Xiao Li was too lazy to waste words. He raised his hand to untie the cloak and put it down to wrap Wang Wanqing. The hood completely covered her head so that no one could see her appearance.
Hongyue had been waiting beside with a cloak in her hand. Seeing this, she immediately put it on Xiao Li.
"Let's go."
Hongyue went to help Wang Wanqing who was lying on the ground, and it took some effort to lift her up.
Seeing Wang Wanqing limping, Xiao Li noticed that her shoes and socks were gone. She was walking barefoot on the ground. Her right foot was as red and swollen as a steamed bun, and blood was oozing from the tip of her thumb.
"Rong Qing you..."
Xiao Li wanted Rong Qing to carry her away, and the words were on the tip of her tongue when she suddenly remembered the strict separation between men and women in this world.
She didn't care, Rong Qing didn't care, but a noble lady like Wang Wanqing probably couldn't accept it.
“How annoying!”
Seeing Wang Wanqing leaving bloody footprints wherever she walked, Xiao Li impatiently untied his cloak and stuffed it into Hongyue's arms, then picked up Wang Wanqing and carried her sideways.
"ah!"
Wang Wanqing was startled and reflexively wanted to struggle.
"Don't move, or I'll throw you down."
When Wang Wanqing heard Xiao Li's voice, even though the tone was irritable and disgusted, she immediately stopped moving.
Although she was a woman, Xiao Li walked very steadily with her in his arms. His arms were very strong and his breathing was not disordered. It was a sense of security that she had never felt before.
"Princess..." Wang Wanqing cried again, but besides feeling aggrieved, she also felt an indescribable shyness.
A flame ignited in my heart, and warmth spread to every part of my body.
Xiao Li shook her up and said, "Hold the hood on yourself."
Wang Wanqing quickly pulled the hood of her hood with one hand, and hesitantly hooked her other hand around Xiao Li's neck, pressing her body against hers, smelling the fragrance that belonged only to her.
Her waist was aching like needles and her feet were still bleeding, but she didn't notice it at the moment.
The princess is so nice, so fragrant and so warm.
Feng Yin, who was chasing Xiao Li, was a step slower. He watched Rong Qing take action, watched the guards isolate everyone including him, and watched the princess leave with the unidentified person in her arms.
He knew the princess was a good person, but... the princess actually hugged someone else in this position...
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