Hu Yanji's hand on the reins has not yet let go.
His breathing was rapid, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He was obviously distracted by the scene just now.
Noticing the soft trembling in his arms, Hu Yanji pursed his lips and restrained his anger.
"Where's the injury?"
Jiang Jingyu pressed her back against Hu Yanji's chest and looked up at him.
The woman's head was half raised, with lingering shock on her beautiful face. Her face was pale, her breathing was rapid, and she looked pitiful, fragile and helpless.
She said nothing, just looked at him pitifully, her eyes as clear as a deer were as wet as a drowning person, helpless.
Hu Yanji pursed her thin lips tightly, unable to say another harsh word.
He had no doubt that as long as he said one more word, this delicate girl would cry to him the next moment.
It was very troublesome for the woman to cry.
Hu Yanji took a deep breath and tried to make his voice as calm as possible.
"The horse was frightened and is fine."
After saying this, he loosened his grip on the reins and turned over to dismount.
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!"
The cold breath swept through his body, Lu Wu's back stiffened, and he nodded hurriedly in agreement.
"It's not Lu Wu's fault, I insisted on coming."
Jiang Jingyu's soft and trembling voice sounded from above, and Hu Yanji snorted coldly and ignored her.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you help me go back to rest quickly?!"
Lu Wu stepped forward tremblingly and wanted to help Jiang Jingyu down, but the horse was too high and she couldn't reach it at all.
Jiang Jingyu's palms were scratched by the reins and were still bleeding. He didn't dare to reach out to grab the reins.
She stretched out her palms and looked at Hu Yanji pitifully.
Hu Yanji: "...so damn fragile!"
Hu Yanji, who couldn't hold back the swear words, took two steps forward, looked up at Jiang Jingyu and opened his arms towards her: "Jump down, Ben Khan will take over."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Jiaoji Bao on the horse bending down, putting his arm against the horse's back, and turned over awkwardly.
Hu Yanji: "..."
Hu Yanji, who really couldn't stand it anymore, pinched his eyebrows and leapt up behind Jiang Jingyu. His strong long arms passed through her waist and lifted her up like a chicken!
"ah--"
His body suddenly hung in the air, Jiang Jingyu exclaimed and grabbed Hu Yanji's arm tightly, as if grasping the last life-saving straw.
Hu Yanji held Jiang Jingyu under his armpits and brought her to the ground steadily, then let go and put her down.
Jiang Jingyu covered her waist and her legs were shaking a little.
Hu Yanji 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 his head without any hesitation.
The next moment, Hu Yanji leaned over, picked him up by the waist, and strode towards the exit.
Jiang Jingyu curled her lips slightly, hugged his neck, and buried her face in his chest.
After noticing the warm breath coming from his chest, Hu Yanji paused. The arm holding Jiang Jingyu stiffened slightly, and he quickly quickened his pace.
Even though Lu Wu was jogging, he couldn't catch up. In the end, he could only watch as the two figures disappeared from sight.
"See Khan, see Ketun."
Hu Yanji hugged Jiang Jingyu and rushed straight to Changle Palace. The palace people passing by were all shocked. After being stunned for a moment, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.
By the time they reacted, Hu Yanji had already hugged Jiang Jingyu and disappeared from sight.
After entering Changle Palace, Hu Yanji walked straight to the bed, bent down and put Jiang Jingyu on it.
Knowing that the person in his arms was fragile, he deliberately moved lightly.
After seeing Jiang Jingyu's bleeding palm, Hu Yanji 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 raised his head and glanced at her, and said with a dark face: "This is what you will get for yourself!"
Although he said words of reprimand, the movements of his hands slowed down a bit.
Jiang Jingyu looked down at him. The man's features were delicate and strong. His brows were furrowed and his lips were pursed tightly. His temperament was extremely unruly.
But his movements were very gentle, for fear of hurting her.
Hu Yanji patiently cleaned up the blood beads for Jiang Jingyu, then looked around and saw the bottle of medicine he sent on the shelf nearby.
He stood up. Jiang Jingyu, who had lowered his head, slowly raised his head as his eyes moved.
Hu Yanji glanced at her lightly and saw a smile on her lips, and her face turned darker.
laugh! You can still laugh! !
Hu Yanji took the wound medicine and gently applied it on Jiang Jingyu's hand, then used his internal force to dissolve the medicine.
When he had bandaged the wound and was about to stand up, Jiang Jingyu suddenly untied his clothes.
Huyan Jihu stared: "What are you doing?"
"The wound seems to have opened."
Jiang Jingyu didn't look up and untied her clothes. Her clothes slipped off, revealing her delicate shoulders.
The white neck came into view, and Hu Yanji stood up suddenly: "I'll call someone to treat your wound!"
"Khan, don't..." Jiang Jingyu grabbed his sleeves and explained under Hu Yanji's puzzled eyes: "I'm not used to them serving me personally."
"Then we'll deal with it after the maid comes back."
Hu Yanji's eyes moved from Jiang Jingyu's face to the jade hand holding his sleeve.
Jiang Jingyu's beautiful white fingers were holding Hu Yanji's sleeves. She lowered her head and bit her soft lips.
"Lu Wu is slow on his feet and doesn't have the internal strength to dissolve the medicine. Can you please help Khan change the medicine for me..."
Under her soft voice, Hu Yanji sat on the bed by accident.
By the time he reacted, Jiang Jingyu had already taken off the shirt on her shoulders, revealing the long tube top skirt underneath.
"Khan?"
After noticing that there was no movement behind her, Jiang Jingyu called out in confusion.
Hu Yanji pretended to be calm and picked up the ointment, scraped it with his fingertips, and gently applied it to Jiang Jingyu's back shoulder.
After the calloused fingers touched her jade-like skin, red marks instantly appeared.
After seeing the raised red marks on his hands, Hu Yanji twitched the corner of his mouth and relaxed his movements.
Damn it, he has never seen such a fragile person in his more than twenty years of life!
He will cry when he is scolded, and he will turn red when he is touched!
You really have to offer it like a delicate flower!
Hu Yanji used his inner strength to dissolve the ointment applied to Jiang Jingyu's wound, and then pulled off the gauze.
Just as he was dressing Jiang Jingyu's wound, his fingertips accidentally touched something soft.
Hu Yanji's fingers froze, and he looked uncontrollably towards that soft spot...
