it's windy here, take her to the wing!" Looking back, the abbot told the monks: "Let the kitchen cook some ginger soup and send it to the wing!"

Ouyang Shaoxian picked up Murong Yu and ran quickly to the wing, leaving a lot of water marks where he passed, the monks dispersed, Ouyang Hanfeng followed to the wing, Ouyang Yechen ordered people to deal with these beggars, Ouyang Shaoling had nothing to do, his eyes scanned the lakeside boredly and carelessly.

As the sun shines, there is a faint light flashing under the stone, Ouyang Shaoling walked over, bent down and picked up the shiny object, it was Murong Yu's green snow hairpin!

"Shaoling!" After Ouyang Yechen gave the order, he looked sideways at Ouyang Shaoling. Ouyang Shaoling hurriedly put the green snow and fragrant hairpin into his sleeve, and turned around, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"The matter has been dealt with, let's go and see Murong Yu!" Together they went up the mountain to pay homage to the old Chu Xuan King, but they did not expect such a thing to happen, and they should all go and visit.

Ouyang Shaoling smiled faintly: "Okay!"

In the wing room, Murong Yu had already taken off her wet clothes, put on clean clothes, lay on the bed, and fell asleep, the abbot was feeling her pulse, Qin'er and others stood beside her, waiting for orders.

Outside the wing room, Ouyang Shaoxian was walking back and forth anxiously. Ouyang Hanfeng asked sharply. When he saw that Ouyang Shaoxian took care of himself flawlessly because of worry and was anxious, most of it disappeared: "Shaoxian, go change into dry clothes." Come on, I'll help you guard here, nothing will happen!"

Ouyang Shaoxian replied impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to change clothes!" Yu'er's life and death are uncertain, how could he be in the mood to do other things!
"Master Abbot's medical skills are good. With him here, Yu'er will be fine. The lake is cold. She may get sick after being frozen below for such a long time. If you get sick too, who will take care of her?"

While Ouyang Shaoxian was hesitating, a young monk came over with two bowls of ginger soup: "My lord, you went into the water to save people, and you also caught cold, so drink a bowl of ginger soup!"

Thinking about what Ouyang Hanfeng said, Ouyang Shaoxian didn't hesitate anymore, picked up a bowl of ginger soup, and drank it down in one gulp.

The wing where Murong Yu is located is a small courtyard with houses on three sides. Ouyang Shaoxian changed clothes next door to Murong Yu. There is really nothing to worry about. The servants brought dry clothes, and Ouyang Shaoxian was about to change. Master Abbot He walked over with a smile: "Congratulations, son, congratulations, son!"

Ouyang Hanfeng was stunned for a moment, before he could react: "Excuse me, master, where does the joy come from?" Yu'er fell into the water, and Ouyang Shaoxian rescued her, thus saving the happy event?
"The Crown Princess is one month pregnant!"

"Really?" Ouyang Shaoxian couldn't believe it. He really wanted to have a baby, but Murong Yu had never been pregnant. In addition, his mother and Murong Yu's mother were both pregnant after a year and a half of marriage. He thought that Murong Yu would not conceive after one and a half years of marriage, so he gradually calmed down and stopped worrying about this matter, and placed his hope in one year's time, but he did not expect Murong Yu to be pregnant.

The abbot smiled kindly and put his hands together: "Monks don't tell lies!"

"Great!" Ouyang Shaoxian was very happy, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "How is Yu'er, are you all right?"

"The imperial concubine is just suffering from the cold, drink a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold, and keep warm and she will be fine!" After fighting repeatedly and falling into the icy lake, it is a miracle that the mother and child are still safe.

"Thank you abbot!" Ouyang Shaoxian suppressed his joy, and was about to enter the room to see Murong Yu, but was stopped by Ouyang Hanfeng: "Change your clothes before going in, so that Yu'er won't worry!"

Ouyang Shaoxian's clothes stopped dripping, but they were still wet, sticking to his body, making him very uncomfortable. Murong Yu was pregnant, Ouyang Shaoxian was in a rare good mood, and could listen to words of persuasion, not to mention his appearance It's really not good to go to see Murong Yu, so I took the dry clothes from the servant and went to the next room to change.

(End of this chapter)