Sister, you traveled through time too?

Chapter 132 He was never a coward

【Sichuan】

Mei Shuo worked around the clock to clean up all places in the Cui Mansion and various small forces.

We also need to appease the people and deal with the people after the war.

Fortunately, there are enough supplies, so everything is not that complicated to deal with.

He reorganized all the troops under Cui Yunsong, and these martial arts disciples were very convinced of him and were able to manage them with ease.

Mei Shuo's name was passed on by word of mouth, and he became a hero in Shu.

He understood that all this depended on His Highness, and he admired His Highness even more in his heart, and he wanted to meet His Highness as soon as possible.

"One last thing!"

Mei Shuo stood in front of the gate of Cui's mansion, feeling excited.

After finishing this last matter, he can go and pick up His Highness.

The soldiers surrounded him and the people looked at him. Mei Shuo was so excited that he could hardly express it in words.

Surrounded by the crowd, he raised his sword.

The heavy plaque in front of the Cui Mansion's gate has been a burden on the people of Shu for several years.

Today he swung his sword and cut off the plaque with one blow!

The people's voices are getting louder and louder.

From then on, there was no Cui family anymore.

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Inside the clinic, Jiang Hao and Chun Ke, who witnessed the delivery of medicine, had different thoughts.

Jiang Hao: Hmm~ Your Highness and the Princess really have a deep sisterly love.

Hanhanhao nodded with emotion.

But Chun Ke couldn't come back to his senses.

His mind was filled with the image of His Highness just now.

For some reason, a strange thought arose in my mind.

"If, if I was also... also injured for His Highness, would that be..."

Chun Ke thought secretly in his heart.

Could it be that since he was also seriously injured and on the verge of death for His Highness, he could also receive such a kiss?

He was inexplicably looking forward to it.

I hope that one day I can block everything for His Highness, and I hope that His Highness can kiss me.

He knew very well that he had not achieved fame and success. He was neither as considerate as Lady Qiu, nor as handsome as Master Lan, nor as prestigious as Master Jiang and Lord Taifu, nor as bold as Young Master Mei.

There was nothing special about him, nothing outstanding, he was just an unknown guard.

Therefore, Chun Ke thought that perhaps he would never dare to express his feelings to His Highness until his death.

But if I can get injured for His Highness, maybe I can get a kiss from His Highness by chance.

It is his mission to protect His Highness, and if he unfortunately dies for His Highness, he will have no complaints.

Anyway, I dare not express my love until I die.

But if I could get a kiss from His Highness before I die, I would die without regrets.

Chun Ke thought about it, his eyes showing strong anticipation, but he quickly suppressed it for fear of being seen.

After a cup of tea, the doctor finally took Xiao Yuner's pulse again and declared that she was temporarily out of danger.

Tang Xiaoyu's heart finally settled down.

She smiled with relief, the blood on her face had dried, and she looked a little haggard.

Her tense heart finally began to beat and relax, and she felt like she had come alive again.

"Great."

After the little fish said this, he fell backwards weakly.

As her tense heartstrings relaxed, she felt groggy and her eyelids felt especially heavy.

"Your Highness!"

Chun Ke and Jiang Hao spoke almost in unison, and both walked forward quickly.

In the end, Jiang Hao took the lead and caught the fish.

He held the little fish in his arms and called out in fear.

"Doctor! What's wrong with her?"

Jiang Hao was anxious, he picked up Xiaoyu and asked quickly.

The doctor stood up, stepped forward and felt Xiaoyu's pulse, and said:

"This nobleman's emotions fluctuated greatly. He was so angry just now that his son's body relaxed and he fainted."

"Remember, don't get angry, or be overly happy or sad for the next half month!"

"Otherwise it will cause irreversible damage to the body."

As the doctor spoke, he wrote a prescription for Xiaoyu to calm her nerves and strengthen her body.

Chun Ke quickly took it and thanked him.

He looked at Jiang Hao who had been holding His Highness.

This kid Jiang Hao has never put His Highness down since he picked him up.

Chun: ? ? ? ? No.

Jiang Hao held Princess Little Fish firmly in his arms, not letting her go for even a moment.

"Brother Jiang, why don't you put His Highness on the bed to rest."

Chun Ke smiled and suggested very politely.

Jiang Hao was reluctant to let go, looked at Chun Ke, and then pretended to be serious and said:

"Brother Chun, what if some remaining villains suddenly appear and want to harm Your Highness?"

"It's better to hold on to safety."

"I'll be more down-to-earth too."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he felt that he didn't even believe this reason.

But he didn't care, he was going to hold His Highness anyway.

Anyway, at this moment, His Highness is only in his arms.

No big deal.

Chun Ke: Q?Q

Chun Ke felt a little jealous, but he didn't know what to say. He just stood by quietly.

His Highness was so close, but Chun Ke felt as if he had always been so far away from His Highness.

So far, so far.

He recalled the night he kissed the back of His Highness's hand. That was the closest he had ever been to His Highness.

Sometimes Chun Ke hated himself, hated himself for being so cowardly.

He really wanted to snatch the prince from Jiang Hao's arms, but he didn't have the courage, nor any reason.

The clinic was quiet. Jiang Hao just stood in the room, holding Xiaoyu firmly in his arms, like a sculpture.

Chun Ke was like a petrified being, always standing at the door, staring at Xiaoyu from time to time.

It was as if time had stood still.

Outside the door, there is the hustle and bustle after the war, while inside the door, everything is quiet.

A large number of soldiers surrounded this small clinic, and there was nothing else in the room.

Jiang Hao's eyes were filled with greed. He just quietly held his prince in his arms and looked at him again and again.

"In fact, you like His Highness very much, too."

It was unknown how long it took before Jiang Hao's voice broke the silence.

You could hear a pin drop in the quiet room. Jiang Hao just stared at Chun Ke calmly, looking into his eyes.

For a moment, Chun Ke began to panic.

He didn't look up, just lowered his eyebrows.

"Isn't it the same for Brother Jiang?"

"There are many people who admire His Highness, and you and I are just one of them."

Chun Ke said this calmly, his heart feeling like it was being slowly pierced by a tiny needle.

It hurts, it hurts.

"Chun Ke, we are actually very similar."

"I have neither fame nor talent, and I was even in a state of embarrassment when I met Your Highness."

"I'm nothing special. I'm not as talented or pretty as others."

"And I never thought that I could be with His Highness for the rest of my life."

"We're a lot alike, aren't we?"

As Jiang Hao spoke, a hint of pessimism flashed across his eyes, but then slowly faded away.

"But Chun Ke, I am different from you. You are not as bold as me."

Jiang Hao smiled, full of youthful vigor and vitality.

Just at this moment, a report came from outside the clinic.

Mei Shuo came with people and a carriage to pick up Xiaoyu.

Jiang Hao just held Xiaoyu, looked deeply at Chun Ke who never looked up, and then left.

He left, carrying Xiaoyu out of the clinic, and got on the carriage prepared by Mei Shuo.

Chun Ke was speechless. He just stood there for a long time, with his head down and no words.

Are you willing?

Chun Ke was unwilling but seemed to have no other choice, so he just sighed and remained silent.

He suppressed his emotions and walked out to meet Mei Shuo and others.

He also ordered people to put Xiao Yun'er on a stretcher and move her away.

But Chun Ke doesn't want to be a coward, and he has never been a coward.

He is brave enough to risk his life and die for love.

Even if the sharp blade pierced through his heart and body, he would not take a step back.

He was never a rat.

But he couldn't help but say one more word about love.

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