Chapter 15. Escape from the Prince's Mansion

As soon as the music fell, a guard hurriedly ran from outside, saying that the emperor's condition was aggravated and His Royal Highness Prince Xuan entered the palace. Le Zhengfan didn't have too much expression on his face after hearing this, and hurried into the palace with the exile.

As soon as Le Zhengfan left with his front foot, Ji Yue packed the jewelry he had hidden with his hind foot, stuffed it in his wide sleeves, and brought a long rope.

Ji Yue wanted to leave immediately, but the sky was blue and daylight, there were many patrol soldiers, and her goal of going to the bamboo forest to climb trees at this time was too big, and she was worried about Xiangzhu's wound in her heart, so she thought about it, went to the imperial doctor to get a bottle of good trauma medicine, and went straight to the next person's residence.

Although the original owner is arrogant and short-tempered, he can still treat Xiangzhu, who grew up together, and let Xiangzhu live in a room alone.

Coming to the door of the Xiangzhu room, Ji Yue pushed the door in, the room was small, but it was very clean, and the gentle sunlight shone in through the windowsill and sprinkled on the table by the window, making the room look less dull.

Xiangzhu sat against the bed, one foot on the edge of the bed, the trouser leg rolled up to the thigh, the knee was bright red, the flesh was blurred, and a small piece of red-stained white fragment was inserted in the middle of the wound, which made it unbearable to look at directly. And Xiangzhu was gently wiping the blood around the wound with a clean handkerchief to clean the wound.

Ji Yue pushed the door and entered, alarming Xiangzhu, and when she saw the person clearly, she hurriedly pulled down her red pants, covered the wound and struggled to stand up and salute. Ji Yue hurriedly strode over and pressed her to the bed.

"Don't get up."

"..."

"Show me the wound." Ji Yue said.

"Don't look at it, it'll scare you." Xiangzhu was very reluctant.

"I order you to show me!" Himetsuki ordered. She knew that if she didn't use identity suppression, Xiangzhu would not open it to show her wounds.

Sure enough, Xiangzhu was embarrassed, but she had to roll up her trouser legs again. Ji Yue only realized at this time that in addition to the fragment in the middle of the wound, there were many debris next to it.

Ji Yue frowned slightly, and said to Xiangzhu, "Bear with it." There were no tools like tweezers, so Ji Yue had to take out the fragments embedded in the flesh with her bare hands. She is not a professional medical staff, although she has been very careful, she still looks rough in the eyes of outsiders, Xiangzhu clenched her teeth, cold sweat broke out, but she didn't say a word.

After cleaning up the wound and foreign body, the knee was even more miserable, Ji Yue couldn't help but blush, a little embarrassed when she saw this.

Bandage the Xiangzhu with medicine, the sky is already slightly dark, it's almost dinner time, Ji Yue saw that the sky was almost dark, and found a little maid to go to the kitchen to give Xiangzhu food, and she left the Xiangzhu room and walked in the direction of the bamboo forest.

Walking along the way, she didn't meet the guards, and Ji Yue came to the bamboo forest with familiarity.

Dusk has passed, the slanting sun gradually disappears into the sky, Ji Yue came to the big tree, through the afterglow of the sunset to look at the pit that she dug tirelessly in the night, the pit has been covered by her with branches, some new soil sprinkled on the fallen leaves, incompatible with the surrounding environment, a discerning person can see that there is a problem in that place.

Ji Yue was embarrassed, it was too dark at night, and she didn't deal with it in a hurry, but fortunately, no one usually came to this bamboo forest.

The sky was getting darker, and when I looked at the bamboo forest from the outside, it was only dark, and I couldn't see anything. Ji Yue stood under the big tree, took off the light blue embroidered shoes on her feet, stuffed them in her arms, and then rolled the long skirt into a ball and stuffed it around her waist, and her waist was instantly bloated, looking nondescript. Now she can't manage so much, while the prince enters the palace, she has to hurry up and escape.

Shaking off her numb and sore hands, Ji Yue hugged the big tree, her slender feet against the trunk, and before she could start exerting her strength, there was a feeling of weakness and weakness in her hands.

Don't drop the chain at this time! Ji Yue let go of the tree, returned to the earth with her feet, and rubbed her arms, hoping to relieve the feeling of weakness.

After a while, it felt almost over, and she turned her arms in a circle a few times, and when she looked up, she saw that the lowest branch on the ground was about three meters above the ground.

Heaven forbid.

Ji Yue muttered in her heart, stepped on the tree with one foot high, supported the tree with both hands, took a deep breath, and suddenly lifted her body to kick up with her foot, and the whole person threw herself on the tree, and her hands changed to hugging the tree. Rub the inside of your feet against the tree.

After a while, Ji Yue climbed on the branch and sat down.

Beyond the walls is indeed a street, but the street is deserted and deserted. Ji Yue couldn't help but be excited in her heart. The feeling of weakness in the hands was swept away. She stood up with the trunk of the tree and continued to climb until she reached a height of seven or eight meters, where a trunk extended beyond the wall.

The trunk is only as thick as a thigh, and it's still too thin for Ji Yue, who has no kung fu foundation, and if you're not careful, you will only have to fall. She could only sit on the trunk of the tree, leaning on the pires and moving over a little bit, her hands clenching the trunk tightly. I didn't dare to look down at all.

Move all the way above the wall, then carefully pull the rope out of your bosom, tie a dead knot in the trunk, and tie the other end of the rope around your waist. As soon as he was ready, he slowly slid down the rope, and soon Ji Yue was standing on top of the wall.

Gaining a foothold on the wall, she untied the rope around her waist, gritted her teeth, and jumped from the three-meter-high wall.

With a bang, Ji Yue jumped down from the wall and didn't stand firmly, and sat on the ground, grinning in pain. I even feel that my PP is about to fall eight petals.

Getting up from the ground, patting the dust on his body, putting down the skirt tied around his waist, taking out the embroidered shoes from his arms and putting them on, Ji Yue spread his feet and ran towards the market.

The moon has climbed into the sky step by step, and the lights of thousands of homes are bright. There are a lot of people in the big market in the south of the city, and it is crowded. Today is the "Autumn Farewell" Day of Western Commerce, as the name suggests, it is the day of farewell to autumn. On this day, people will gather here to carnival, all kinds of vendors, all kinds of performances, especially lively, are waiting for a new day to come, farewell to the old and welcome the new.

On this day of celebration, there is a man sitting in the corner at random, his hair is messy and his clothes are ragged, his body exudes a disgusting strange smell, and in his hand is a gourd, the gourd is filled with aged liquor, the man sits leisurely, occasionally takes a sip of wine, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes smile, and he doesn't mind all kinds of passers-by who dislike him and take a detour.

"Brother."

A crisp voice sounded in Liu Rufeng's ears, he tilted his head slightly, but saw a woman in white clothes appear behind him, covering her nose and frowning.

"Is this your horse?" The woman pinched her nose and pointed to the horse next to her.

Liu Rufeng nodded, the messy hair that hung down shook with the movements, covering half of his face, looking extremely sloppy.