Chapter 408 He is your person in life, and his ghost is your ghost in death Gagen, little girl ~ two chocolates ~~
Ru Xiaonan sat in the car and yawned. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
It's boring, it's the most boring waiting for someone or something.
Shi Datian was dressed as a little steward, stood outside the car and looked around, and suddenly called out in a low voice: "It's coming, it's coming." โ
Ru Xiaonan swooped out of the car, stretching her neck to look at the palace gate.
I saw a few carriages delivering vegetables coming out of the 'gate' in the corner of the palace and slowly driving east along the street.
Shi Datian jumped into the carriage and urged the groom to drive the cart out of the alley and follow the carriage delivering the vegetables.
After turning two streets, the last food delivery cart slowed down, and someone lifted a basket of vegetables from the front food delivery truck and threw it on the side of the road, and then the carriage continued to move forward.
Shi Datian and the groom quickly stepped forward to lift the basket up, and desperately moved it to the car like thieves.
Ru Xiaonan's eyes lit up excitedly while holding the car curtain.
"Look, are the people inside dead?"
Shi Datian smiled bitterly: "We'll see later, let's leave here first." โ
They were nervous, but the county lord's face was full of excitement.
Where can they understand Ru Xiaonan's mood.
It's really too exciting, this is stealing people from under the emperor's nose, although it is a great risk, but there is Qingmo Yan, so it is carefully arranged, and there is no danger all the way down.
The carriage drove straight out of the city.
Only then did Ru Xiaonan uncover the basket and pull Yu Yuanjun out of the rotten vegetable leaves.
"Hey, don't die, we managed to get you out. Ru Xiaonan slapped Yu Yuanjun's face.
Yu Yuanjun fell in the carriage in a dejected manner, and when Ru Xiaonan cleaned out all the baskets and vegetable leaves, he looked back at him again, and found that his face was blue, but his consciousness was still sober.
"Where did you get hurt?" Ru Xiaonan asked, "I have here the 'medicine' for the wounds left by the long hatred, which is very useful." โ
Hearing the name of Chang Hate, Yu Yuanjun's eyes flashed with a little brilliance, and then quickly dimmed.
"Why does Shaoqing want to help me ......?"
"Because I don't think you're bad. Ru Xiaonan grinned, "Although you almost killed me before, but I don't remember the villain, hum, forgive you." โ
Yu Yuanjun grinned.
This county lord ...... It's really different.
Ru Xiaonan pulled a blanket out of the cabinet in the car and covered Yuanjun's body.
"Where are we going?" asked Yu Yuanjun.
"Go to the doctor, although the wound is not deep, but it is better to find someone to deal with it. โ
In fact, Ru Xiaonan can use a stand-in spell to transfer the injuries on Yuanjun's body to others, but Qing Moyan told her before not to let her take care of Yuanjun's injuries, so let him suffer like this.
If you want to catch up with the carriage of long-hatred all the way, you have to 'spend' a day's work, just like this, and after you get there, Yu Yuanjun is afraid that he only has half a life left.
Yu Yuanjun curled up in the blanket and fell asleep, and the autumn rain outside the car never stopped.
There was a refreshing smell in the air, which was more pleasant than the air in the prison.
However, after the cold air was inhaled into his body, he felt extremely cold, and every moment seemed to remind him that he was still alive, but he had lost everything.
The autumn rain is really cold.
He couldn't remember how many times the carriage had stopped, and he didn't know if it was day or night outside.
He only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and every time he moved his body, the wound from the stab in the abdomen was screaming, as if it was about to tear him open from the inside.
"Well, this guy will 'hand' it over to you. โ
He heard Ru Xiaonan's voice sounding outside the carriage, crisp and vigorous.
"Xiao Nan...... ...... you," someone sighed lowly.
The familiarity of the voice made him shudder.
Long hatred?
Outside the carriage, Ru Xiaonan was wrapped in a thick coat and stood in front of the post station to talk to Chang Hate.
"I don't care, anyway, Qing Moyan asked me to give someone to you, if you don't want it to be your business, just throw it on the side of the road or find a place to bury it, I'm going back tomorrow, this ghost weather is really cold." โ
Ru Xiaonan took her hands, turned around to leave, and grabbed her shoulder with a long hatred, "Wait a minute, what do you want me to do if you throw such a burden to me." โ
Ru Xiaonan smiled, "Anyway, Qing Moyan said, Yu Yuanjun is your person when he is alive now, and his ghost is your ghost when he is dead, so you can watch it." โ
The long-term hatred is powerless to support the forehead.
Lord Shaoqing, is this going to 'mess up' with the mandarin duck spectrum?
"Long ...... Long hatred?"
The curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and Yu Yuanjun's miserable face was staring at him like a ghost.
"Don't let him come out, beware of being seen!" Ru Xiaonan was in a hurry, and directly rushed over and pushed Yu Yuanjun back into the carriage.
Before he could stop it, he heard a dull crash in the carriage.
"Little girl. Chang Hate sighed and looked at the carriage, "You work so hard, he can only be your ghost." โ
Yu Yuanjun had already fainted.
Ru Xiaonan smiled awkwardly, "I forgot, he is injured now." โ
After the autumn rain stopped, the trees on the roadside lost their leaves.
The wind was blowing, and the rustling sound was so loud that one could mistake it for rain outside.
โ...... Come on, open your mouth. "A familiar voice, with an unmistakable commanding 'tone'.
Is it him? Is he finally coming to pick him up?
The water and the bitter taste burst into the mouth.
Yu Yuanjun opened his eyes, and the world was spinning in front of him.
"Do you feel dizzy?" someone asked from one of the sidelines, "and close your eyes when you feel dizzy." โ
Yu Yuanjun closed his eyes, but his hand stretched out from under the blanket and grabbed the person beside him tightly.
The warmth of the touch, the warmth passed from the palm of his hand, as if it warmed up along with his body.
"Long hate, is that you?"
"Ahh The tone of the reply was perfunctory.
Yu Yuanjun used all his strength to clasp the wrist of the long hate.
"You're coming to pick me up, aren't you?"
I can't smile bitterly for a long time.
"If you come with me, you will no longer be a noble prince in the future. โ
Yu Yuanjun closed his eyes and shook his head gently.
No, no, he's already put it all down.
Born in the royal family, it seems to be noble, but who knows the helplessness in his heart.
Whether he lives or dies, for the emperor, there is just one less person to compete for the throne, he knows that his father only cares about the Yexia country, and he only has this country in his heart.
"Take me away. Yu Yuanjun firmly clenched the wrist of the long hate.
"It's okay to take you away, but you have to listen to me obediently, now open your mouth ......"
Yu Yuanjun opened his mouth at the mercy of him.
The long-term hatred smoothly poured the 'medicine' into the bones.
Ru Xiaonan sat on the side wrapped in thick clothes, looking at Chang Hate with a smile, busy before and after.
Early the next morning, Chang hated the original carriage and left the post station with Yu Yuanjun.
Because the post station here is not conducive to Yuanjun's recuperation, so they found a small city nearby, Ru Xiaonan knew that Chang Hate couldn't be busy alone, so she asked Shi Datian to help her rent a small courtyard in the city.
After everything was arranged, Ru Xiaonan left with Shi Datian and returned to the capital.