Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

"Ouch, ouch, the prince is soaked. Someone, come and wipe him off." The eunuch watched Prince Ruiping jump in to save people and could only stamp his feet on the shore.

Xiangyu seized this opportunity and took out her handkerchief as if she were presenting a treasure.

"My Lord, if you don't mind, please wipe your face with my handkerchief first."

Li Heng took the handkerchief and wiped his face with confusion.

He no longer had the demeanor of a prince. A few strands of waterweed hung awkwardly on his bun. Water droplets on his face dripped onto the blue bricks, and a large area where he was standing was soon soaked.

"Your Highness, there's something on your head..." Xiangyu stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand, wanting to help Li Heng clean the algae off his head.

Li Heng glanced at her, and Xiangyu immediately withdrew her hand and lowered her head in fear.

"call."

Li Heng impatiently plucked the water plants off his head, his face darker than the mud in the lake.

By the pool, Ji Xingyao was gasping for breath when he was suddenly fixed by a sharp and powerful divine eye.

Uh......

Ji Xingyao avoided his gaze guiltily, feeling inexplicably sorry. She didn't know where she had hit Li Heng with that kick underwater just now.

But who told him to meddle in other people's business?

Ji Xingyao was previously a national second-level swimming athlete. She can hold her breath underwater for up to two minutes and thirty seconds. She has very precise control over her condition and does not need to be rescued by others.

Who cares about him coming to save people?

After Ji Xingyao regained her breath, she felt a tingling sensation in her palm. She opened her hand and found that the fragment of the waning moon had penetrated into it.

The mud mixed with blood dyed the waning moon red.

"Come up quickly, do you need someone to help you get ashore?" Li Heng glared at Ji Xingyao with anger in his eyes, scaring Xiangyu, who had just been attentive, so much that she shuddered.

Ji Xingyao rolled his eyes in his heart. Who wants to be served?

She put away the waning moon and climbed out of the pool with some difficulty.

"Ah."

As soon as she got ashore, Ji Xingyao sneezed loudly. It was early spring, not yet the season for wearing thin clothes, and the water was very cold. She was already shivering with cold.

Ji Xingyao felt a little regretful. He had been too impulsive and jumped without thinking. He only thought about not drowning, but not about freezing to death.

Her lips were pale, and her hair was crooked and dripping with water.

After climbing ashore, she was busy putting the waning moon and other fragments she had picked up into her handkerchief.

The people standing around only then noticed the broken jade pendant on the ground.

Li Heng looked along with everyone else and found the familiar dark purple tassels.

It’s a double-moon jade pendant with a ring of stars!

Li Heng pushed away the eunuch who was wiping his face and came to Ling'er. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was indeed the jade pendant he had handed over personally.

In just a cup of tea, the jade pendant was broken.

The moon and stars were completely separated, missing arms and legs, and were so broken that it was impossible to repair them.

"Ling'er, you're great!" Li Heng roared in a suppressed manner like an angry lion.

Ji Xingyao collected all the fragments and just wrapped them up with a handkerchief when someone grabbed his neck and pushed him against the rockery.

Her back slammed against the rugged rocks, her chest shook, and a thick smell of blood came out of her throat.

"You're really courting death. I shouldn't have saved you just now and let you drown in this pool."

At this moment, Li Heng wished he could skin Ling'er alive.

How could he not hate the fact that the thing he had protected for many years like a treasure was broken as soon as it was handed over to Ling'er.

Li Heng tightened his fingers, and a strong feeling of suffocation came over him.

"Well, no...no..." Ji Xingyao couldn't finish the sentence.

Li Heng was so angry that he would never give her a chance to explain.

Time passed minute by minute, and before Ji Xingyao was about to lose consciousness, she used up her last bit of strength to raise her arm and threw the handkerchief wrapped in the jade pendant fragments into the pool.

"You!" Li Heng was furious.

The iron hand that was clamping his neck was pulled away, and Li Heng flew to catch the handkerchief. Ji Xingyao was freed from his restraints, and sat on the ground with his hands and feet weak, coughing desperately.

Cough, cough, cough. The blood clots in the chest overflowed from the lips and teeth with the violent coughing, and slowly flowed down the corners of the mouth.