Chapter 224: Hold tight, Lin Miaoyin cherishes her life very much
"What's wrong, Concubine Song, are you not convinced?" Lin Miaoyin waved at Guyu.
"You..." Song Qingyun rolled her eyes.
This time, she really fainted.
Guyu stepped forward and sniffed, but his breath was barely audible.
“Princess, please spare her for now. This is the Jokhang Temple after all. It would be bad if someone gets killed.” Nanny Zhang advised.
Song Qingyun's death is not a pity, but she cannot die here, and certainly not at the hands of the princess.
She didn't want the princess to have blood on her hands, especially this woman's blood.
It's really bad luck.
In the end, Song Qingyun was carried back, still breathing.
As for Zizhu, she was not so lucky. After Feng Ming and others executed her, they threw her directly into the raging flood at the foot of the mountain, and she disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The matter of the Jokhang Temple could not be hidden from the Queen.
When she learned that Lin Miaoyin had nearly had a miscarriage, she wished she could come and take care of her in person. In her anxiety, she actually fell seriously ill.
All the doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau were helpless, so Lin Miaoyin decided to go down the mountain and go to the palace to treat the queen.
Beigong You volunteered to send her back.
She refused several times, but Beigong You still didn't give up and asked Feng Ming and others to carry a sedan chair to send her down the mountain.
After the rain stopped, the Ministry of Works cleared the silt and repaired the streets and houses overnight. In just a few days, the streets in Shengjing City and the houses damaged by the flood were cleared. Although the streets and alleys still have traces of flooding, it basically does not affect people's normal life. The people who went up the mountain before have also come down the mountain one after another in the past few days to carry out post-disaster reconstruction.
But the places that had not been repaired were left in ruins after the flood.
Just like the mountain road leading down from the Jokhang Temple, there are traces of mountain torrents everywhere. The bluestone steps are piled with yellowish silt and covered with dead branches and leaves. Even the waist-thick trees beside the mountain road were uprooted by the flood, blocking the road in some places.
Beigong You walked down the mountain very slowly, clearing roadblocks.
The sedan following behind him moved even more slowly.
The mountain road was slippery, and the people carrying the sedan chair walked very carefully, but even so, they still couldn't avoid slipping.
Especially the two people carrying the sedan chair at the back, they slipped from time to time.
Beigong You was frightened by what he saw.
He shouted at the two of them, "What's going on? Watch your step!"
Feng Ming kicked the person next to him away and took his place, "Don't you want this foot anymore? It keeps sliding around when you walk. Go away."
The boy complained, "The mountain road is too slippery."
"Just slide slowly, don't be in a hurry. Just like this, how can you slip?" Feng Ming demonstrated to him.
The boy scratched his head and followed him quietly.
As he was speaking, Feng Ming slipped, but luckily he reacted quickly and was not seriously hurt.
Yuzhu at the side couldn't help but laugh, "You're still talking about others, aren't you slipping just as well?"
Feng Ming felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.
"Boss, let me do it." The young man stepped forward and took the sedan chair from Feng Ming.
"Okay, I'll find something non-slip to put under my feet. Be careful, if you fall on the princess, I'll see how I deal with you..."
"Ah——" Feng Ming hadn't finished his words when the person next to him suddenly shortened and rolled down the stone steps, falling towards the mountain. Feng Ming was quick-witted and reached out to grab him immediately.
If he fell from such a height, he would be crippled even if he didn't die. Yuzhu almost fainted and closed his eyes tightly.
She thought she was going to die this time, but unexpectedly someone grabbed her wrist tightly.
Looking at the abyss below her feet, she was so scared that her face turned pale.
"Hold on tight!" Feng Ming gritted his teeth.
With a sudden force, he threw Yuzhu up from the bottom of the cliff.
Yuzhu rushed into the man's arms. Out of her survival instinct, she hugged him tightly. Even though she was out of danger, her body was still shaking.
"You're holding me too tight."
She didn't know how much time had passed until she heard a man's reminder from above her head. She came to her senses and hurriedly pushed the man away.
However, her legs were so weak that she almost fell down again.
"Are you okay?" Feng Ming supported her again.
Holding the man's strong big hand, Yuzhu's face turned red instantly.
Just as I was about to shake my head and say it was okay, I heard him sneer, "Instead of making fun of me, you might as well pay attention to the road, or you might as well die without knowing how."
She immediately pulled her hand back and snorted, "You'd better take care of yourself."
“You are…”
Feng Ming was about to explode when he heard a coy voice from the front, "Thank you for what you did just now."
The anger surging in my chest was instantly extinguished by three points.
At the same time, Lin Miaoyin, who was sitting in the sedan chair, was startled. She said to Feng Ming, who was walking beside the sedan chair, "Put me down."
The mountain road was so slippery that they couldn't help slipping even when walking, let alone carrying a sedan chair?
She didn't want to fall off the cliff.
"Princess, it's wet and slippery outside, and very dangerous. You'd better sit in the sedan chair." Feng Ming advised.
"It's because it's wet and slippery that I want to get off."
Lin Miaoyin cherishes her life very much.
Feng Ming couldn't persuade her, so he had to seek the opinion of Beigong You who was leading the way in front.
"Are you sure you want to come down and walk?"
Lin Miaoyin nodded, "This section of the road is quite steep. It won't be too late to take the sedan chair after walking this section."
Beigong You agreed.
A mountain flood occurred two days ago, cutting off the main road they took to go up the mountain. Now the only way down the mountain is this dangerous path on the cliff.
It was steep and narrow, and it was difficult for the sedan chair to pass through.
"Yuzhu, come and help me." After getting off the sedan chair, Lin Miaoyin called Yuzhu who was following behind.
However, Beigong You objected, "The mountain road is not easy to walk on. It is too dangerous for two women to walk together. If one of you slips, the other will be dragged down as well."
"I'll pay attention..."
"Listen to me on this matter. There is no room for negotiation." Beigong You interrupted Lin Miaoyin directly, took two steps to her side and supported her.
Yuzhu was pushed aside and frowned, "Prince, you..."
"Feng Ming, keep an eye on Yuzhu. If anything happens to her, I will hold you accountable!" Beigong You directly ordered Feng Ming.
"Yes, I obey your command."
Yuzhu looked at Beigong You in front of her and snorted angrily.
Feng Ming thought that she didn't want to walk with him, so he said: "If it weren't for the prince's order, I wouldn't bother to care about you..."
Before they could finish their words, several dark shadows suddenly flashed behind them.
He subconsciously pulled the person into his arms, "Be careful!"
As a flash of swords and sabers passed by, a strand of black hair by Yuzhu's ear was cut off. The cold light pierced her spine and she turned pale instantly. She didn't care about arguing with Feng Ming and hurriedly hugged him tightly, "What's going on?"
Feng Ming frowned, obviously unaware of the situation.
"Miss!" Yuzhu seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously broke free from Feng Ming's embrace and walked forward, "Miss is still in front!"
"The prince will protect the princess, what are you worried about? Stay still and don't move. If you fall again, I won't save you!"
Looking at the bottomless cliff below her feet, Yuzhu closed her eyes in fear.
"Hold tight!" Feng Ming quickly drew out his sword.
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