Wei Zhuo quickly came to his senses, stood up and followed Xiao Jamyao out of the carriage.
After getting off the carriage, Jamel Xiao walked in front, and Wei Zhuo followed Xiao Jammu obliquely behind him. After taking a few steps, Jamel Xiao suddenly stopped again.
Wei Zhuo noticed something was different in the atmosphere, and looked forward along Xiao Jamyao's line of sight, and saw a man wearing Xijiang costumes flying from the front. His movements were fast and urgent, and he arrived at Xijiang in the blink of an eye. In front of Ninth Princess, "Ninth Princess."
"Lian Sheng, why are you here? Didn't you go to visit Prime Minister Liu with my third brother?" Seeing Lian Sheng appear in front of her, Yu Shu said in surprise.
Liansheng was tall, standing in front of the petite Yushu, like a mountain that could shield her from the wind and rain, with a look of concern on his handsome face, "The third prince has gone back to the guesthouse, I heard that your carriage broke down , I came here to see if you were injured?"
Yushu thought she was not that delicate, so she said indifferently: "I'm fine, I just twisted my foot when I got off the carriage, I just need to rest. , it's nothing serious."
"I'd better take you to the hospital for a check-up, in case you really hurt your foot." As he spoke, Lian Sheng squatted down with his back to Yu Shu, turned around and said, "I I'll carry you to the hospital."
Yu Shu was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable. She remembered that when Lian Sheng was a child, she carried her original body to the hospital to have her injuries checked, but after all, that happened when the two of them were young. She was young and had a good relationship, so she acted without any scruples. But now that both of them have grown up, and she is not the original person, it feels a little awkward for Lian Sheng to carry her on his back.
"Come up quickly." Lian Sheng urged when he saw that she was sitting still.
Next to her, Qing Li was also persuading her, "Princess, I just saw that your feet were swollen. I'm afraid it might be bad if you delay it any longer. Let Lian Sheng carry you to have a look."
Yu Shu hesitated for a moment and wanted to try it on her own. It was impossible to move my feet and stand up, my ankles hurt so much.
Lian Sheng frowned and said, "Come up quickly. It's not like I haven't turned my back on you. What are you hesitating about? Do you think you don't treat me as a friend?"
Yu Shu couldn't tell the truth to Lian Sheng. He was so nice. Man, how could she not consider him a friend? She could only say gratefully, "Thank you."
Qingli quickly helped Yushu lie down on Liansheng's broad and strong back.
Lian Sheng picked Yu Shu up on his back and said with a smile: "Given our relationship, you and I have nothing to thank you for. Let's go." It could be heard that his
words were full of joy, and he walked away quickly. Fast and stable.
Yushu lay obediently on Lian Sheng's back, feeling as if she was well protected, just like when she was a child when her brother Prince Edward was still around.
Looking at the backs of the two of them walking further and further away, Wei Zhuo felt that although the ninth princess of Xijiang was always wearing a curtain hat and could not see the expression on her face clearly, but listening to what the two of them said and their intimate manners, Xi Jiang Princess Jiang Jiu must be very happy. The two of them seem to be a match made in heaven, and there is no room for anyone else.
Wei Zhuo glanced at Jamel Xiao next to him. He didn't know if it was his imagination. He seemed to find that Jamel Xiao's face was a bit ugly. What should I say? It looked like he wanted to do something good, but someone else took the credit away. Kind of awkward and unhappy.
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Historical FictionAuthor: Just Not Drunk not mine( mtl Only after Yushu died once did she realize that she was just cannon fodder in an ancient novel. In her previous life, Yushu was the most favored princess, and Xiao Jingyao, the world-famous God of War, was her f...