Gu Qingyuan covered her lips and coughed. Before she could react, a loud noise suddenly came from the door and the door was smashed open.
"Girl, the earth dragon has turned over. Let's go quickly."
It was her personal maid who ran in in a panic, dragged Gu Qingyuan and ran away.
Gu Qingyuan and her maid supported each other to escape. The house she lived in was on the second floor of the embroidery building.
To escape, you must go down the stairs.
They had just reached the stairs when there was another violent earthquake.
The Xiulou was swaying, and before even one foot stepped on it, the two of them fell forward and rolled down the stairs.
While rolling down, Gu Qingyuan's head accidentally hit the steps. There was a buzz in her head and her vision went black.
Although the stairs are not very long, the landing is quite smooth.
Despite this, Gu Qingyuan still felt severe pain all over her body.
My elbows hurt, my back hurt, my ankles also hurt, and my internal organs seemed to be out of place.
She endured the pain and wanted to get up and run away quickly.
But her limbs were weak and her ankles hurt whenever she moved, making it impossible to support her to stand up.
The sourness rising in his chest surged to the tip of his nose again.
She pursed her lips, tightened her jaw, gripped the pillar next to her hard, and moved it with difficulty.
Tears fell one by one.
She was unwilling to do so.
She didn't want to die like this.
Gu Qingyuan felt a fire burning in her heart.
She was angry at Lu Wenze's deception, but she also sadly knew that the source of all this was not just Lu Wenze.
She has not yet realized her idea of revenge on Lu Wenze.
No one can step on her feet.
Gu Qingyuan almost relied on perseverance to stand up, even though her feet hurt terribly with every step she took.
She still didn't give up.
"Shuangyue...you, how are you?"
She pulled the maid on the ground.
The maid rolled down with her, even more miserable than she was, and fell to the ground with blood on her head.
There was a rumble, and she was shaken again, causing her to stagger a few steps.
"Let's go, let's go quickly... Don't worry about me, slave. If you don't leave, it will be too late..."
The maid fell silent as she spoke.
The color drained from Gu Qingyuan's face, and she looked around hastily. Finally, she glanced at the lifeless maid on the ground, gritted her teeth, and ran forward step by step, dragging her feet.
At this time, what she hopes most is that the people closest to her can come to save her.
But she knew in her heart that this idea was not realistic at all.
Today, she followed Lu Wenze to the imperial palace to attend the banquet organized by Princess Rongyang.
She didn't like these games. Lu Wenze said that they were about to get married. When she became the mistress of the Hou Mansion, the burden on her shoulders would be very heavy, and she would never have such a relaxing time again.
After Lu Wenze repeatedly persuaded her, she happily went to the appointment with Shuang Yue.
Isn't there a yearning for the future life in that joy?
If she had rejected Lu Wenze's lobbying, she might not be in the dangerous situation she is in now.
Shuangyue will not die either.
Gu Qingyuan was shaken by the earthquake and her head was swollen.
"Help..." She stumbled forward, calling for help unconsciously, hoping that someone would come to save her and take her away from here.
When she finally dragged her injured foot to the courtyard gate, she happened to see Lu Wenze protecting Gu Yunniang into the carriage.
The maids and women climbed up desperately.
The horses pulling the cart were anxious, raising their hooves and shaking their tails, and their panicked neighing sounded like a warning to them to run away quickly.
After Gu Yunniang got on the carriage, she hugged Lu Wenze's arm tightly, her face turned pale with fright.
"Brother Wenze, leave quickly. It's too late if you don't leave."