The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Mrs. Cui was surrounded by a circle of servants, all of them were crying, "madam, wake up..."

After falling from the galloping carriage, Mrs. Cui was still in a coma, and a lot of blood oozed from her forehead. It seemed that she was seriously injured.

Ah Shun knew he was guilty. He knelt down and slapped himself one by one. "It's all the fault of the slave. It's all the fault of the slave."

Lin Ziting was upset and said harshly, "go back to the government and treat your crime well."

No one thought that such a thing had happened. In the face of a crowd of panicked servants, a comatose aunt and a crying Shaner, the second young lady Lin Ziting was the backbone. She thought, "my aunt needs to see a doctor immediately and go back home immediately."

At this time, Cui Nianshan has no idea. It's important to ask God to protect her father, but it's also important for her mother's safety. "OK, we'll go back to the best doctor right away. My mother can't do anything."

Just as the crowd was about to lift Mrs. Cui onto the carriage, Mrs. Cui suddenly woke up. Cui Nianshan was very happy. "Mother, it's so nice of you to wake up. She's scared to death."

Mrs. Cui was still a little dizzy. She closed her eyes and rubbed her temple. After a while, she opened her eyes again. When she saw the carriage turning around, she immediately wondered, "where are you going?"

Lin Ziting said the dangerous thing that happened just now, and then said, "aunt, you are injured. We'd better go back to the doctor first to see you."

"No way!" Mrs. Cui, who is always thinking about master Cui, is very stubborn this time. "I'm fine. I'll go to Lingyin Temple according to my original plan."

"Aunt." Lin Ziting didn't want to go to Lingyin Temple. She was in such a dangerous situation again. She wanted to go back to the palace immediately and continue to treat herself with dignity. She stopped her and said, "Lingyin Temple can go another day. Your body is important. It's bleeding. Buddha is merciful and will forgive you."

Cui Nianshan also persuades her mother. What happened just now really scares her. "Mother, it's important to go back to the doctor first."

"I said it. It's all right." In the face of the two children, Mrs. Cui took out the dignity of the elders, "you don't have to persuade me. Besides, if the Buddha saw me so devout, maybe your father would be OK."

Seeing that her aunt was covered with dust and mud, she still wanted to pray for God and worship Buddha. Although she didn't agree with her, she was a younger generation after all. She was ordered by her mother to serve incense with her aunt. In desperation, she had to turn to Shan'er for help.

Cui Nianshan is not sure: "Niang, are you really OK?"

Mrs. Cui is concerned about her husband, and she can endure all the physical pain. She hopes that God will let her husband live and save her from the misery. She said, "mother is just a scratch. Moreover, there is a master in Lingyin Temple who is proficient in medicine. Instead of going back to Beijing now, it's better to go to Lingyin Temple and ask the master to show her. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?"

See Niang say so, Cui Nianshan puts down a heart to come, "two elder sisters, that go to Ling Yin Temple together."

"All right!" See can't stop stubborn aunt cousin, linziting also let step, patted his chest, and don't forget to scold a Shun, "if there's another accident, careful I pick your skin."

"I dare not." Outside, a Shun's voice was trembling.

Because of the precarious situation just now, there is a lot of silence in the carriage. Lin Ziting doesn't always complain about the bumpy mountain road. She just hopes to get to Lingyin Temple quickly and wash her bad luck.