The distance from the inner courtyard to the practice room is actually not too far. Perhaps because she was too impatient today, Qian Shuang felt that this road was particularly long.
I finally ran to the door out of breath. Jiuding's aloof figure standing with a sword seemed to be a savior in the darkness. I quickly ran to his side, but I could only gasp for air, my cheeks were red and I couldn't say anything.
"What's the matter? Qian Shuang? Speak calmly and calmly." Jiuding's face changed, and he vaguely guessed that something must have happened in the inner courtyard, otherwise Qian Shuang would never risk the taboo and rush here to disturb him at this time.
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"Princess, she..." Qian Shuang continued to pant, clutching her palms to force herself to calm down.
A black figure rushed out of the closed room, stretched out his arm to grab Qian Shuang's arm, and gravity lifted her weak body, "What's wrong, Princess?" [
Perhaps it was the strong calming effect of those eyes that were more frightening than the wind and snow in the twelfth lunar month. Qian Shuang ignored the severe pain in her arm that was about to break the bones and was out of breath, "Princess...
He locked himself...inside the room and refused to open the door no matter what."
The oppressive feeling as heavy as a mountain suddenly dissipated, and Qian Shuang knelt down on the ground with a pop. When she looked back, her master had disappeared.
Only then did I feel scared.
Just now, His Majesty's expression was so scary. Qian Shuang seemed to be targeted by the most ferocious beast, which could disembowel her with sharp claws at any time and swallow her whole.
There was also a pain in the left arm that Yan Xi had held, as if it had been broken. The strange thing was that the pain was coming in waves just now, and he had not felt it at all just now.
Jiuding couldn't bear to help her up. Qian Shuang's legs were weak. It took a long time to support her weight with her own strength. Her pale face was still frightened. She shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
"It's okay, let's go there quickly." Qiantong stayed alone in the palace in the inner courtyard. If something happened to the princess, Jiuding was really afraid that his master would vent his anger on Qiantong.
"You have Qinggong and can walk faster than me. Come over quickly and I'll walk back slowly." Qian Shuang shook her head and pointed pitifully at her still soft calf, which couldn't help but tremble.
Forgetting to look at her, Jiuding nodded and hurriedly chased after her.