The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 161 So, Are You Planning To Let The Hall Carry You?
In order not to disturb the tranquility of the Canaan Temple, Cang Yanwei asked his personal guards to stand by at the foot of the mountain, and only brought Cang Jin with him.

Together with Feng Qingcheng's master and servant, there were only four of them traveling together.

Although Canaan Mountain is half a day's drive away from the capital, many dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital would come here to offer incense and pray for prayers, so the incense here is very strong all year round.

It's just that the evening is approaching, and there are no pedestrians on the mountain road.

The mountain road was winding, and it was difficult to go up and down. At first, Biyue saw the beautiful and lush scenery on the mountain, so she rushed forward excitedly.

After climbing for not long, she was exhausted and gradually fell to the end.

Biyue watched them go farther and farther, anxious in her heart, hurriedly quickened her pace, but didn't pay attention to her step, and stepped on the steps empty on the spot.

"what!"

Hearing her scream, Feng Qingcheng quickly turned her head to look in her direction, saw her squatting on the stone steps behind, and asked concerned, "Biyue, what's wrong with you?"

Biyue raised her head and looked in her direction, with an expression on her face that was about to cry, "Princess, this servant has sprained her ankle."

When walking on mountain roads, the most taboo thing is injury, especially injury to the feet.

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, glanced at the man walking ahead, and turned back to her without hesitation, "Let me see, is the injury serious?"

Without waiting for Biyue to reply, Feng Qingcheng squatted down in front of her, only to see that her ankle was swollen and high, and it seemed that it was severely sprained.

Feng Qingcheng raised her hand and pinched her ankle, and Biyue yelled in pain on the spot, "It hurts!"

"Fortunately, no bones were hurt." Feng Qingcheng pinched her several times before stopping, paused and said, "But, you definitely can't leave by yourself, what should you do?"

Now that she has climbed halfway up the mountain, there is a distance from the Canaan Temple on the mountain and the foot of the mountain. She can't go up or down now. This situation is really embarrassing.

Ahead, Cang Yanli noticed what was going on at their side, and stopped in his tracks, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qingcheng told her about Biyue's situation and asked for his opinion, "How do you think we should go now?"

When she said this, Feng Qingcheng's eyes fell on Cang Jin intentionally or unintentionally, it wasn't that she deliberately wanted to enslave Cang Jin, it was just that Biyue was only her maidservant, and it was impossible to enslave Cang Yanli.

And Cang Jin has excellent physical strength and endurance, so it's time for him to show off his gentlemanly demeanor at this time.

Looking at the expression on her face, Cang Yanli guessed what was going on in her heart, pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the person beside him, "Cang Jin, I'm afraid you will be wronged to carry Shan Biyue on your back."

Cang Jin immediately bowed his hands, his resolute face was solemn and serious, "Your Highness is serious, and this subordinate promises to complete the task."

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng was speechless to the extreme, this Cangjin is boring enough, her Biyue is pretty and lovely, so letting him carry it is also a benefit to him, okay?
How uninterested is he to treat this as a task?

Unexpectedly, Bi Yue's expression changed, and she blurted out her refusal, "Your Highness, I don't want him to carry it!"

Cang Yanlei raised his eyebrows, and gave her a half-hearted glance, "So, are you going to let this hall carry you?"

Biyue's expression froze, and she was about to kneel on the spot, but Feng Qingcheng held her up in time, "I dare not!"

Feng Qingcheng looked at the servant girl whose face was pale with fright, raised her head and glared at Cang Yanlu, "Her feet are injured, can you stop scaring her?"

Cang Yanlai spread his hands indifferently, "According to Wangfei's opinion, how to go up the mountain now?"

　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)