The elixir is refreshing in the mouth, with a slightly sweet smell.
Yunchu knew that this must be a healing potion, so he swallowed it without ceremony.
At this time, Chen Qiyi had already dropped down not far away.
"Third Young Master!"
The sound of hoofbeats in the distance was getting closer, and a group of people rode horses and galloped into the alley.
The person at the head, with a bit of heroism in his handsome eyebrows and wearing a neat men's robe, was none other than Ouyang Zi. The one who dismounted with her was Pan Ruoliu, who was panting and the blood on his face had dried.
"Third Young Master, how are you?!"
Ouyang Zifei landed next to Yun Chu, looked at her pale face, and frowned worriedly.
Yunchu weakly shook his head at her and forced a smile.
"She is injured, let's go back first!" Shen Fengchu lifted Yun Chu up with his arms crossed, "Ouyang, go and inform the emperor, Chen Qi, you stay and take care of it, this is close to the embroidery garden, I Let’s take Yunchu and Miss Pan back there to heal their wounds first!”
The two of them responded at the same time, and Ouyang Zi flew back onto his horse and rushed to the palace with a few of his men.
On this side, Chen Qiyi had personally led a horse to Shen Fengchu's side and helped him onto the horse while holding Yunchu. Pan Ruoliu was also helped onto the horse by others.
Shen Fengchu gently clamped the horse's belly, dismounted the white horse and immediately let go of its hooves, galloping towards the embroidery garden.
A moment later, they had arrived outside the gate of Xiuyuan. When the night guard heard that it was His Royal Highness, he hurriedly opened the gate and let everyone in. At the same time, he rushed to inform the director of the garden.
Shen Fengchu carried Yunchu back to Changchun Garden and immediately ordered the maid to bring salt water to clean Pan Ruoliu's wound.
After placing Yun Chu on the sink, he went straight to Pan Ruoliu and saluted her, "Feng Chu has an unkind request, and I ask Miss Pan to fulfill it!"
Pan Ruoliu stood up hurriedly, "His Royal Highness, if you have anything to say, just ask. Ruoliu can't bear such a great gift!"
"Then I'm not welcome!" Shen Fengchu straightened up and glanced at Yun Chu, "I think you should also know about Yun Chu's leg. In fact, I started trying to treat her as early as half a year ago. I wanted to wait for her to fully recover from her leg injury before giving everyone a surprise. Although she can now stand and walk occasionally, the doctor said that this does not mean that her leg is really healed. If something happens one day, it will. It makes everyone sad and disappointed, so I would like to ask Miss Pan to help us keep it a secret!"
Yun Chu heard all his words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but he also said cooperatively, "Ruoliu, I leave this matter to you!"
Pan Ruoliu nodded, "Don't worry, I will never mention this matter to outsiders!"
There were sounds of footsteps outside, and Zhang Zhilin, the director of the embroidery garden, walked in hurriedly, holding a large box of medicine in his hand, "I heard that the princess was injured, so I brought some medicine specially, but I don't know if it will be used!"
"Your Excellency, you are kind!" Shen Fengchu thanked him politely.
By chance, the maids had already brought salt water and other supplies, so he handed them the medicine box and ordered them to help Pan Ruoliu treat his wound.
Walking to the side of the bed, he looked at Yun Chu with half-smiling eyes. His eyes passed over her legs ambiguously, and he said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "My beloved, you owe me today." Favor!"
"Don't worry, I will return it to you one day!" Yunchu took a breath and coughed again.
As she coughed, large mouthfuls of crimson blood spit out from her mouth.