Hand Medicine Fragrance

Chapter 27 Meeting Outside the City
He's hiding his background, so why isn't she?
How can two people who have reservations about each other stay together?
She was going to the capital, she learned horse riding and archery all for the purpose of going to the capital, she wanted to see the father and the prince, even though they didn't know her anymore.

She also wants to take a look at Zhao Yuanzhen to see if he still remembers herself...

"I will take care of myself, don't bother!" Chai Sujin yanked the rein.

The horse raised its front hooves and neighed.

Ma Wenzhao got off his horse.

She pulled the horse back again, "Drive—"

Leaving him alone on the spot, "You go back first, I will go back by myself."

She was dressed in men's clothes, sitting on the back of a horse, and gradually became smaller in sight as the horse galloped wildly.

Ma Wenzhao stood where he was for a moment, his handsome face was indifferent, showing neither shame nor regret at being rejected.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Chai Sujin's figure was too far away to be seen, he hooked the corner of his mouth, turned and left.

Chai Sujin rode a horse, running and stopping, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

The past is like a picture scroll, which is always involuntarily unfolded in front of my eyes.

She missed her father, the prince, her master, and even more him.

He is the most capable and trustworthy courtier of the emperor, he is the elder brother who knows everything in the words of the prince, and he is his son-in-law who responds to every request.

Will he think of himself at this time?
As the sun was setting, Chai Sujin held the reins and let the horse tramp back to the city.

Normally, there are not many people passing by the gate of the city at this time, but today it is particularly abnormal, the crowded flow of people has been blocked for more than ten battles outside the gate.

Most of the people waiting in line to enter the city were young and middle-aged, and there were also some old people and children among the young and middle-aged, and a few conspicuous carriages.

Chai Sujin dismounted, led the horse, and followed the veterans who had entered the city.

"Old man, what's the matter with you, old man?" A sudden exclamation came from the front line.

Chai Sujin, who was looking down and thinking about the past, followed the prestige.

Seeing an old man with gray eyebrows and beard lying face up on the ground, people around screamed.

A few young men dressed as sons jumped down from the carriage next to them, "Hurry up and carry the old man to my carriage."

The young man told the book boy to do it.

Seeing this, Chai Sujin threw down the horse and immediately stepped forward to stop it, "No!"

Everyone heard the words and looked at her.

"This little brother, I want to save him." The young master clasped his hands, his face was a little anxious, but he still explained patiently.

Chai Sujin squatted down next to the old man, grabbed the old man's wrist and felt his pulse, then opened his eyelids and looked, "Please, my lord, please move everyone away, the crowd is too tight and the air is stagnant, which is not good for the old man. "

After that, she took out the needle bread from her bosom, and took out a few slender golden needles. Her technique was extremely fast, even though the conditions were limited, she still twisted the golden needles into the forearm of the old man's head, back of hand, and unhurriedly.

The young master saw that she was skilled and not too wordy, so he immediately followed her instructions and sent everyone away to let the air around the old man circulate.

She pressed the acupoints on the old man's head and face with her fingertips.

After a while, take out the needles one by one and put them into the needle pan.Although the old man is not awake, his shortness of breath has calmed down, and the sick look on his face has also eased.

"You can lift the old man into the car." Chai Sujin got up and said.

The old man was slightly dirty, and the shoes on his feet were also stained with mud.

At such an advanced age, he was waiting to enter the city alone outside the city. There was not even a waiter around him. Many people speculated that he was old or his family was not well off.

Everyone praised the young master and Chai Sujin, who saved lives, for their noble character and not judging people by their appearance.

The young master bowed his hands to Chai Sujin, and told his book boy to lift the old man, who was about to carry him into the carriage.

Suddenly, a carriage rushed out from the city and drove towards this side in a hurry.

"Master, master!" The boy sitting in the car, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were anxious.

The people queuing up to enter the city stepped aside one after another, and before the carriage stopped, the boy jumped out of the carriage.

"What are you doing? What's wrong with my master?" The servant glared at the young man and snapped.

The young master narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't get angry, "The old man fainted suddenly, it was this young master who saved your master."

He said and pointed to Chai Sujin behind him.

Chai Sujin nodded slightly.

The servant was quite polite, knowing that he had misunderstood someone, so he hurriedly bowed to Chai Sujin, "Thank you! Thank you!"

Talking with the coachman he brought, together with the young man's book boy, he carried the old man into his own carriage.

The people around were chattering, and he realized that he had misunderstood the good people, but the old man hadn't woken up yet, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly drove past the crowd and went straight into the city.

"I thought he was a poor old man, but from this point of view, he has some status." The man flicked the dust off his sleeve and said with a smile.

Chai Sujin went back to look for her own horse. Hearing this, she responded calmly, "This is to save people, but people have already been saved. Does identity matter?"

Hearing this, the young master couldn't help but deepen his smile, "Young master is in a good state. My surname is Yun, and I'm a seven-year-old in my family. I don't know how to call you, young master?"

Chai Sujin, who had already raised her foot and was about to leave, stopped suddenly when she heard this, and looked back at the young master in surprise, "Sir Yun Qi?"

That Mr. Yun Qi who had a marriage contract with her and spent [-] yuan to break off the engagement?

(End of this chapter)