Chapter 220: The Delicate Lady VS the Cold Buddhist Son 2

"Zhizhi, the people who will pick you up and take you back to Beijing will be here tomorrow." Paopao arranged a very tight schedule for Zhizhi. Besides the fact that Zhizhi is old and needs to get engaged, the biggest reason for returning to Beijing this time is that the Buddhist monk in Shengjing has superb medical skills, and the old minister wants to take Zhizhi to Beijing for medical treatment.

The good thing about Bubble's upgrade is that you can set any plot you want as long as it does not interfere with the main plot.

Moreover, in this world, Zhizhi had no intention of contacting the protagonists at all.

"Good boy Zhizhi, if you feel uncomfortable on the road, just tell grandpa, don't bear it, okay?" Zhizhi's grandfather couldn't help but remind her as soon as she got on the carriage.

Looking at his granddaughter who is growing more and more beautiful and delicate, the old man's heart is filled with love.

"Grandfather, I get it! You don't have to worry about Zhizhi. If I feel unwell, I will definitely come to you." Zhizhi leaned on the car window, tilted her head, and acted coquettishly to the old man.

This scene not only made the old minister exclaim that his granddaughter was adorable, but even all his followers were fascinated by Zhizhi.

The faint scent of peach blossoms floated in the wind, making the scene quiet for a moment. Everyone looked at Zhizhi infatuatedly, and some even unconsciously walked a few steps in Zhizhi's direction.

Seeing everyone staring at her, Zhizhi belatedly became shy. Zhizhi's shy look, with rosy cheeks and not too shy, not only fascinated these people, but even the young general Mu Sheng who passed by on horseback was also attracted by this stunning glimpse.

The carriage stopped and started many times, and after half a month, it finally arrived outside Shengjing City.

"Zhizhi, this place is very close to the Huguo Temple. Let's go there to seek medical treatment first and then go home." The old minister felt very distressed when he saw Zhizhi's listless appearance.

Although the journey was slow, Zhizhi was really tired.

"Well! Grandfather, don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Zhizhi was telling the truth. Although she looked a little less energetic, she was indeed not that weak.

Zhizhi originally thought that since it was the Huguo Temple, the road must be flat, allowing dignitaries to enter and exit easily.

But looking at the more than a thousand steps in front of him, Zhizhi didn’t know what to say!

If the old minister hadn't been so excited, Zhizhi would have chosen to go home and let Ye Lansheng come to see her.

Now we are forced to do something, so we can only take it one step at a time.

Just after walking up more than a hundred steps, Zhizhi was already panting. The charming peach blossom fragrance spread out and drifted away with the wind.

Huai Jin, a Buddhist who was meditating in the temple, smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms and opened his eyes, which had been tightly closed. He stood up eagerly and went to the source.

At this time, Zhizhi was sweating profusely, and her long hair was slightly wet and stuck to her cheeks. She didn't look embarrassed at all, but rather even more arousing.

After Mu Sheng finished his work, he immediately chased after Zhizhi. As luck would have it, he finally saw Zhizhi and his team's convoy at the foot of the mountain.

After realizing that Zhizhi and the others had gone up the mountain, Mu Sheng did not stop and immediately climbed up the stairs. After a while, he saw Zhizhi's figure.

At this moment, Zhizhi was leaning tenderly on the maid, and her delicate body would float slightly with every breath.

The slender waist, which could be held in one hand, was trembling slightly, causing Mu Sheng's hands to tremble as well.

Realizing that Zhizhi must be tired, Mu Sheng didn't care about being abrupt and immediately walked forward.

But I didn't expect someone to be faster than him...