girl?
The steelmaking plant was located in a suburban area, and there was no human hair nearby. How could a girl appear out of thin air?
Song Huan looked puzzled and raised the curtain to take a look. Sure enough, he saw a woman lying on the ground right in front of the carriage.
The woman was seen frowning tightly, with a look of pain on her face, as if she had been hit by a carriage and fell to the ground.
Song Huan frowned: "Don't you even look at the road when you're driving?"
The coachman frowned: "Your Highness, calm down!"
"I just looked carefully, and I really didn't see such a girl appearing out of nowhere!"
In broad daylight, could it be possible that we met a cheater?
Although I felt helpless, saving people was still the most important thing at the moment.
Song Huan got off the carriage, walked to the girl and stopped.
"Are you okay, miss?"
"Does it matter if you're hurt?"
The woman was helplessly wiping her tears. When she heard Song Huan's voice, she raised her head with tears.
"I...my feet hurt so much, I can't seem to stand up..."
When the woman raised her head, Song Huan felt that she was so familiar, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
"you……"
"Who are you……"
When the woman saw Song Huan, she also showed a very surprised expression.
"My lord, it's you!"
"I'm Yueling!"
Yueling?
Song Huan then recalled, wasn't this one of the three newly recruited cooks in the canteen of the steelmaking plant?
"Miss Yueling, why did you come here when you weren't staying at the steel mill?"
Yueling replied: "I was going to the city to purchase some supplies, but before I had gone far,..."
Yueling hesitated to speak, but gently touched her swollen ankle, seeming a little aggrieved.
There were some wet tears hanging on her cheeks, just like some crystal teardrops hanging on the fresh camellia, which was quite a beauty that I felt pity for.
Since he hit someone, Song Huan had no choice but to take responsibility for him to the end.
"Let's go, I will show you your injuries."
"Can you stand up?"
Yueling tried to stand up, but she said "ouch" and her feet hurt, and she almost fell to the ground again.
Fortunately, Song Huan had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her slender arm.
Yueling lost her footing and fell heavily into Song Huan's arms.
Although she looks thin, there are not many places on her body that should be plump.
Now the strength of her entire body rests on Song Huan, and the warm and rich touch can be clearly felt even through the thick winter clothes.
However, due to the severe pain in her ankle, Yue Ling didn't seem to have the time to care about the taboo of not being intimate between men and women.
"Your Highness, I...I can't stand up!"
Judging from this posture, it is very likely that he was hit by a carriage just now and suffered a broken bone.
When Song Huan went out on weekdays, he would only take a carriage driver with him at most, and rarely brought any accompanying maids or eunuchs.
Now facing the pitiful Yue Ling, Song Huan had no choice but to take action himself and carry the other princess into the carriage.
"Go to Baicao Hall!"
"yes!"
The carriage once again sped towards the downtown area of Bianjing City, while Yueling's face was flushed and she cuddled tightly next to Song Huan.
I don't know whether it was the intimate contact just now that made her excited, or the severe pain in her ankle that was unbearable. After a while, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out on her forehead.
Recalling what had just happened, Song Huan couldn't help but asked curiously: "I remember, didn't I remember that there was someone in the cafeteria who was responsible for outbound purchases?"
"What's more, this place is far away from the market. If you walk there and back, it will take at least an hour, right?"
Facing Song Huan's questioning, Yueling looked a little nervous.
She knew that her secret could no longer be hidden, so she had no choice but to explain: "Your Highness, please atone for your sins!"
"I don't want to purchase supplies for the canteen, but..."
"But..."
Yue Ling bit her lip tightly, as if she was risking her life. She gritted her teeth and said, "It was Xiaochun who had her period. It happened suddenly, without any preparation, and her clothes were dirty."
"She didn't dare to say anything, so she asked me to go to the city and help her buy some clean clothes."
Song Huan was startled, he didn't expect it to be such a reason, and he felt a little embarrassed.
Looking at Yueling's red face, Song Huan hurriedly coughed a few times.
"...Ahem, so that's the reason."
"What about that? I'll go to Baicaotang to see your injuries later, and then I'll buy some clean clothes."
Yueling nodded silently, and the sudden jolt of the carriage made her scream.
Her face showed pain, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of tears, and she seemed to be suffering from the severe pain in her ankle.
Seeing that the thick shoes and socks she was wearing were tightly wrapping her ankles, Song Huan kindly advised: "You'd better take off your shoes and socks, otherwise the shoes and socks will wrap the swollen ankles and the blood will not flow, which will make you more painful." of."
Ancient women regarded chastity as their fate and would never take off their shoes and socks easily in front of outsiders.
Although there was a heart-breaking pain in her ankle, Yueling still gritted her teeth and shook her head.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, I'll be fine..."
"ah!"
However, the pain caused by the jolting carriage still caused big beads of sweat to drip down her face.
Seeing that Yueling was in so much pain, Song Huan couldn't help but relented and said, "Baicao Hall is in the east of the city. It will take some time for the carriage to drive there."
"If you feel really uncomfortable, just take off your shoes and socks."
"I will not take advantage of others' danger!"
Yueling's face turned red and white, but the stinging pain on her ankle was really unbearable.
Finally, she reached out and gently took off her shoes and socks, revealing a pair of white and smooth feet.
They were a pair of beautiful, well-proportioned, white and tender feet. The ten fingers were as soft and boneless as if they were as white as transparent.
If you use one sentence to describe it, one point more means fatter, one point less means thinner.
Not too much, not too little, just right!
It's a pity that this pair of perfect feet has a huge red envelope swollen on it.
The injury looked shocking. If he continued to be tightly restrained by the shoes and socks, he would soon become blocked and completely necrotic.
Song Huan frowned and stared at Yueling's injury, frowning slightly.
Unexpectedly, the girl was so seriously injured that she did not show any sign of pain.
With Song Huan staring closely at her pair of jade feet, Yueling was extremely ashamed and wished she could leave immediately in shame and anger.
"Your Highness..."
Hearing Yueling's embarrassed call, Song Huan realized that he had been misunderstood as a pervert who stared at her feet.
Song Huan hurriedly explained: "I see that your injury is a bit serious, so I will go to Baicao Hall for diagnosis and treatment. I'm afraid it won't be cured in a while."
With that said, Song Huan raised his voice and called to the coachman: "Go directly back to the palace."
"yes!"
Upon hearing that Song Huan was taking her back to the palace, Yueling's face showed both surprise and a hint of surprise.
"Your Highness, do you have a miracle doctor in your house?"
There is a miracle doctor, but he has not yet been admitted to the mansion.
However, Song Huan was too lazy to explain so much, so he just said "hmm" lightly.
