Chapter 118: I'm cowardly
She crossed her arms, trembling her cold body, and still said firmly: "The third brother is innocent, he doesn't know everything I did, and the victims in the south still need him." ”
The reason why they came back to the cave to get silver and medicinal herbs was to minimize the damage caused by the snow disaster in the south.
She believes that although even Mitsushi can be ruthless to anyone, he is an emperor, and he will not watch the people die.
What the emperor needs is the support of all the people, not the people's misery.
Lian Yusheng glanced at her coldly and turned to leave.
Jing Chen walked over and said indifferently to Yue Jianxi: "Princess, let's go." ”
Yue Jianxi looked back at Yue Fengxiang, who followed her: "Third brother, I'm sorry, I'm cowardly again." ”
How many times have I been cowardly?
She has concerns, she has concerns, so she can't always do things without distractions, and there is no way back if she can't do it.
That's fine, at least she's still a person.
Yue Jianxi walked out with Jingchen, the cold hit her face, and the water on her body instantly froze, freezing her whole body without blood.
She secretly carried the gong, although the internal strength is not strong, but at least she can keep some warmth.
can't die, must not be frozen to death here, Lian Mi can't die, and she can't die.
Jing Chen grabbed her and brought her back, and her movements were not gentle at all, but for her who was already frozen, it was no longer important whether she was gentle or not.
She was thrown into the carriage and fell to the floor, her body frozen for half a day.
Yue Jianxi closed her eyes, and the veil on her face had already fallen, revealing an old and wrinkled face.
She knew how embarrassed she was now, and she blamed herself for miscalculating Lian Misheng, and she also mistrusted that woman's nymphomaniac.
You have to carry this pot yourself.
Anyway, she was so stiff that she couldn't get up, so Yue Jianxi simply lay on the floor.
There is no stove in this carriage, it should have been the carriage that the guards were sitting in, and the wind blew in it when it ran, and Yue Jianxi gritted her teeth to support it.
Lian Yusheng hated himself for betraying him, and he would definitely not let her feel better.
She wanted to sleep, but she was too cold to sleep, the carriage was rickety, but she was unusually awake.
She will get the bitterness back this time, no matter what, the first task now is to take the little persimmon away and send it to a safe place.
Leave him with Lian Yusheng, and she won't be able to do anything.
It turned from dark to light, and there was a shouting outside the carriage, as if it had entered the city.
Yue Jianxi didn't know where they were going to drive the carriage, so she should know how to go back to Kyoto.
The journey back to Kyoto will take at least three or four days, and if Lian Yusheng keeps her like this, it is estimated that she will have half a life left in Kyoto.
But fortunately, after entering the city, the carriage stopped, and the curtain was lifted and pulled out.
"Princess, it's been hard all the way."
After speaking, he turned back to the guards and instructed, "Take the princess to the firewood room and serve her well." ”
The guard answered, and walked over to make a gesture of invitation to Yue Jianxi.
Yue Jianxi's whole body was wet, and when she got out of the carriage, she looked even colder, and she was staggering when she walked, because the skin on her face was wrinkled, and she looked more like an old man, skinny.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the morning light, and he was a little unbearable, so he instructed the maid who came out: "Find a set of clean clothes." ”
Although Yue Jianxi betrayed her master this time, she still saved her lord's life before.
For the sake of this, Jing Chen will not be too embarrassed by her.
But capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes are absolutely inescapable.