The layout of houses in the capital was different. He won’t get it wrong.
There was also a faint fragrance in the air. That scent came from Song Lang.
It was Song Lang’s scent. Does it mean he saved him?
He was ecstatic!
He was lying on the bed. His hands and feet were not bound, but the injuries on his body made him couldn’t move even if he wanted to.
There was another bed in the room. He was not alone. The curtain was put down on that bed, covering the people lying inside. But there was pair of embroidered shoes on the floor in front of the bed. The light green shoes were embroidered with pink flowers. This was his sister’s shoes.
He remembered that his sister had fallen ill before the attack and she couldn’t even speak. She looked very bad as if she would die at any time.
He was afraid of something wrong with his sister, so he made people hurry up, wanting to return to the state of Jin as soon as possible so that he could find a good doctor for his sister.
How is my sister now?
He wanted to get out of bed to have a look, but his body couldn’t move. Especially his legs. It seemed to be broken. He could only move one, while the other one was very painful. He couldn’t use his strength at all.
His chest also seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder. His body was so heavy that he couldn’t move at all.
There was no one else in the room, so he called out, “Qian Fang, how are you?”
The room was very quiet, except for his voice, there was no other voice.
Qian Fang didn’t seem to hear his voice at all.
“Jin’er, are you there, Jin’er?” He raised the volume of his voice, trying to call out the maidservant serving Qian Fang.
But the result was the same. No one responded. Could it be that something happened to Jin’er?
The situation was critical that day. Jin’er was clearly in the same carriage with them. If they were here, Jin’er should be here.
He panicked. He and Qian Fang were siblings of the same father and mother. They urinate and play together. There was no need to question their closeness as siblings. In addition, Qian Fang was his imperial mother’s heart and soul. If she has an accident, his imperial mother, the empress will not survive.
Thinking of this, he yelled again, but the person on the bed never responded.
At this moment, the door opened, and a petite figure jumped in. As soon as she entered, she closed the door, leaning against the door, covering his mouth and weeping, but he refused to make any noise.
Qian Hua looked up and saw that it was Jin’er. Her clothes were messy, her hair was messy, her face was still swollen. Her eyes turned into walnuts from crying.
In this way, you can hardly know what happened to you without asking.
Qian Hua said solemnly: “What’s the matter? Who bullied you?”
When Jin’er realized that Prince Qianhua was awake, she quickly wiped away her tears and shook her head: “No, no.” She said no, but the tears still kept falling.
Qian Hua asked: “Where is this place? Who saved us?”
Jin’er tried to calm down, took a deep breath, and said, “It’s Song Gongzi.”
His knitted eyebrows were immediately flattened. His black eyes also lit up: “Song Lang? Did he save us? Where is he?”
Jin’er raised her eyes and saw the excited looked on Prince Qian Hua’s face. She couldn’t understand it. Is their prince aware of their situation or not?
“I don’t know where he is. Your Highness, now we are prisoners, do you know?”
Qian Hua was taken aback and immediately said: “What prisoner? Don’t talk nonsense. Song Lang will not harm us.”
Jin’er feels a little cold. Is she wrong? Won’t he hurt them?
She lowered her eyes and didn’t make a sound. Then, she simply turned and walked to the princess’s couch.
Looking at Jin’er, Qian Hua couldn’t bear it, so he asked, “Who bullied you? Tell me, after meeting Song Lang, I will let him avenge you.”