In Baiyun Temple, the only person who knew that she was injured, besides Taohong and Qingluan, was him.

Pray for the king to have night ink.

If she didn't know that Ye Mo was gay, she might have some thoughts in her mind.

After hearing Wu Xiaowen's words, she felt even more at ease.

The injuries on her body were caused by saving the people from Prince Qi's Mansion.

A bottle of golden medicine cannot offset it, what she wants is the ice stone.

"Taohong, put the medicine away."

Taohong took the medicine bottle and was very surprised. "The girl said she would find a way, and now someone sent the medicine. The girl is really amazing."

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

It is said that Su Jiaojiao fainted in front of the Buddha yesterday and was stabbed in the Ren Zhong by Aunt Liu, making a fool of herself in front of everyone. The two of them hurried out of the temple gate.

In the carriage, Su Jiaojiao thought of Su Manman's delicate face and her half-smiling eyes, as if she could see her ugly appearance clearly. She became angry and said nothing along the way.

Aunt Liu was very frightened.

After all, he was the one who caused his daughter to faint and the injuries on her face.

She held Su Jiaojiao's hand, carefully and comforted her, "Jiaojiao, it's my fault. I shouldn't have hurt you. But the situation was critical at the time. I was really afraid that you wouldn't be able to breathe. What should I do then?"

"Jiaojiao, you are my only daughter. If anything happens to you, I really can't live." Aunt Liu covered her face and cried.

Su Jiaojiao is the apple of her eye, and she truly loves her.

If she could replace someone, she would rather be the one who got hurt.

Although Su Jiaojiao was angry, she was still planning something else in her mind.

It was noon and there were few people on the road. She lifted the car curtain and looked out.

On the hillside beside the road, several figures were waving axes and chopping down a century-old tree.

Seeing this, Su Jiaojiao slowly lowered the car curtain.

Beneath the white face scarf, a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

As long as the big trees fell and the rolling stones blocked the road, Lin would surely die if he passed by this place when the assassin appeared.

She wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife and prevent the Lin mother and daughter from returning to the Su Mansion.

Having a reunion dinner tonight?

It's ridiculous.

It's time to have the funeral meal.

By then, when the government wanted to investigate the case, it would just be a few woodcutters chopping down a tree for firewood.

Who would put the blame on her?

Seeing that her daughter ignored her, Aunt Liu called her again, "Jiaojiao, if you hadn't suddenly decided to come to Baiyun Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha today, this wouldn't have happened to us."

Aunt Liu was unwilling to accept this. "The Buddha is also partial. Seeing that Lin was weak, he wholeheartedly protected her. What have we done wrong to deserve such treatment?"

Su Jiaojiao ignored her.

There is one more thing that she needs to think carefully about.

In his previous life, Prince Qi Ye Mo was assassinated and seriously injured, and there was something unknown to outsiders.

It was Prince Jin Ye Zhi who saved Ye Mo, but he was also injured.

At that time, her heart and eyes were filled with the God of War Ye Mo. When she heard that Ye Mo was injured, she couldn't sleep all night and looked for good medicine, wanting to send it to Prince Qi's Mansion.

He went to the gate of the mansion and was stopped at the gate like a group of women who wanted to see him.

When she was feeling depressed, she met Prince Jin Yezhi who came out of Prince Qi's mansion.

She mustered up the courage to step forward, wanting to talk to His Highness and learn about Ye Mo's condition.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhi actually agreed.

The two went to a teahouse and chatted for a while.

From Ye Zhi's conversation, she learned that it was he who appeared in time and saved Ye Mo.

He was also injured.

At that time, Ye Zhi was not highly regarded by the emperor. He did not want to take credit for it, so he suppressed the matter.

Now that I think about it, with so many women at the gate of Prince Qi's mansion, why did His Royal Highness Prince Jin choose to leave with her and go to the teahouse to chat?

At that time, he must have taken a fancy to her.

Unfortunately, she was blinded by love at that time and pursued Ye Mo wholeheartedly.

If she had followed Ye Zhi in her previous life, like Su Manman, starting as a concubine and ending up as a queen, that kind of life would be what she wants to pursue now.

In this life, she must seize every opportunity.

Now, the opportunity has arrived.

It started raining without me noticing when.

At first, there were a few drizzles, soft and imperceptible.

Gradually, the rain became denser, as if countless fine needles fell from the sky, gently hitting the ground, making a rustling sound.

Aunt Liu lifted the curtain and took a look, then said anxiously, "We still have an hour's journey to go. It's raining now, and the mountain road is difficult to walk on. I'm afraid we'll be late returning home."

Su Jiaojiao was not anxious, but smiled, complaining in her heart.

God help me too.

She lifted the curtain with her bare hands and looked through it at the oncoming mountain road.

This road leads directly to Baiyun Temple. Pilgrims go there early to burn incense and worship Buddha, and go down the mountain at noon.

She fainted in front of the Buddha, rested in the incense room for a while, and then left the gate of Baiyun Temple, deliberately asking the carriage to go slower.

Therefore, among the carriages going down the mountain, this was the only one from their Su Mansion.

At this time, there are even fewer carriages going up the mountain.

No pilgrim would choose to go up the mountain in the afternoon and worship Buddha after dark.

But Su Jiaojiao knew in her heart that there would definitely be a carriage going up the mountain on this road.

This opportunity is the key to pry open the palace gate, and this time, she must grab it.

With this in mind, her eyes peered through the rain and mist, staring at the rain curtain infatuatedly.

After a while, a carriage appeared on the opposite side.

It was a very ordinary carriage, with about ten guards guarding the front and back. Judging from its size, it was just the trip of a young master from a prominent official family in the capital.

Su Jiaojiao tried hard to open her eyes wide and see clearly the coachman sitting on the shaft of the cart.

She knew that person.

Song Shuang, Prince Jin's personal bodyguard.

He's finally here.

She covered her mouth and coughed twice. Aunt Liu asked worriedly, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Did you catch a cold?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the horse pulling the cart seemed to be stimulated. It suddenly raised its front hoof, neighed loudly, and ran away madly along the road.

"Help, help!" Su Jiaojiao held onto the carriage and cried out in despair.

"Help, help!" Aunt Liu was caught off guard and was almost thrown out of the car by the violent shaking.

She clutched the limp sides of her body with both hands and screamed in panic.

The sound was so loud that it penetrated the rain and fog, scaring the oncoming horses so much that they paced restlessly and slowed down.

The coachman at the shaft tried his best to control the out-of-control horse, which crashed into the hillside beside the road.

The frantic horse finally stopped, but unfortunately one of the wheels was broken and the carriage tilted.

When the two people were thrown out of the carriage, Aunt Liu suddenly grabbed Su Jiaojiao and pulled her back, but she was thrown even harder.

He fell headfirst to the ground, rolled a few times, and finally sat on a pile of horse manure.

Her hair was disheveled, her elegant dress was covered in mud and feces, her face was scratched, and blood mixed with mud, she looked extremely miserable.

Despite being so badly injured, she didn't care at all. She struggled to get up from the ground and rushed to the damaged carriage, calling out, "Jiaojiao, how are you? Jiaojiao, don't scare me, how are you?"

The tragic scene here successfully attracted the attention of the people in the oncoming carriage.

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