Chapter 93: Uninjured and Going Mad
As soon as Bai Ruoxi opened her mouth, Wu Shang, who was closing his eyes and resting in Yun Jingchu's arms, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes shot out a brilliant light, staring tightly at Bai Ruoxi.
Yun Jing's eyes flashed slightly as she recalled the intelligence report from the dark night, and suddenly felt her uninjured body stiffen. Immediately afterwards, Yun Jing struggled to jump onto the windowsill.
Far away from those scriptures and Buddhist affairs, although I am no longer frantic, these past few days have been listless, but today is the first time I've felt so stirred up.
Do you want to see too? Alright, don't move, I'll carry you up. Yun Jingchu said as he carried Wu Shang onto the windowsill, letting him look down.
Jing Chu, you're spoiling this little dog like it's a baby. Bai Ruolan covered her mouth and giggled lightly.
Yun Jing Chu smiled slightly and said softly: He is my friend.
The uninjured body stiffened slightly and then relaxed slowly.
His pure heart is always moved at any moment. White clothes with a hint of melancholy and a hint of sweetness, thinking quietly.
He thought that he had to recover quickly, otherwise his Bai Ruo Xi would be taken away by other men. Bai Ruo Xi's frequent visits over the past three days made him very uneasy. Fortunately, just now when he heard Bai Ruo Xi say that he was only unconscious and not dead, it was just as he had previously thought.
Soon, the officers and soldiers drove the crowd to both sides of the street, holding long guns in front of the crowd, guarding both sides of the road.
After about a quarter of an hour, a team of carriages came slowly from the other end of the street. This team of carriages was very low-key, but people with discerning eyes could see at a glance that they were everywhere revealing luxury.
On both sides of the street, people stretched their necks to watch this team of horse-drawn carriages slowly approaching, extremely puzzled. This team of horse-drawn carriages looked ordinary at first glance, but somehow exuded an aura of intimidation and nobility.
Before long, two horses were surrounded by a group of people slowly approaching from the other end of the street. To their surprise, it was none other than Yun Shangren, the current Grand Councilor, and Yuwen Dong, the Duke Who Guards the State, the two most powerful men in the imperial court, one being a civil official and the other a military general.
The two groups stopped at a distance of about one zhang (ten feet).
A noble person has come from afar, our emperor ordered us two to specially come and welcome. I am Xia Yunren.
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The two men simultaneously made a fist on horseback.
The front curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man crawled out, stood up straight, slowly drew a smile, and cupped his fists to Yun Shangren and Yu Wengong on horseback: It turned out to be Chancellor and Duke Hu Guo, thank you for your country's emperor, two gentlemen are hardworking.
All that could be seen was the man's ordinary purple clothes, his black hair like a waterfall held back by an ordinary jade hairpin, his eyebrows and eyes noble and gentle, clearly dressed as an ordinary rich young master, yet revealing a noble and aristocratic air.
This should be the Crown Prince of Lu Guo, Baili Wujiao. The third floor's elegant room, Bai Ruo Xi explained.
Wang Wang...... Brother Huang, I'm here. Baili Wujin shouted loudly under the building, trying to get his attention.
However, the purple-robed man on the carriage seemed to have not heard and only nodded at Yun Shangren and Yu Wenyong, saying: Then I'll trouble you two to lead the way.
The noble guest is polite. Yun Shangren and Yuwen Dong clasped their fists together, then turned their horses' heads, preparing to lead the way forward.
The man in purple clothes also got into the carriage, and the coachman held the whip, looking as if he was ready to start at any moment.
Wang Wang Wang...... Hurry up, there's no one within a hundred miles, shouting non-stop at the bottom, Brother Huang, don't go, I'm here...
As the horse carriage was about to start, Baili Wuyi became more anxious, struggling to jump out of the window, completely forgetting that this was a third-floor window. With his small body, he would either die or be crippled...
