The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

In order to avoid accidents, the abbot asked the nuns in Shaohua Nunnery to bring ginseng tablets and put them under the tongue of the woman in pink.

Soon, she woke up leisurely.

Suddenly he saw himself in a strange wing, surrounded by people, and was a little surprised: "What's wrong with me?"

Seeing her waking up, Cheng Jintong quickly stepped forward and took her hand, whispering: "It's all my fault, I almost killed you."

She also didn't expect that after the handkerchief was blown away by the wind, she just shouted and the other party risked his life to pick up the handkerchief for her... almost causing a catastrophe.

Seeing the shameful look on her face, Herme hurriedly said: "This is what the maid should do... But, the maid clearly remembers that she fell down the mountain, so where is this place?"

"This is a nunnery in Shaohua nunnery. You were rescued by Marquis Weiyuan." Cheng Jintong's girl told her everything that had happened just now.

Hearing that she was rescued by Mu Rong, Herme quickly stood up and said, "My maid, Herme, thank you Lord Marquis for saving me."

Because her hair was scattered, when she lowered her head to say thank you, her hair poured down from her shoulders, adding some softness to her whole body.

Mu Rong looked at her and said nothing.

A nun had already brought warm water to wash and wipe Herme's face.

Mu Rong looked at the abbot: "The matter here is over, I will go down the mountain and return to the capital to resume my duties."

Just as the abbot was about to reply, he heard Herme coughing violently on the couch.

Because the weather is getting warmer, the clothes she wears are not as heavy as in winter. Today, Herme was originally wearing a light pink dress. Now she is lying prone on the couch and coughing like fallen leaves in the wind. The snow-white collar is white. The middle coat is looming.

When she raised her head again, there was still a trace of dark red blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, making her whole person look broken and sad.

"Ah! You're vomiting blood!" Cheng Jintong exclaimed, "Hurry up and call the doctor!"

And everyone's eyes were attracted to her again.

"There is no doctor on this mountain..." a female nun whispered.

"What can we do?" Cheng Jintong was shocked.

Also nervous with her was the abbot: This is the person close to Princess Lingxi. What if something bad happens in Shaohua Nunnery?

After much thought, it would be better to send her down the mountain early.

When she raised her head, she met Mu Rong's gaze, and she had a plan in her mind: "The Marquis cannot delay his return to Beijing, but... I have an unkind request..."

Mu Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Abbott, please speak."

"Although this Miss Mei is not in danger for the time being, she still suffered internal injuries after falling off the cliff. Can Mr. Lao save her to the end and send Miss Mei back to the capital for medical treatment? After all... it's a convenient way."

"Oh?" Mu Rong sneered, "Why can't I be responsible for treating people after I have saved them?"

Seeing what he said, the abbot hurriedly said, "The Marquis has misunderstood the poor nun. The nunnery is so simple that it cannot be cured. Besides, Miss Mei wanted to help others when they were in danger, so she wanted to ask the Marquis to take action. I wonder if the Marquis agrees." …”

"What if I don't agree?"

Abbot: "..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Seeing this, Herme quickly struggled to get up, half-kneeling on the couch, and said weakly: "Thank you, Abbot, for thinking about me, but I am used to having rough skin and thick flesh, so this little injury will not bother me... The Marquis saved your maid's life, which is already a huge kindness to the maid. I would never dare to trouble the Marquis anymore...Besides, there must be something important to do when I return to the capital, and I must not miss it because of my maid. .”

When she spoke, she was extremely humble.

A slave from a foreign race was making a living by the side of the princess. Although she was now in a sickly state, she was still thinking about the abbot and Marquis Weiyuan.In an instant, all the pilgrims in the room felt a sense of compassion.

Mu Rong looked at it and said nothing.

On the contrary, there was a pilgrim on the side who couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Well, I originally went up the mountain to pray for my master today, but if I can help this girl Mei, it will be considered a blessing, so I will take you back." See a doctor in Jing."

Herme looked flattered, and she quickly bowed her head and thanked her: "Thank you, madam..."

Live like a mosquito, be careful.

This is what a person who is used to being humble will look like after accidentally gaining kindness from others.

If it were the man next to him who was acting like this, he would probably have been aroused by his desire for protection.

But who is Mu Rong...

He just stood aside quietly.

But today's Herme still has the demeanor of a good but weak woman.

Thinking back to the "living erotic palace" she and the deposed prince performed behind the rockery at the New Year's Eve family dinner, her wanton and bold appearance seemed to be different from the person she is today.

But today's good-natured demeanor actually made him feel a little more interesting.

"There is no need to trouble this lady. I should send her back to Beijing." Mu Rong said.

"Huh?" Everyone was a little surprised. He had refused just now, but why did he change his mind after just a moment?

Some people turned around in confusion, and felt relieved when they saw Herme's shy face.

How many people can refuse this woman?

However, Cheng Jintong looked at it for a long time and felt that something was wrong: "Master Hou came alone today. If I just take Miss Mei down the mountain... I'm afraid there will be something wrong. Why don't I come with you?"

Mu Rong glanced at her: "No need, Miss Cheng should think carefully about how to explain to Mr. Cheng Shu after returning."

Cheng Jintong: "..."

The people in Shaohua Nunnery were busy again. There was a carriage in the nunnery, but the nuns were used to poverty, so there was no decoration in the carriage. Now that Herme was going to be sent to Beijing, someone had already started to arrange it and paved the carriage. Soft cushions, filled with tea.

After everything was ready, several stout nuns used sliding poles to carry Herme down the mountain and onto the carriage.

Mu Rong, on the other hand, waited leisurely aside until the carriage was ready, then he turned around and rode away.

At this time, Herme, who was in the carriage, clutched the handkerchief tightly - what the princess said was indeed true, and the Marquis really pities a woman like her.

Receiving the protection of the Marquis was only the first step, and this was a step that the princess had not been able to achieve after working hard for a long time.

Come to think of it, with her methods, it is not difficult to climb into the Marquis' bed.

Thinking of Mu Rong's handsome back, how could such a handsome man be comparable to the deposed prince and the men in her past!

This realization made her both nervous and excited. She couldn't hold it back and coughed violently again.

Murong Lema: "What's wrong?"

Herme quickly raised the car curtain, and the violent cough just now made her cheeks flush.

She lowered her head in shame, as if she had done something wrong: "It was my maid who accidentally caught the wind and made the Marquis worried... The Marquis doesn't need to worry about me, just rush on, my maid can withstand it..." …”

"Yes." Mu Rong responded and continued to ride his horse forward.

After setting off again, Herme always felt that the Marquis' speed was slower than before.

Is it for her...

This realization made her heart beat even more.

The Marquis really likes women who are flattering.

Since he likes a woman's humble state, then she can let herself sink into the dust...

Herme lowered the car curtain, and it was as quiet as if there was no one in the car.