"Princess!" Qingli panicked when she saw this and ran over.
The stairs at the end of the corridor were not high, only three steps. Unfortunately, Yu Shu walked too fast, and her long skirt caught her feet, and she accidentally fell down.
Qingli rushed over and saw Yushu fell to the ground. The stairs were not high, but Yushu fell a bit hard. The right ankle she sprained a few days ago was sprained again, and the ankle was swollen and hurt when touched. , Yushu still had some minor scratches on her elbows and legs. The fair skin was broken and oozing out a little bit of blood, which looked a bit scary.
"Princess, you are injured."
"I can't move my feet." Yu Shu frowned in discomfort.
Qingli felt extremely distressed when she saw it. How could she move even if she was so injured?
"My slave, go and call for help right now." She had no choice but to call for help to carry Yushu back.
"Ouch." Qingli quickly ran to find someone, and bumped into Lian Sheng at the Yuedong Gate. Lian Sheng was as strong as a copper wall. Qingli was hurt by the impact, and she covered her forehead with her hands and screamed.
"Qingli, why are you running so fast? Don't you have anything in your hand?" Lian Sheng was hit by Qingli, but nothing happened. He didn't even frown. Instead, he cared about Qingli's condition.
Even though Qingli was hit, it wasn't serious. She got better after a while. She was very worried about Yushu, so she ignored the pain on her forehead. She quickly picked up Lian Sheng and ran away, "Come with me quickly. The princess is injured."
Hearing that the princess was injured, Lian Sheng couldn't hold himself still. He seemed to be anxious, and he ran faster than Qing Li, and found Yu Shu very quickly.
"Ninth Princess." Lian Sheng rushed to Yu Shu, his loving eyes falling on Yu Shu's feet. The ankles were obviously swollen, "Your feet are injured again, I will carry you back." Lian Sheng is no longer the first person
. He carried her once, and this was already the second time since the Great Xia Dynasty.
As the saying goes, once is born, twice is familiar. The first time Yushu asked Lian Sheng to carry her, she was a little awkward and uncomfortable. This time, she felt more natural the second time Lian Sheng carried her. She was not polite to Lian Sheng. , anyway, there were no outsiders here, and it wasn't the first time she had been like this on the street. She was indeed injured and couldn't walk on her own, so she simply stopped being coy and asked Lian Sheng to carry her back.
As soon as Yushu returned to her residence and sat down, Mu Liangzhe came over after hearing the news. He was very concerned about Yushu's injury. As soon as he entered the door, he asked with concern: "How is it? Is the injury serious? Have you called the doctor?"
" The princess sprained her foot and the injury is a bit serious. She has already called for a doctor." Qingli answered one by one.
Mu Liangzhe walked to Yushu's side and looked down at Yushu's injured right foot. The ankle was swollen so high that he might not be able to walk for a while.
"You are going to the palace to meet the emperor tomorrow. Now you sprained your foot. What will you do tomorrow?" Mu Liangzhe was very worried about this matter, and his thick eyebrows were knitted together.
"Then I won't go." Yu Shu didn't care. She didn't want to enter the palace in the first place, but now that she was injured, she had even more reason not to go.
"How can that be done?" Mu Liangzhe felt that this was very inappropriate. "The emperor recognized you as his adopted sister and made you a princess. Why do you have to go into the palace to thank him in person?" Yu Shu pointed with her hand.
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