The concubine is so charming

Chapter 380

Yufu had just held the hijab when she heard a cry of surprise from the door, Yanluo hurried over, and returned after a while happily: "Miss, the second young master has rushed back!"

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked towards the door quickly.

Mu Qingchen was dressed in dust and dust, and his hair and eyelashes were covered with snow-white frost. He opened his mouth slightly to calm down his intense panting, and then showed a big smile: "Sister, I haven't missed the auspicious time, have I?"

Su Yao's eyes turned red, and he raised his hand to pull him into the warm room. His hand was still slightly curled up like ice, and his fingers were so stiff that he couldn't stretch them out. It looked like he was holding the rein. After a long time, there were some frostbite on the back of the hand, and now it was red and swollen, and the skin was broken, with traces of bright red blood.

Mu Qingchen quickly withdrew her hands and hid them behind her back, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face: "The journey is too fast, I haven't had time to wash up yet, don't dirty my sister's wedding dress."

Su Yao took his hand and told Wan Xiang to get the medicine: "It's okay if you can't make it in time, can you and my siblings become estranged because of a wedding?"

Mu Qingchen smiled innocently: "My sister's marriage is a big event. If I can't come to participate, I will regret it for the rest of my life." So even if the waterway was icy and couldn't take the boat, he just ran away and killed two horses, and rushed back overnight .

"Like a fool."

"Sister, don't worry. I'm a man. This little injury will be fine tomorrow. Besides, I have to go to the sedan chair behind my back. What can I do if I don't come?" Seeing the tears in Su Yao's eyes, Mu Qingchen hurriedly He began to persuade, "Today is my sister's big day, but don't shed tears. My sister cleans up first, and I will go down and change my clothes immediately."

Yufu stepped forward to support Su Yao, and Wan Xiang quickly said, "Miss, don't worry, this servant will take care of the second young master, and will carefully help him apply the medicine."

"it is good."

Mu Qingchen smiled at Su Yao, then turned around and left quickly.

Princess Ping said with emotion: "Qing Chen is really sensible."

"Yeah, sometimes it hurts to be sensible." Su Yao smiled, feeling sore in her heart.

When Mu Qingchen returned to Fu'an Palace, Wan Xiang hurriedly opened the medicine box: "Second young master, you are injured, so don't take a bath for now. This servant will apply medicine to bandage you, and just change into your clothes."

Mu Qingchen's complexion turned pale slightly, but she shook her head: "Today is my sister's day of great joy. I came from Pingzhou with a hostile spirit. I must have collided with it. I should wash away the filth." After finishing speaking, let Jifu go directly Prepare hot water.

Wan Xiang wanted to persuade her again, but she met Mu Qingchen's cold gaze directly.

He clearly had a smile on his face, but his eyes were piercingly cold, like a ferocious beast lurking in the long grass in the night, who would bite off a person's throat at any time.

Wan Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stopped talking, the second young master had already completely transformed, and only in front of the young lady would he return to being the helpless child he was back then.

Mu Qingchen changed the hot water, and then walked out with wet hair.

Wan Xiang stepped forward and saw the long wound on his abdomen, her face suddenly became serious: "Second Young Master, you are seriously injured."

"The skin trauma did not hurt the internal organs, but the bleeding was profuse, and it seemed to seep a little. It had already scabbed before, and it accidentally cracked on the road. You should choose some medicine with a light taste. My sister has a keen sense. I don't want to Let her know."

"You're wounded in the abdomen, it's really not appropriate to use force. If you carry the young lady on your back into the sedan chair, the wound might burst open..."

"My sister has worked hard to plan for me. Even if I give her this life, I am willing. What's the point of shedding some blood? Wrap the cloth twice more, so as not to let the blood flow out, so as not to stain my sister's wedding dress."

Wan Xiang didn't know what to say for a moment: "Yes, the servant knows."

After applying the medicine, she hastily wiped her hair half dry, and Mu Qingchen returned to Lan Cuixuan again.

Seeing him walking all the way, Su Yao's hair was almost frozen into ice, and there was a flash of blame in his eyes: "You are so old, why do you still not take care of yourself? Yufu, go get the copper stove, help Qing Dry your hair in the morning, or you will have a headache after blowing the cold wind."

Mu Qingchen looked at Su Yao's arrangement with a smile on her face, and after finishing the arrangement, a servant came to report: "Princess, the auspicious time has come."

Princess Ping took the red hijab with mandarin ducks in pairs, and gently helped Su Yao cover her head.

Mu Qingchen knelt down and said softly, "Sister, I'll carry you into the sedan chair."

"it is good."

Su Yao lay on Mu Qingchen's back, and then felt that she was being carried firmly.

After leaving Lan Cui Xuan, there were gusts of cold wind.

"Sister, do you feel cold?"

"It's not cold, before you know it, you can carry your sister on your back steadily."

"Before, I was treated harshly in Prince Rong's Mansion, and I lived a good life after following my sister. Maybe I knew that I had to work hard to grow up to be able to protect my sister from the wind and rain, so I grew up very fast in the past two years. It is all thanks to my sister that I have made up for all the previous losses."

Su Yao's nose felt a little sore: "I thought I was not a sentimental person, but looking at you now, I always feel uncomfortable."

"I'm fine, so don't worry about my sister. Besides, my sister said before that when you marry the Prime Minister, the Prime Minister's Mansion is my home, and I won't be considered a homeless person in the future." The place is his home.

Because of this sentence, Su Yao almost burst into tears: "Qing Chen is right, the Prime Minister's Mansion will be your home from now on, if you suffer any grievances, just come here, and my sister will help you vent your anger."

"it is good."

"Sister," Mu Qingchen swallowed, feeling her throat was dry and uncomfortable, "Will you really be happy to marry Mr. Chu?"

Su Yao was silent for a moment, then said firmly, "Yes!"

Mu Qingchen blinked quickly, forcing back the tears that were about to rush out of the frame: "Well, then I can rest assured."

As long as my sister is happy, he can do anything...

After all, Su Yao is not a serious royal princess. It is a great honor to be married from the palace, but there is no need to say goodbye to the emperor and queen mother.

With her on her back, Mu Qingchen walked towards the gate of the palace.

Yufu, Wanxiang and others followed behind, helping Su Yao hold up the long skirt.

Wan Xiang was a little absent-minded along the way, and when Su Yao got into the sedan chair, Yu Fu asked softly, "But what happened to the Second Young Master?"

Wan Xiang lowered her voice: "Second Young Master's abdomen was injured, it's not serious."

Yufu's heart skipped a beat, seeing the figure following the sedan chair, she just felt a little uncomfortable: "Second young master to young lady..."

Wan Xiang shook her head: "The young master himself knew it was inappropriate, so he has already chosen to give in. As long as the young lady is happy, the second young master will be happy too."

Yufu sighed: "The most affectionate and sorrowful..."

The festive music sounded, and the sedan chair was carried all the way out of the palace gate. Outside the palace gate, Chu Feiyan, who was dressed in fiery red auspicious clothes, looked intently at the sedan chair, and the deep affection in his eyes slowly flowed: Yao Er, I am finally going to marry you .

(End of this chapter)