The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 351 Lingling, don't scare me...

Bai Ling rolled all the way to the foot of the mountain, her forehead fell heavily on the stone, and her eyes suddenly went dark.

"Lingling, Lingling!" Seeing this scene, Murong Che rushed out immediately and hugged Bai Ling in his arms with a worried look on his face.

Ever since Bai Ling left the Second Prince's Mansion, he had followed her secretly, all the way up to Ghost Mountain.

Although she has always been cold and strong, but when she came to Ghost Mountain, he could see the fear in her eyes clearly.

At that time, he wanted to go over to protect her, but he was afraid that she would refuse and drive him away.

After hesitating again and again, he finally followed her quietly, guarding her in secret.

Because he was afraid of being discovered by her, he kept a distance from her.So when she rolled down the mountain, he rushed over, but he still didn't have time to stop her from getting hurt.

Hearing a familiar voice calling her name, Bai Ling wanted to open her eyes to see if it was that person, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

With the dull pain on her forehead, she gradually lost consciousness and passed out completely.

"Lingling, don't scare me..." Murong Che saw the bright red blood flowing down her fair forehead, and his face turned pale with fright.

Trembling, he took out the veil from his bosom and blocked the wound for her, but within a moment, the whole veil was stained red with blood.

"Lingling, don't be afraid, I'll take you to the doctor!" Murong Che said as he lifted Bai Ling into his arms.

Because he was flustered and confused, he walked staggeringly for a short distance.

Leaping onto the horse's back with Bai Ling, Murong Che clamped the horse's belly hard, and quickly entered the city.

"Lingling, it's almost here, soon..." Along the way, Murong Che kept talking to himself, not knowing whether he was comforting Bai Ling or himself.

When they arrived at the clinic, the blood on Bai Ling's forehead had already stained Murong Che's lapel red.

He hugged Bai Ling and rushed in, "Come on, come on! Doctor, save her!"

Murong Che put Bai Ling down, looked at the old man with a white beard who was slowly moving towards this side, stepped forward and pulled her over, "Doctor, save her!"

"Young man, slow down, slow down, the old man's waist is almost torn off by you." The old man with white beard hurriedly supported his old waist.

Murong Che immediately relaxed when he heard that, "She just fell down from the mountain and shed a lot of blood, take a quick look."

The old man stepped forward to look at Bai Ling's wound, and said in a leisurely manner: "Young man, don't worry, your wife just lost a lot of blood, it's fine, just wait for me to give her some medicine to stop the bleeding."

Hearing these words, Murong Che immediately felt relieved, "Please, old sir."

After treating Bai Ling's wound, the old gentleman said with relief, "Fortunately, the wound is not serious, and there is nothing serious. She will wake up in a while."

"Thank you, old sir."

Murong Che stood in front of Bai Ling's couch, gently brushing away the broken hair on her forehead.

Looking at her pale cheeks due to blood loss, there was a burst of distress in my heart, as well as unresolved guilt.

He should have appeared earlier, as long as she wasn't hurt, even if he was scolded by her.

Holding her little hand, he couldn't help but gently kissed the back of her hand, and then pulled the quilt for her.

Hearing the beating sound outside, Murong Che frowned slightly.

After half an hour, he should leave.

When she wants to see him, he will appear in front of her again.

Murong Che took out the silver from his sleeve, put it in front of the couch, took a deep look at Bai Ling, and disappeared into the night reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)