Chapter 191: Accidentally falling off a cliff

191 accidentally falling off the cliff
The carriage went for three days and three nights, and it had already left the imperial capital.
Xiahou's mood for enjoying music also improved. The farther away from the Yue Dynasty palace, the better Xiahou's mood for enjoying music.
"Dead red, let's find a place to rest for the night, you and Mingbai are tired of driving the car day and night!"
"it is good!"
Si Hong responded indifferently. After spending a long time with him, everyone knows that Si Hong's character is like this, so he can accept his conciseness and conciseness.
Xiahou Shangle got off the carriage and realized that they had come to a valley, and she looked around.
Passing through this long valley, she reached the territory of Muchao. Originally, she was going to rest in Muchao, but seeing the exhaustion on the faces of the two people, Xiahou Shangle couldn't bear to let them both. I continued on my way.
"Master, there is a cave over there. Let's make do with the cave for one night tonight!"
Two people drove the carriage to the entrance of the cave, Xue Wu took out a few beddings from the carriage, and the four of them sat down in the cave.
There was a bonfire in the middle of the cave, and a few people didn't speak, they just sat quietly, Xue Wu helped Xiahou Shangle make a sleeping berth, and Xiahou Shangle fell asleep shortly after lying down.
Maybe it was because everyone was tired after such a long journey. After a while, all four of them fell asleep.
After dawn, Xue Wu woke up first, and she was shocked as soon as she walked out of the cave.
Everywhere was white, and the two carriages were covered with thick snow. The two horses were constantly running to keep warm because of the cold weather.
The entire valley is covered with thick snow. Xuewu walked a few steps forward and found that the snow was almost half a person thick. She frowned. It seems that this time the rest was a mistake. It was so thick. , It is estimated that the carriage will not move.
After sighing, Xue Wu returned to the cave. Xiahou Shangle and the others were already standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the thick snow, there was nothing to do.
"The snow is so thick, we can't go, just keep resting here!"
Xiahou Shangle spoke softly, then turned around and returned to the cave to see that the snow should still be able to get down, but he didn't know when he would be able to move on.
After another night, although the snow did not fall, the ground was so thick that it would be impossible to melt for ten days or eight days.
Xiahou Shangle was a little anxious. Sihong and Mingbai went out together and looked at it. They found that the snow in the valley in front was not as thick as here. In other words, as long as the carriage left the valley, it could continue on. Up.
The two came back and talked about their thoughts. Xiahou Shangle had no objection. The four of them first took the snow in front of the cave to one side, and then they drove out.
After the busy morning, the two carriages were finally able to move forward without relying on people to make snow in front.
"Master, put on another dress!"
Xue Wu found a piece of thick clothing for Xiahou Shangle, and asked her what she meant. Xiahou Shangle didn't say a word, and put on the clothes that Xuewu handed over.
The carriage began to move forward steadily again, and the wheels creaked with ice and snow along the way.
"Be careful……"
With Mingbai's exclamation, Xiahou Shangle only felt a jolt, and then she kept falling down, suddenly feeling an extremely bad feeling in her heart.
There is a cliff at the forefront of this section of the valley. It must be that Dead Red and Ming Bai did not understand the way here, and dropped the car under the cliff.
Bang... bang...
After two loud noises, Xiahou's appreciation of music lost consciousness.
"Little prince, there seems to be someone in front!"
A group of men and horses suddenly stopped. The man called the little prince was a man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was dressed in golden yellow and wrapped in a pure white fur. After hearing the words, he looked at the two cars. The broken carriage had doubts on her delicate face.
This is their royal hunting ground. On weekdays, no one else can get in. The two carriages have been broken and there are a few people lying on the ground. Didn't they fall from the top of the mountain?
"Go and see... ahem..."
He didn't finish saying a word, he started to cough non-stop. This little prince was Su Xichen, the seventh prince of the Yun Dynasty. He was always weak and sick, but he was extremely smart.
"Little Prince, these people are still alive!"
Someone immediately reported back to Su Xichen, and he waved his hand to beckon them to bring the few people over.
These few people are Xiahou who fell from the mountain to enjoy them.
Su Xichen only took a look, and the whole person was attracted. How could there be such a moving face in the world?
Even though he was unconscious, Su Xichen was still attracted by Xiahou Shangle. Without blinking his eyes, he looked straight at Xiahou Shangle for a long time.
"Ahem... Bring them back to the palace for good treatment!"
The entourages are very strange. This little prince has never allowed outsiders to enter his palace. Even if other princes ask him to talk about things, they have to go to the restaurant outside, but now they suddenly ask them to bring all these people back. .
Doubts belonged to doubts, the entourage took Xiahou Shangle and the others back according to Su Xichen's words.
"But Little Prince, we came out today to hunt the spirit fox, otherwise your illness..."
"It doesn't matter, it's important to save people, cough cough..."
Su Xichen coughed a few times before letting the brigade go back.
When he returned to the palace, Su Xichen immediately ordered people to ask for an imperial doctor. After a long time, the imperial doctor rushed over and thought that Su Xichen's old illness had relapsed!
"Come on...cough cough...take the doctor to...look at the few people brought back today!"
This should be Su Xichen's most words. The imperial physician followed the servants to the room where Xiahou Shangle and other people were waiting.
Su Xichen had been sitting in the hall waiting, and finally, the imperial doctor came out.
"How...cough cough..."
"Back to the prince, the other people are fine, just the girl in red, who had just had a miscarriage, and she had a cold toxin on her body. If she is not treated in time, I am afraid there will be life concerns!"
Miscarriage!
Such a beautiful woman had just given birth soon!
This is really something Su Xichen didn't expect, and Xiahou Shangle's face appeared in front of him. No matter what, let's save her first!
"Then...what can I do...cough cough...cough cough..."
As if to cough up the lungs, the imperial physician naturally knew what Su Xichen was asking, and immediately answered.
"Small births need to be regulated slowly, and cold toxins need to be resolved by Xuetian lotus core! After 7 to forty-nine days, you will be able to thoroughly understand the cold toxins in her body!"
Xuetian lotus core, Su Xichen frowned, this is not a precious medicinal material, but it is not easy to pick.
"Got it, step down!"