Coughing?
The master, servant and three others paused, then all six of them looked inside, only to see a sturdy man wrapped in gauze looking at them, his eyes like an ancient pond, silent and cold.
It’s over!
The moment Jiang Ranli saw the man, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in his head.
I was so focused on how to leave as quickly as possible that I forgot that Fourth Prince Yinzhen was still here.
"Miss, what should we do?"
Sixian and Sidai's legs went weak. If Jiang Ranli hadn't held them tightly, they would have collapsed to the ground by now.
"I don't know either".
Jiang Ranli spoke with trembling lips. She held Sixian and Sidai tightly not to support them, but because she was also very nervous at the moment.
"Clothes," Yinzhen looked coldly at the three masters and servants who were huddled together outside, his voice flat and without ups and downs.
"Clothes? Oh, the clothes are there," Jiang Ranli raised his slightly trembling fingers and pointed to the low table next to the soft couch in the inner room.
Yinzhen looked in the direction Jiang Ranli pointed, and saw a piece of rag stained with blood and mud on the low table. His cold brows were twisted into a shape of a "川" (川).
Jiang Ranli suddenly had an idea when she saw this. She remembered that the dress could no longer be worn because she had cut it with scissors yesterday.
"Well, you bled too much yesterday and the blood stuck to your clothes. In order to bandage your wound, I cut it off with scissors."
Looking at Jiang Ranli through the beaded curtain, Yinzhen said nothing, his brows furrowed even deeper.
At this time, Jiang Ranli was much calmer. She frowned as she looked at Yinzhen, who looked like he was about to freeze to death.
Seeing her like this, Yinzhen frowned slightly.
After Jiang Ranli left in the early morning, Yinzhen, who had already woken up, walked around the courtyard, figured out where he was and found out Jiang Ranli's identity. She was the concubine who had brought shame to his ninth brother.
However, Yinzhen didn't understand why Jiang Ranli, who was obviously a beauty, wanted to dress up as an ugly girl. He didn't understand why she gave up her Manchu surname and name and chose a Chinese name for herself. Moreover, Lao Jiu had no idea about all this.
Why did she do that?
Yinzhen suddenly felt that he couldn't see through Jiang Ranli. All the women in the world were vying to marry princes like them, but why did Jiang Ranli act as if she was unwilling to do so?
"What are you looking at? Who are you trying to scare with that grim face? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't know what would happen to you now. You're awake, right? If you are, leave quickly."
Jiang Ranli felt uncomfortable being stared at by Yinzhen, and she immediately made up her mind to chase him away. Since he didn't tell her his identity, she pretended not to know.
"What did you say?" Yinzhen narrowed his cold eyes, and a dangerous atmosphere spread in the room.
Seeing this, Sixian and Sidai's legs became even weaker. They wanted to cover their young lady's mouth to prevent her from saying more earth-shattering words, but they were so scared that they were unable to raise their hands.
As expected of the future emperor, his aura is indeed strong. However, even an emperor has to be reasonable. I am his savior, and I cannot repay kindness with enmity.
Jiang Ranli curled his lips and smiled unhappily, then took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, "I said you can leave. If you feel that I saved you but you didn't give me any gift of thanks, then please leave me some gift of thanks before you leave."
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