Someone picked up my wrist, and what felt against my skin was a cold, almost bone-deep feeling.
If Fu Rou hadn't made up her mind to pretend to the end, she would have almost shuddered.
A cold female voice said: "The girl fainted because she was so out of breath that she must be rescued immediately, otherwise her heart and lungs will be damaged."
"What?!" When Yun Zimo heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "Then please trouble Guard Leng to take action quickly."
"good."
When Fu Rou heard Leng Yun's response, she wanted to bite this nonsense woman to death.
She was so angry and upset, this was clearly aimed at her deliberately!
Now, what method will this Leng Yun use to wake her up?!
Fu Rou was in a state of confusion. Just as she was thinking about it, she felt a sharp stabbing pain in her heart. She could no longer pretend it, so she opened her eyes with an "ah" sound.
"Rourou, are you really awake?!" Yun Zimo's eyes were full of surprise.
"...Hmm." The pain in Fu Rou's philtrum was severe, but now that she was awake, she had no choice but to face it bravely: "Thank you, Miss Leng Yun, for saving me."
Murong Yudan on the side said: "Didn't you faint? How do you know that the person who saved you is called Leng Yun?"
Fu Rou froze and said with difficulty: "Little girl, little girl is confused... she seemed to hear her brother... say to invite Leng Yun..."
Murong Yu said: "What Zimo said was to ask Leng Guard to take action."
Fu Rou froze completely and looked at Yun Zimo for help.
Yun Zimo blocked her behind him in a protective manner, smiled at Murong Yu and said, "Brother Jiu, don't scare her, she is very timid."
"Really?" Murong Yu said coldly, his eyes darkly scanning Fu Rou.
Yun Zimo felt that his eyes were very unkind, so he said, "Brother Jiu, why don't you go find my brother first, and I'll send Rourou in to rest and then go find you guys?"
Murong Yu didn't move, "You made her look like this, didn't you show any sign of it?"
she?
Yun Zimo and Fu Rou's eyes fell on Ming Wuyou who was standing not far away.
Both of them had just seen Ming Wuyou now.
"Sister?!" Fu Rou screamed and rushed forward: "What's wrong with you?!"
"No, don't come over." Ming Wuyou pushed Fu Rou's shoulder with his palm, pushed her away gently, and said with a smile: "If you care about me once, I will fall off the carriage. I'm afraid you will get closer to me.
, I will lose my arms and legs.”
"Sister--" Fu Rou's eyes were full of tears, infinitely aggrieved, and she seemed to be heartbroken by Ming Wuyou's sudden indifference.
"You girl!" Yun Zimo frowned: "Why can't you hear good things from others? You still care about you like this!"
But remembering that it was he who frightened the horse just now, Yun Zimo muttered unnaturally: "How did I expect that the carriage would overturn? I didn't mean it."
"Are you injured? I have good medicine here -"
Yun Zimo said and went to look for medicine in his arms.
Ming Wuyou looked at him coldly: "I don't even dare to use your medicine, there's no need for it!"
"You don't want this for yourself! I will pay for your clothes and send someone to deliver the money later!"
Yun Zimo snorted coldly: "I apologize, but you girl also need to reflect on yourself and stop being so arrogant in your words."
After finishing speaking, Yun Zimo turned to Murong Yu: "The rain is so heavy, Ninth Brother, don't stand here, let's go in."
Murong Yu had no expression on his face and went in without saying anything.
He didn't even look at Ming Wuyou again.
After entering, Yun Zimo still found a steward to show Murong Yu the way, and he insisted on sending Fu Rou to the exquisite attic that had been prepared.
"Rourou will live here from now on." Yun Zimo smiled, revealing two beautiful dimples: "You can rest here for a while. I have to greet Brother Ninth and I will take you to see our eldest brother later."
"Okay." Fu Rou responded softly and asked curiously: "Brother, who is that Ninth Brother?"
"He." Yun Zimo said with a smile: "He is a big shot. I just relied on the respect of the elders in the family in front of him, so I called him Ninth Brother. You will know when I take you back to Beijing.
, have a good rest."
He patted Fu Rou's head and told the servants inside and outside to take good care of her before turning and leaving.
When he went out, he accidentally saw some pots of flowers in the yard.
The rain washed the petals cleanly, making them colorful and beautiful.
He suddenly thought in his mind that if girls were flowers, then Ming Wuyou would bloom tenaciously despite the storm.
For someone like Fu Rou, the slightest bit of wind or rain would probably knock the petals to pieces.
In an instant, he felt even more sorry for Fu Rou.
Fortunately, she is his sister, and from now on more people will love her and protect her.
…
Fu Rou stood at the attic window, watching Yun Zimo's figure disappear in the rain.
She was pretending to be unconscious. At that time, she clearly heard Yun Zimo call that person "Your Highness", that person also called himself "my king", and the imperial guards told Fu Rou a lot of details.
That "Ninth Brother" is probably the regent who came to Jiangzhou.
But why would the regent stand up for Ming Wuyou and torment her like this?
Fu Mingting told her before that the regent had collected a portrait of Ming Wuyou, which was very precious.
Does the regent really like Ming Wuyou?
Thinking that such a high-ranking and powerful person would actually like Ming Wuyou, Fu Rou squeezed the edge of the window tightly under her hand.
Ming Wuyou has been better looking and capable than her since he was a child, and he has a better background, but now he is favored by the regent.
Why?!
Just when she was feeling indignant, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest. It was as if a hammer had hit the two lumps on her chest, and her face turned pale from the pain.
"What's wrong, miss?" The maid hurriedly rushed forward to help her.
But as soon as she touched Fu Rou's arm, Fu Rou felt the pain getting worse, and every breath seemed to intensify the pain.
…
In Dichen's house, the maid served tea, but Yun Zimo was the only one who kept talking, talking about how Rourou was beautiful, sensible, and obedient.
Yun Ziheng held the tea cup and looked at Murong Yu opposite him.
Murong Yuze lowered his eyes, holding the armrest of the armchair with his fingertips.
He was still worried about what happened when he impulsively stood up for Ming Wuyou.
How can you be impulsive!
I have long said that I don’t take her to heart, and everyone goes their own way, no matter what she does?!
"Your Highness." Yun Ziheng put down the tea cup, "How are the recent cases?"
Murong Yu came to his senses and briefly spoke to Yun Ziheng.
Yun Ziheng nodded: "It seems that everything is under your control."
"Yeah." Murong Yu chatted with Yun Ziheng for a few more words, then asked casually, "Have you found someone?"
Before Yun Ziheng could say anything, Yun Zimo spoke hastily: "Didn't Brother Ninth see you in front of the door just now? It's Rourou."
"That woman?" Murong Yu said calmly: "You brothers all look like His Highness the King of War, but that woman doesn't look like him. There is no room for carelessness in matters of blood."
"I know, I know." Yun Zimo said with a smile: "Big brother tells me this every day, and my ears feel like cocoons."
Yun Zimo said seriously: "If Rourou has a token, I have also found the original midwife Wen Po. She is my sister." This chapter has been completed!