She thought about going forward to check it herself, but then felt awkward.
But with so many people crowding around, there was no room at all, so she could only stand there.
Chu Wuyang lay on the ground, seemingly weak and helpless, but a cunning glint lurked in her eyes.
The servants asked questions all at once, with great concern:
"Madam, how are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"
Some of the servants were so anxious that their eyes reddened, and they tried to help her up in a flurry, but they were afraid of hurting her.
Yun Yang stood to the side, hesitated for a long time, then slowly took a few steps forward and asked softly:
"How are you?"
Her voice trembled slightly, but her eyes still held a hint of hesitation and detachment.
Chu Wuyang gently shook her head, indicating that she was fine.
With the help of the maid, she slowly sat up, dusted herself off, and said, feigning composure:
"It's nothing, I just slipped accidentally."
But her gaze was constantly searching in a certain direction, as if waiting for some important response.
After a moment, hurried footsteps could be heard in the distance.
A figure quickly passed through the crowd; it was the butler.
His face was anxious, and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. After quickly checking Chu Wuyang's condition,
He took out his phone and reported the situation in a low voice.
Upon witnessing this scene, Chu Wuyang's lips curled into a barely perceptible, sarcastic smile.
See? It's true that you can't escape their every move.
When Yunyang saw the butler appear, a strange sense of loss and bitterness welled up in her heart.
She bit her lower lip, her hands unconsciously clenching together.
Chu Wuyang then turned to look at Yun Yang, a complex expression flashing in her eyes, and said softly:
"See? This is what I was talking about."
Yun Yang stood to the side, her eyes fixed on Chu Wuyang's hand as he took the phone, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
She watched as Chu Wuyang brought the phone to her ear, her face instantly softening with affection.
"I'm really fine. The horse just got a little startled. Don't worry, just go to work. You don't need to call a doctor or rush back."
As Chu Wu spoke, she gently waved her hand, seemingly trying to comfort Jing Min on the other end of the phone.
But Jing Min on the phone seemed extremely insistent, and Chu Wuyang's smile gradually faded.
His brows furrowed slightly, and his voice rose a few decibels:
"Oh dear, I already told you I'm fine, why won't you believe me? Really, there's no need to make a fuss."
Her tone already carried a hint of impatience, and she unconsciously stomped her foot lightly on the ground.
After a few more sentences, Chu Wuyang finally couldn't hold back any longer. She pressed the hang-up button hard, muttering to herself:
"It's so annoying, they have to be so long-winded about such a small thing."
Seeing Chu Wuyang like this, Yun Yang felt an overwhelming surge of jealousy.
However, somewhat exaggeratedly, Jing Min appeared less than ten or twenty minutes later, covered in sweat.
His hair was a little messy, and the stray hairs on his forehead were soaked with sweat and clung to his cheeks.
His shirt collar was slightly open, and he was breathing somewhat rapidly.
Upon spotting Chu Wuyang, he strode over to her.
"How are you? Where are you hurt?"
Jing Min's voice trembled noticeably with worry, and his hands gripped Chu Wuyang's shoulders tightly.
His eyes scanned her up and down, as if trying to see through her to find any hidden wounds.
Chu Wuyang gently held Jing Min's hand and patiently explained:
"I'm really fine, look, I didn't even get a scratch,"
"You just fell, why did you rush back like that? Aren't you going to take care of your work?"
There was a hint of reproach in her eyes.
Jing Min, however, did not relax at all. He carefully examined Chu Wuyang's arms and legs, and after confirming that there were no injuries,
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and gently pulled Chu Wuyang into his arms:
"I'm so glad you're alright. You have no idea how worried I was. When I heard you fell off your horse, my heart was pounding in my chest."
His deep voice sounded in Chu Wuyang's ear, and his arms were tightly wrapped around her.
Yun Yang stood aside, watching this scene, feeling like an outsider.
My heart felt like it was being pierced by countless needles.
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