The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 408 He was your man in life and your ghost in death
Ru Xiaonan yawned while sitting in the car.

It's so boring, waiting for someone is the most boring thing.

Shi Datian dressed as a small steward, stood outside the car looking around, and suddenly called out in a low voice: "Here we come."

Ru Xiaonan jumped out of the car with a whoosh, and stretched her neck to look at the palace gate.

I saw a few food-delivery carriages coming out of the corner gate of the palace and slowly driving east along the street.

Shi Datian jumped into the carriage, urged the groom to drive the carriage out of the alley, and followed behind the carriage delivering food.

After turning two streets, the last vegetable delivery cart slowed down. Someone lifted a basket of vegetables from the front vegetable delivery cart and threw it on the side of the road, and then the carriage continued on its way.

Shi Datian and the groom quickly stepped forward to lift up the basket, as if they were thieves desperately trying to move it onto the cart.

Ru Xiaonan raised the curtain of the car with excited eyes.

"Look, is the person inside dead?"

Shi Datian smiled wryly and said: "Let's see later, let's leave here first."

They were extremely nervous, but the princess was full of excitement.

How could they understand Ru Xiaonan's mood.

It's really exciting, this is stealing people from under the eyes of the emperor, although it would take a huge risk, but with Qing Moyan, so the arrangements were careful, and there was no danger along the way.

The carriage drove straight out of the city.

Only then did Ru Xiaonan uncover the basket and pull Yu Yuanjun out of the rotten vegetable leaves.

"Hey, don't die, we finally got you out." Ru Xiaonan patted Yu Yuanjun's face.

Yu Yuanjun collapsed in the carriage, and after Ru Xiaonan cleaned out all the baskets and vegetable leaves, he looked back at him, and found that his face was blue, but his consciousness was still clear.

"Where did you get hurt?" Ru Xiaonan asked, "I have the wound medicine from the past, which is very useful."

Hearing Changhen's name, Yu Yuanjun's eyes flashed with a little brilliance, and then quickly dimmed.

"Why did Shaoqing help me..."

"Because I think you're not bad." Ru Xiaonan grinned, "Although you almost killed me before, my lord doesn't remember the faults of villains. Hmph, forgive you."

Yu Yuanjun grinned.

This princess... is really different.

Ru Xiaonan pulled a blanket out of the cabinet in the car and covered Yu Yuanjun.

"Where are we going?" Yu Yuanjun asked.

"Go to the doctor. Although the wound is not deep, it's better to find someone to deal with it."

In fact, Ru Xiaonan could use the substitute spell to transfer Yuan Jun's injury to someone else, but Qing Moyan told her before not to let her take care of Yuan Jun's injury, just let him suffer like this.

It would take a day of effort to catch up with the carriage of Everlasting Regret. With such bumps, Yu Yuanjun might only have half his life left.

Yu Yuanjun curled up in the blanket and fell asleep drowsily, the autumn rain outside the car never stopped.

There is a refreshing breath in the air, which is more pleasant than the air in the prison.

However, after the cold air was sucked into the body, it made people feel extraordinarily deserted, and every moment seemed to remind him that he was still alive, but he had lost everything.

Autumn rain is really cold.

He couldn't remember how many times the carriage stopped, and he didn't know whether it was day or night outside.

He only felt that his body was getting colder and colder. Every time he moved his body, the stab wound in his abdomen was screaming, as if trying to tear him apart from the inside.

"Hey, I'll leave this guy to you."

He heard Ru Xiaonan's voice outside the carriage, crisp and full of vitality.

"Xiaonan...you are..." someone sighed in a low voice.

The familiar voice made him tremble.

Everlasting hate?

Outside the carriage, Ru Xiaonan was wrapped in a thick cloak, standing in front of the post station and talking to Chang Hen.

"I don't care, anyway, it was Qing Moyan who asked me to give it to you. If you don't want it, that's your business. You can throw it on the side of the road or find a place to bury it. I'm going back tomorrow. This damn weather It's so cold."

Ru Xiaonan clapped her hands, turned around to leave, and grabbed her shoulder anxiously, "Wait a minute, what do you want me to do by throwing such a burden on me?"

Ru Xiaonan chuckled, "Anyway, Qing Moyan said, Yu Yuanjun is your man when he is alive, and your ghost when he is dead. You can just figure it out."

Long-lasting regret is powerless to support the forehead.

Is Master Shaoqing trying to mess up the mandarin ducks?
"Long... long hate?"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted suddenly, and Yu Yuanjun's pale face stared as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't let him out, be careful not to be seen!" Ru Xiaonan was in a hurry, she rushed over and pushed Yu Yuanjun back into the carriage.

Before Changhen could stop it, he heard a dull crash in the carriage.

"Xiao Nan." Chang Hen sighed and looked at the carriage, "If you push so hard, he can only become your ghost."

Yu Yuanjun had already passed out.

Ru Xiaonan smiled awkwardly, "I forgot, he is injured now."

After the autumn rain stopped, the trees on the side of the road lost their leaves.

The wind blew past, and the rustling sound was so loud that people almost mistakenly thought it was still raining outside.

"...Come on, open your mouth." The familiar voice carried an unquestionable command tone.

is it him?Is he finally coming to pick him up?

The water flowed into his mouth with a bitter taste.

Yu Yuanjun opened his eyes, and the world was spinning in front of him.

"Do you feel dizzy?" Someone asked beside you, "If you feel dizzy, close your eyes."

Yu Yuanjun closed his eyes, but stretched out his hand from under the blanket, and tightly grasped the person beside him.

The warm touch, the warmth passed from his palm, as if his body was warmed up along with it.

"Long hate, is that you?"

"Ah." The tone of the answer was full of perfunctory.

Yu Yuanjun squeezed Changhen's wrist with all his strength.

"You came to pick me up, didn't you?"

I can't help but smile bitterly.

"If you come with me, you will no longer be a noble prince in the future."

Yu Yuanjun closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

No, no, he has let go of it all.

Born in the royal family, it seems noble, but who knows the helplessness in his heart.

Whether he is alive or dead, for the emperor, it is just one less person to fight for the throne. He knows that his father only cares about Yexia country, and only this country is in his heart.

"Take me away." Yu Yuanjun firmly clenched Changhen's wrist.

"It's fine to take you away, but you have to listen to me obediently, open your mouth now..."

Yu Yuanjun opened his mouth resignedly.

Everlasting Hate smoothly poured down the medicine.

Ru Xiaonan was wrapped in a thick cloak and sat on the side with a smile, watching Chang Hen busy.

Early the next morning, Chang Hen abandoned the original carriage and took Yu Yuanjun out of the station.

Because the post station is not conducive to Yuanjun's recovery, they found a small town nearby. Ru Xiaonan knew that Changhen couldn't do it alone, so she asked Shi Datian to help her rent a small courtyard in the city.

After everything was arranged, Ru Xiaonan took Shi Datian away and returned to the capital.

(End of this chapter)