Hu Ling'er was led flying across the roof. While feeling dizzy, she also saw clearly that the person who rescued her was actually the wooden Min Mo.
But she had no time to be surprised, because Xia Yihan behind her was still chasing after her. It was obviously a sultry summer night, but the pressing cold air made her shiver uncontrollably.
In fact, when she was in the cottage, she felt that Xia Yihan had a permeating cold air that made her whole body feel chilly and her heart wary.
Suddenly, Hu Ling'er felt a flash of purple light, and then a strong wind came. The next moment, Min Mo turned her body around to protect her in front of him.
The moment she turned around, Hu Ling'er saw the whip with purple light slapped on Min Mo's back, but he didn't even hum.
Hu Ling'er was very anxious, but Xia Yihan stopped after a whip fell and did not catch up again.
The two ran for a long time, and maybe they felt they were completely safe. Then Min Mo landed on the ground with Hu Ling'er.
"You... how are you?" Hu Ling'er asked anxiously as soon as the two of them let go of their hands.
The night was too dark, so she couldn't see Min Mo's face clearly, and she didn't know how injured he was.
Min Mo was silent for a while and did not answer her question. He just said coldly: "If Miss wants to come out in the future, please inform Min Mo."
Are you blaming her?
Hu Ling'er curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him angrily. Fortunately, she was still worried about his injuries, so he blamed her first.
The tone of his voice was very normal, so it should be nothing serious.
He turned his head and replied angrily: "I know."
"It's good to know. It's getting late. Miss, you'd better go back, otherwise the master and his wife will be worried." Min Mo talked a lot today.
Hu Ling'er glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, you can lead the way."
She wouldn't tell him that she was actually lost.
Min Mo stopped talking, turned around and walked forward, but before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, covered his chest with one hand, and then spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop".
"Min Mo!" Hu Ling'er was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to support him. She felt a moist and warm feeling on her hands. When she took her hand back, she saw that it was full of bright red, which was shocking.
This... actually hurts so badly!
When I was at a loss, Min Mo's voice rang in my ears: "I'm fine, let's go."
It wasn't until she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion that Hu Ling'er saw clearly the wound on Min Mo's back. His clothes were torn and his flesh and blood were writhing.
Damn Xia Yihan, how hard was this whip used?
If it were slapped on her body... Hu Ling'er felt chills all over when she thought of this possibility, and she even felt itchy with hatred for Xia Yihan.
Originally, she wanted to treat Min Mo's wounds herself, but after Min Mo sent her back to the house, he said he would handle it, then turned around and left, leaving Hu Ling'er behind, stomping her feet angrily.
That night, Hu Ling'er still didn't sleep well. She spent the whole night thinking about Xia Yihan's words. As soon as she closed her eyes, she seemed to see Xia Yihan chasing her behind with a whip.
Originally, she visited Prince Han's Mansion at night because she wanted to have a good talk with Xia Yihan. After all, he had someone in mind, and she was not the real Mu Wanru, and there was a deal between them. After the matter was discussed, it should be
No problem.
But after hearing those words, she began to feel uncertain.
Xia Yihan's current intention is clearly to marry her, and she has also misunderstood them.
Although she didn't ask anything when Xia Yihan asked her to secretly train the army, but now that she thought about it, he didn't have a good relationship with the emperor, and training the army might be to instigate rebellion.
If the emperor knew about this kind of thing, Xia Yihan would definitely die.
So if he tells the truth now, will he suspect that he has colluded with the emperor, betrayed him, and then wants to silence him?
Considering the coldness radiating from his body, this is definitely possible.
So what should she do to reject this marriage, or should she simply run back to the village and ignore everything here?
Hu Linger scratched her head, this must not be possible.
Now that Xia Yihan has accepted the marriage, if the Right Prime Minister's Office unilaterally resists the decree, the emperor will definitely punish her.
Just because Mu Qihua vowed to protect her this morning, she couldn't do this.
She is a person with no past and no family love. She finally has parents who love her so much. She has not enjoyed enough of this love, so how can she let all this be destroyed by her own hands?
She can't!
It wasn't until the sky turned white that fish belly appeared, Hu Ling'er fell into a deep sleep. However, not long after, she was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
"Miss, miss, are you awake?" Hu Ling'er vaguely heard the voice of the little maid Xiaomiao.
Come on, she just fell asleep, okay? Wake up.
Hu Ling'er didn't answer, Xiao Miao simply opened the door and walked in, continuing to chatter beside her bed: "Miss, please get up quickly, the master and his wife asked you to go to the hall."
Hu Ling'er didn't open her eyes, but murmured irritably: "Why are you going to the hall so early in the morning? Is there another imperial edict?"
Xiaomiao shook her head seriously and said: "It's not an imperial edict, it's King Han. King Han personally sent the betrothal gift."
"What?" The sound of "King Han" completely scared away the sleepyheads in Hu Ling'er's mind. She sat up immediately and blinked at Xiaomiao, "You said King Han is here?"
"Yeah." Xiaomiao nodded.
"And it's a betrothal gift?" Hu Ling'er continued to blink.
"Yes." Xiaomiao continued to nod.
After keeping his eyes fixed for a few seconds, Hu Ling'er suddenly had an idea. As he got out of bed, he said to Xiao Miao: "Hurry up and freshen up for me."
That anxious look seemed like he was in a hurry to meet his future husband.
Xiaomiao smiled knowingly, feeling happy for this young lady.
I originally heard that the young lady was weak, but as soon as she came back this time, she was actually given a marriage by the emperor. What a gift this must be.
But after a while, Xiaomiao felt that she had thought wrong.
"Miss, are you sure you want to see Prince Han like this?" Xiaomiao, who was walking next to Hu Ling'er on the way to the hall, asked for the nth time.
Hu Ling'er smiled at her and said briskly: "Yes, is there any problem?"
Looking at her pale face and the white gauze skirt on her body, Xiao Miao wanted to say that something was wrong.
But she moved her mouth, but she still didn't speak.
He is obviously a healthy and lively person, but he pretends to be so sick and frail for a long time.
She lowered her head, she really couldn't understand why the young lady did this.
Turning another corner was the hall, and Hu Ling'er could even see the strange guards guarding the outside. They should be people from Prince Han's Mansion.
She calmed down, put her hand on Xiaomiao's, and whispered: "Help me in."