"I'm fine. Are you injured?"
Mo Qin raised his head from Gu Shaoxuan's arms and looked at him nervously.
He was too impulsive, why did he just rush over?
"I'm not in the way. You really don't feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
When Gu Shaoxuan heard that she said it was okay, his worried heart slowly relaxed. He looked at Mo Qin carefully again and again. Only when he saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong could he feel completely relieved.
As for him, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been hanging out with his father in the military camp since he was a child. He has rough skin and thick flesh, and at most he will scratch his skin, but nothing will happen to him.
Zhao Ziyan chased after him on horseback, and the spectators behind him were also rushing towards this direction.
"Hiss~"
Just as Gu Shaoxuan made some moves, he heard Mo Qin's expression change and he let out a cry of pain, as if the injury was being touched.
His heart clenched tightly again, and he immediately did not dare to move anymore, and hurriedly asked:
"Where is it hurt? Where does it hurt?"
"My feet hurt, it seems like I hurt my feet."
Mo Qin wrinkled his face, grabbed Gu Shaoxuan's clothes with one hand, and sat on the ground, looking like he was in great pain.
Falling off a horse is not a trivial matter. If you injure your muscles and bones, it will be serious.
Thinking like this, Gu Shaoxuan went to see her injuries.
Mo Qin hurriedly held down Gu Shaoxuan's hands.
"Shaoxuan, there are so many people here, do you want everyone to see my feet?"
In ancient times, women's feet were not allowed to be seen casually.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. Gu Shaoxuan just wanted to see if her injury was serious and forgot about it.
As soon as Mo Qin said this, he immediately stopped holding his hand, picked him up, and walked towards the carriage.
Zhao Ziyan got off his horse and ran to the two of them in a few steps. Just as he was about to reach out to help, he was frightened away by Gu Shaoxuan's fierce eyes.
He had to stand awkwardly one step away from the two of them.
"Sister Xiaoqin has hurt her muscles and bones? Do you want me to send someone to ask the imperial doctor to take a look at sister Xiaoqin?"
However, both of them ignored him.
Mo Qin put his hands around Gu Shaoxuan's shoulders and neck, with a grimace on his face. He looked miserable, as if he was in too much pain and didn't want to speak.
Gu Shaoxuan, on the other hand, didn't even give him a look, and directly hugged the person and bypassed Zhao Ziyan who was blocking the front.
Zhao Ziyan's face darkened, and he clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves. He was just a man named Wang, but he dared to ignore him like this.
He ruined his good deeds at every turn and robbed his people, but he still dared to show off his power like this.
If he had been faster just now, he would have been able to get ahead of him and save the person...
The people who came from behind didn't know what happened.
But looking at King Rui’s expression, it shouldn’t be too good?
But what's wrong with the sixth prince? His mood is not right?
Not like worried, more like angry?
I don’t understand, I don’t understand.
Mo Simiao trotted over slowly, and everyone was almost leaving.
Her face was pale, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, which made me feel pity for her.
"Brother Ziyan, how is sister? Is she seriously injured?"
There was nothing on the ground, not a drop of blood, so it seemed like it wasn't serious.
How come she is so lucky?
"have no idea."
Zhao Ziyan replied angrily, flicking his sleeve hard to shake off Mo Simiao who was tugging at his sleeve.
Now that he was angry, he had no intention of coaxing any woman.
After being carried away, Mo Qin's expression softened and he even turned his head slightly to look at the crowd in the distance.
"What are you looking at? Still looking!"
"It doesn't hurt anymore?"
A deep voice rang in his ears, and Mo Qin looked away, his eyes falling on Gu Shaoxuan with a gloomy face.
The man was angry again.
Mo Qin reached out and tugged on his shirt, leaned closer and said softly:
"It doesn't hurt."
"I'm fine."
"Ah."
Gu Shaoxuan snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.
She felt that she could still defend herself.
"I'm really fine."
If she weren't afraid of being seen, she would have wanted to move her ankle to prove that she was really fine.
This time she didn't even get a sneer.
Gu Shaoxuan carried her back to the carriage, placed her on a soft cushion, and squatted down to grab her ankles and take off her shoes and socks.
"I'm really not hurt. I was just pretending."
He still didn't stop until he took off both of Mo Qin's shoes and socks and saw that there were not even a scratch on her feet, then he really believed that she was not injured.
Gu Shaoxuan stood in a half-crouched position and looked up at Mo Qin, his face tense and dangerous emotions surging in his eyes.
It was clearly stated that this matter was not over yet.
Mo Qin was panicked by this look. Her round and pink toes shrank when she looked at the hem of her skirt. She fluttered her long eyelashes and said unreasonably:
"I told you I'm fine, but you still don't believe me."
Gu Shaoxuan took a deep look at Mo Qin and then asked, "Where are the other places? Is there any injury or pain?"
Mo Qin shook his head, "No, no, I wasn't hurt at all."
"It's best. If the timing and location weren't wrong, I really want to help you check them all!"
During the last two inspections, he spoke particularly emphatically.
After saying that, he lowered his head and put on her shoes and socks without saying a word.
Taking advantage of this time, Mo Qin explained that he had already known that someone was going to do tricks on the horse racing, and that he had taken advantage of the trick and pretended to be injured.
But she didn't say the reason behind this.
In about ten days, envoys from neighboring countries will visit, intending to make peace with each other, and the princess will take a liking to the sixth prince at a glance.
Princess Heqin is good at dancing. After knowing that Mo Simiao is the fiancée of the sixth prince, she wants to compete with her. Mo Simiao can't compete with her, so naturally the original owner dances for her.
After defeating Princess Heqin and extinguishing her arrogance, Princess Heqin still married the sixth prince, but she was a concubine.
Since Mo Simiao wanted to harm her this time, she would resort to tricks and pretend to be injured.
Gu Shaoxuan remained silent, his head lowered, and Mo Qin couldn't see his expression at this moment.
Just when he was about to stand up, Mo Qin put her arms around his neck and threw herself into his arms.
His voice softened by more than one degree, "I'm sorry, there won't be a next time. And I've planned it all, so I won't get hurt. Even if you don't come, I'll only get a few bruises at most."
Seeing that Gu Shaoxuan did not push her away, Mo Qin continued.
"And aren't you here? Nothing happens to me. I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."
"Brother Shaoxuan~ I was really wrong! Don't just say something..."
Gu Shaoxuan took a deep breath, pulled down the hand hanging on his neck, and then pressed his whole body towards her, his voice was low and hoarse with a hint of cruelty.
"No matter what you want to do, don't take risks. If you can't do it yourself, just tell me and I will help you."
If she targets the Sixth Prince, yes, he will also help her mop up the trouble and provide cover.
But he would never allow her to risk her own safety.
"If you let me find out next time, I will lock you up and won't let you go anywhere!"
Mo Qin:?
Shut it down? Lock it up?
What kind of dark room game is this?
This, isn't this inappropriate?
