Hu Yanji's hands holding the reins had not yet loosened.
He was breathing rapidly, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He was obviously distracted by the scene just now.
Sensing the soft trembling of the girl in his arms, Huyan Ji pursed his lips and subsided his anger.
"Where's the injury?"
Jiang Jingyu leaned her back against Huyan Ji's chest and looked up at him.
The woman half tilted her head back, her beautiful face still showing the lingering shock. She was pale, breathing rapidly, and looked pitiful, delicate and helpless.
She said nothing, just looked at him pitifully, her eyes as clear as a deer were wet, like a drowning person, with no one to rely on.
Hu Yanji pursed his lips tightly, unable to utter another harsh word.
He had no doubt that if he said one more word, this spoiled girl would burst into tears in front of him the next moment.
The woman started crying, which was very troublesome.
Hu Yanji took a deep breath and tried to make his voice calmer.
"The horse was frightened, but it's fine now."
After saying this, he loosened his grip on the reins and dismounted.
Lu Wu staggered over at this time, crying: "Your Highness, Your Highness, are you okay?"
Hu Yanji glanced at her coldly and said in a deep voice, "Take good care of your master. If you dare to put her in danger again, I will kill you!"
“Yes, yes!”
A cold breath swept through her body, Lu Wu's back stiffened, and she nodded hurriedly.
"Don't blame Lu Wu, I insisted on coming here."
Jiang Jingyu's soft and trembling voice sounded from above. Huyan Ji snorted coldly and ignored her.
"What are you standing there for? Why don't you go back and rest?!"
Lu Wu stepped forward tremblingly and tried to help Jiang Jingyu down, but the horse was too high and she couldn't reach it at all.
Jiang Jingyu's palms were rubbed by the reins, leaving several cuts that were still oozing blood. She didn't dare reach out to grab the reins.
She stretched out her palm and looked at Huyan Ji pitifully.
Hu Yanji: "...so damn delicate!"
Unable to hold back his curse words, Hu Yanji took two steps forward, looked up at Jiang Jingyu, and opened his arms towards her: "Jump down, I'll catch you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the delicate boy on the horse bend down, prop up the horse's back with his arms, and turned over clumsily.
Hu Yanji: "..."
Hu Yanji, who couldn't bear to watch it any longer, pinched his brows, leaped behind Jiang Jingyu, put his strong and powerful arms through her waist, and lifted her up like a chicken!
"ah--"
Her body was suddenly suspended in the air. Jiang Jingyu screamed and grabbed Huyan Ji's arm tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw.
Hu Yanji held Jiang Jingyu under his armpits and brought her steadily to the ground, then let go and put her down.
Jiang Jingyu covered her waist and her legs trembled slightly.
Huyan Ji frowned slightly. Did he hurt her?
After noticing Jiang Jingyu's legs trembling, he asked in a deep voice, "Can you still walk?"
Jiang Jingyu shook her head without hesitation.
The next moment, Huyan Ji leaned over, picked up the man by the waist, and strode towards the exit.
Jiang Jingyu curled the corners of her mouth slightly, put her arms around his neck, and buried her face in his chest.
After sensing the warm breath coming from his chest, Huyan Ji paused, his arms holding Jiang Jingyu stiffened slightly, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.
Even if Lu Wu jogged, she couldn't catch up with them. In the end, she could only watch the two figures disappear from her sight.
"See the Khan, see the Khatun."
Huyan Ji carried Jiang Jingyu all the way to Changle Palace. The palace servants who passed by were all shocked. After a moment of silence, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.
By the time they reacted, Hu Yanji had already disappeared from their sight, holding Jiang Jingyu.
After entering Changle Palace, Huyan Ji walked straight to the bed, bent down and put Jiang Jingyu on it.
Knowing that the person in his arms was fragile, he deliberately made his movements gentler.
After seeing Jiang Jingyu's palm still bleeding, Huyan Ji pursed his lips, took out his handkerchief without saying a word, squatted in front of her and wiped the blood from her palm.
hiss--
Jiang Jingyu gasped and shivered in pain.
Hu Yanji looked up at her and said with a dark face, "This is what you get for asking for trouble!"
Although he was scolding, his hands slowed down a bit.
Jiang Jingyu looked down at him. The man had delicate and strong features. At this moment, he frowned and pursed his lips, and his temperament was extremely rebellious.
But his movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting her.
Huyan Ji patiently cleaned the blood beads for Jiang Jingyu, then looked around and saw the bottle of medicine he had sent on the shelf nearby.
He stood up, and Jiang Jingyu, who had originally lowered her head, followed his figure and slowly raised her head.
Hu Yanji glanced at her lightly, and seeing that she was smiling, his face turned even darker.
Laugh! And you can laugh!
Hu Yanji took the medicine and gently applied it on Jiang Jingyu's hand, then used his internal energy to dissolve the medicine.
When he bandaged the wound and was about to get up, Jiang Jingyu suddenly untied his belt.
Hu Yanji glared at him: "What are you doing?"
"The wound seems to have opened."
Jiang Jingyu didn't look up, but untied her belt, and her clothes slipped off, revealing her delicate shoulders.
The white neck came into view, and Hu Yanji stood up immediately: "I'll go call someone to treat your wound!"
"Khan, don't..." Jiang Jingyu pulled his sleeve and explained under Hu Yanji's puzzled gaze, "I'm not used to them serving me personally."
"Then wait until the maid comes back and deal with it."
Hu Yanji's gaze moved from Jiang Jingyu's face to the jade hand that was pulling his sleeve.
Jiang Jingyu's beautiful white fingers were clutching Huyan Ji's sleeves at this moment. She lowered her head and bit her soft lips with her pearly teeth.
"Lvwu is slow on foot and doesn't have the internal energy to dissolve the medicine. Could you please, Khan, help me change the medicine..."
Hearing her soft voice, Huyan Ji sat down on the bed as if possessed by a ghost.
By the time he reacted, Jiang Jingyu had already taken off the outer shirt on her shoulders, revealing the strapless long dress underneath.
"Khan?"
After noticing that there was no movement behind him, Jiang Jingyu called out in confusion.
Hu Yanji pretended to be calm as he picked up the ointment, scraped it with his fingertips, and gently applied it on the back of Jiang Jingyu's shoulder.
When his calloused fingers touched her skin as smooth as jade, red marks instantly appeared.
After seeing the raised red marks on his hands, Huyan Ji's mouth twitched and he slowed down his movements.
Damn it, he had never seen such a delicate person in his twenty-plus years of life!
He cries when scolded and turns red when touched!
It really should be treated like a delicate flower!
Hu Yanji used his internal energy to dissolve the ointment applied to Jiang Jingyu's wound, and then pulled off the gauze.
Just as he was bandaging Jiang Jingyu's wound, his fingertips accidentally touched something soft.
Hu Yanji's fingers froze, and his gaze uncontrollably looked towards that soft spot...
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