Huazhu looked at Yun Soft suspiciously, and only reacted after a while, frowning.

"Really, why did this thing come at this time?"

When he arrived at the door of the thatched house, Huazhu let Xiao Er go, pulled Yun Soft to look around, and found that the skirt had revealed a little blood.

The summer clothes themselves are thin, and the blood naturally oozes quickly.

It's not good to draw bamboo, so I asked Yun Soft to stay in the thatched house, and I went to call a carriage myself, thinking that Yun Soft's clothes were dirty, and I had to go to Linglong Pavilion to buy a thicker shirt.

As for menstrual belts, they are generally made by women themselves, and few people take them out and sell them.

Naturally, you can't find the painted bamboo.

Yun Soft's side, I really couldn't stand the smell of the thatched house, so I ran to stay in the small corner, holding the skirt to my head, and I could see the thatched house, and she could see her when the bamboo came back.

It's just that after a while, when the lower abdomen began to hurt, Yun Soft couldn't take care of anything.

She squatted down holding her stomach and waited pitifully for the bamboo to come back.

"Princess."

The gentle and magnetic voice tickled people's hearts, and this voice made Yun Soft's heart skip a beat and look up.

Shen Jimo held the folding fan and shook it gently, looking at Yun Soft condescendingly.

Yun Ruan's face was already pale at this time, the deer's eyes were full of tears, and he sniffled slightly, looking very pitiful.

Shen Jimo keenly smelled the smell of blood, frowned, and looked at Yun Soft, "Are you injured?" ”

Yun Soft shook his head and didn't speak.

Shen Jimo saw the blood stains on the hem of her skirt, and the green tendons on her forehead couldn't help jumping.

"He said he wasn't hurt."

He untied his robe and put it on Yun Ruan, bent over, and hugged Yun Ruan with a hook of his long arm.

Yun Soft's head was forced to be buried in Shen Jimo's arms, and his heart was beating fast.

"What about bamboo?"

Shen Jimo asked as he walked, Yun Ruan was stunned, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito fly, "I'm going to find the carriage." ”

Shen Jimo walked through the main hall of the restaurant with Yun Ruan in his arms, threw a silver ingot into the hands of the shopkeeper, and commanded lightly.

"When someone comes to ask, let her go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and looked at the young man in his twenties in front of him in surprise...... Isn't it......

At this moment, Shen Jimo's gaze fell on him lightly, and the shopkeeper immediately broke into a cold sweat and nodded hurriedly.

"The little one understands."

It wasn't until Shen Jimo left that he wiped his sweat.

Shen Jimo's glance just now made him feel that if he spoke a little later, his head would be gone.

This is the prime minister who killed the three princes.

Eleven stood outside, the carriage standing aside, and it didn't look very luxurious.

Seeing Shen Jimo, he first saw the cloud soft in Shen Jimo's arms, like Shen Jimo, he also smelled the blood on Yun soft's body.

"The princess is hurt?"

Shen Jimo nodded and said, "Let Imperial Doctor Chen wait." ”

"Yes."

Shen Jimo carried Yun Soft into the carriage, and after entering, Yun Soft was stunned for a moment, the space in the car was so large, and the exquisite Cheng set was something she didn't expect.

Shen Jimo put her on the soft couch, Yun Soft's head twisted, and Shen Jimo glanced at her.

"Don't move, the more you move, the more it hurts."

Yun Soft pursed her lips and frowned lightly, "I don't have ......"

"Stop talking, get some sleep first, and wake up."

Cloudsoft: "......"

After Shen Jimo finished speaking, he lit incense in the incense burner, and he didn't know what kind of incense it was, it smelled weird, and he was sucked into his lungs by Yun Soft, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up, it was already late at night, and she had changed into clean clothes, and the bottom was refreshing.

Yun Soft didn't know what to think, and his little face turned red.