Although she had mixed feelings about her eldest daughter whom she hadn't seen in a long time, she still didn't want anything to happen to her. She stepped forward and asked the Marquis worriedly, "My lord, why hasn't Mengyin arrived yet?"
Mr. Bai swallowed the words of complaint he had just wanted to say, and repeated what the old butler had said to Mrs. Bai. Only then did the two of them stand still and wait patiently.
Qingyin, who was on the minds of Bai's parents, did indeed encounter an accident.
On the way, Qingyin suffered a heart attack. She endured the pain and lay in the carriage. Xiangling, who knew her mistress best, naturally noticed.
They made a fuss, demanding that the carriage be stopped so they could rest for a while before continuing.
The servants, who had been instructed by their master to quickly bring the young lady back, and Xiangling were at an impasse. In particular, the guards who had been driving the horses outside had been in the sun all morning and were feeling extremely hot and irritable.
They didn't plan to stop; they just wanted to get this sickly young lady back as soon as possible so she could rest.
Seeing that the people weren't stopping, Xiangling made a tough decision and jumped off the carriage, intending to block the horses in front.
The guard was also startled by the young lady's maid's reckless actions and quickly reined in the horse, thus saving the daring maid from being trampled by the horse. When he came to his senses, a cold wind blew and the guard realized that he was covered in a cold sweat.
Moreover, this maid is, after all, the young lady's personal maid, and they have a very good relationship. Knowing about the young lady's illness, they wouldn't dare to take responsibility if something unexpected really happened to her.
Qingyin, who was in the carriage, also felt the sudden swaying and stopped. She guessed what Xiangling had done and couldn't help but feel angry.
When Xiangling returned to the carriage, she saw her young mistress glaring at her with an angry expression.
She lowered her head guiltily: "Miss."
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