Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 452
Finally, the carriage rushed to the edge of the cliff, and when it was half suspended in the air, Chu Mochen pulled it down forcefully, and the carriage stopped.

However, Mingyu was thrown out.

Her body is suspended in the air, her hands are tightly grasping the carriage, if she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss.

Ming Yu's face has never been so pale, she can't borrow strength, can't climb up, Chu Mochen can't let go, otherwise it's not just her, the carriage will fall off the cliff together.

They could only wait and wait for someone to help them, but she couldn't hold on any longer. She never knew that she was so heavy, and the iron chain on her wrist was so heavy that she couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hold on," Chu Mochen shouted.

Mingyu didn't even have the energy to answer him.

Behind him, the man who jumped off the carriage rushed over quickly, the knife in his hand was shining brightly, glowing coldly in the sun.

In the distance, Chu Mofeng came over on horseback. Seeing this scene, his face turned pale.

Pulling out the soft sword hidden in his waist, he threw it forward.

Just when the man's knife slashed Chu Mochen.

A sword pierces the heart.

The knife in his hand was cut from Chu Mochen's back, and the blade cut through Chu Mochen's brocade robe.

The man fell to the ground and died, dying with regret.

Chu Mofeng came over, got off his horse and came to help.

As soon as he touched the carriage, Chu Mochen yelled, "Brother!"

At this time, Ming concubine cried out.

With a flash of Chu Mofeng's body, he reached the edge of the cliff. When he saw Ming concubine let go of his hand, he jumped forward and hugged her by the waist.

The two fell down.

However, if the Ming concubine falls, it is a certain death, but Chu Mofeng is not. He did not know when he had an extra dagger in his hand, and he inserted it into the stone fiercely, sparks overflowed all the way, and finally stopped when his toes stepped on a stone .

In fact, this situation is not much better than her grabbing the carriage. The only good thing is that if she can't hold on and falls, someone will die with her.

Mingyu has never felt that time is so slow, just when she can't bear it.

There was an extra rope beside them, she reached out to grab it, Chu Mofeng pulled out the knife, and the two were pulled up.

Seeing Ming Concubine's pale face, Chu Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, hugged her in his arms, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ming concubine took a deep breath and said, "Don't touch me, my whole body hurts."

She didn't know how many times she was bumped into the carriage, her body must have been bruised and purple, Chu Mochen quickly let go, looked at Chu Mofeng and said, "Brother, thank you."

This thank you came from Chu Mochen's heart.

If Chu Mofeng hadn't arrived in time, both he and Ming concubine would be dead by now.

Chu Mochen and Ming concubine knew what the Eldest Master and the Eldest Wife thought.

But Chu Mofeng did not hesitate to risk himself in order to save them.

Chu Mofeng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You and I are brothers, thank you for what you are doing, it's just your legs..."

He knew that Chu Mochen's legs were healed, and he saw it on the day of the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. Just because he could walk, it didn't mean he could be normal, and to pull the carriage, he had to rely on the strength of his two feet.

The shoes on Chu Mochen's feet were worn out.

Chu Mofeng didn't say anything, Chu Mochen hadn't noticed it yet, but when he mentioned it, he only felt that his leg hurt badly.

Mingyu was taken aback. Although Chu Mochen was able to walk a long time ago, he was the same as a normal person, but after all, broken bones are good, and they are easy to break again. She quickly squatted down to help him check.

Chu Mochen said, "It's okay, I just twisted it, it's okay."

"Are you sure?" Mingyu was worried.

"What are you doing to lie to you?" Chu Mochen laughed.

Chu Mofeng stood aside, looking at the two of them, with a hint of loss and envy in his eyes.

He said, "Let's go back to the palace first."

Chu Mochen nodded, helped Ming concubine sit on the horseback, and the dark guard over there rode over.

When he came forward, Chu Mochen asked, "Where's the key?"

The dark guard shook his head, "I didn't get the key, the assassin asked Shi Zifei to exchange the key with the antidote."

A cold light flashed in Chu Mochen's eyes.

He got on his horse, and Chu Mofeng walked side by side with them.

Ming concubine's hair was in a messy bun, with iron chains tied around her wrists, and she was really eye-catching when she passed by on the street. Everyone speculated about what happened and why the princess of Zhennan Prince looked like this.

After knowing it, everyone discovered a new problem, that is, the prince of Zhennan is riding a horse!

He is riding!

Which broken leg can ride a horse?
His legs are fine!
All the way back to the palace, after Chu Mochen got off his horse, he helped Ming concubine down, because of a sprained foot, walking was a bit...

Well, in the words of the servant of Zhen'an Prince's Mansion, it is: the son is lame.

This news spread throughout the Zhennan Palace as soon as he entered the palace, and before he had walked a hundred steps.

After a broken leg, lameness is a very normal thing, but it's really distressing that their handsome and evil son is lame.

Sitting in a wheelchair still has good hope, but with a limp, there is no hope.

I am afraid that the position of the eldest son will not be handed over to the third young master this time. The poor prince spent a total of 20 taels for the eldest son to stand up, and it was just in vain.

Chu Mochen and Ming concubine didn't notice everyone's discussion.

Ming concubine has experienced many dangers, but compared with this time, it is nothing. She still has sympathy and trembling heart, so she doesn't care what other people think.

Fearing that Chu Mochen's feet would hurt, Ming concubine asked someone to push the wheelchair over. There happened to be a wheelchair in the front yard, and Manager Chu pushed it over himself.

When Chu Mochen entered the second door, he saw the princess with tears in his eyes. Before he could react, he asked, "Concubine mother, why are you crying?"

The princess wiped away her tears and said, "It's all right, mother and concubine is all right."

Chu Mochen frowned, and then frowned again, "It's okay, why are you crying?"

"The wind is strong, and the sand got into the eyes," Wang Hao forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

She didn't dare to ask about Chu Mochen's legs, for fear that he would be lame. She gave birth to her son, and she knew better than anyone else that if he was really lame, he would rather be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life than take an extra step in front of others.

Afraid of Chu Mochen's questioning, the princess looked at the iron chain on Ming concubine's wrist and said, "What happened?"

Chu Mochen and Ming concubine didn't speak, Zhao Feng replied, "The assassin pretended to be Master Huixing, and sent word to let the concubine go to Foguang Temple. Falling off the cliff, fortunately the son and the young master joined forces to save the concubine, so there was no danger."

Chu Mofeng didn't go back to the palace together, the princess thanked him, and said, "Survivors will have future blessings, go back to Chen Xiangxuan to rest, and then invite an imperial doctor to come back and prescribe some anti-shock medicine."

Ming concubine shook her head, "I'm fine, let mother and concubine worry."

After Fu Lie Fu, Ming Concubine and Chu Mochen returned to Chen Xiangxuan.

And the news of Chu Mochen's lame leg spread to Changhui Courtyard. The eldest wife and the third wife looked at me and I looked at you, and couldn't laugh if they wanted to.

Chen'er has been sitting in a wheelchair, and they never thought that he might be limped. A limped person can still keep the position of the eldest son?
No wonder these days, they are not in a hurry, because they know that their position as the eldest son will not be maintained, and their struggles are futile.

The maid outside came in and said, "The concubine Shizi was assassinated, it was the young master who saved her."

(End of this chapter)