
Previously on The Return of the Princess. . .
After the medicine made it into his body, Yueji's eyes were still unable to turn away from him. Her heart was still beating fast even though their lips were no longer in touch, just by looking at her made Yueji smile. Instantly he realized that his intention was only to help rather than build a feeling.
"Are you done with Yueji?" tanyanya who still turned around with Yi Cao
"Done what? What is Yueji doing?" about to look and be stopped by Yi Mei
"Here you go, you don't need to know and stay like this. Understood?" holding the face of Yi Cao who almost turned towards Yueji who was drunk
"A, I'm done brother, you can check it again" The man remained in his lap as Yi Mei tried to check it again after taking the medicine they brought, a gift from the recluse's grandfather
"Em, his condition is much better than before. His blood flow was smoother, his breathing was not too breathless anymore. It seems like this medicine is really powerful, at least now I know that its efficacy can heal deep wounds in a short time. You managed to get him out of danger" he said, teasing his sister still had a red look on her cheek
"Thank God, what I did was not in vain (he thought with a smile. Because of the feeling of being noticed, Yueji also looked towards Yi Mei Why are you looking at me like that? Stop teasing me!"
"You guys are always miserly sharing information with me!" Yi Cao was getting upset with the attitude of his two sisters
"Then, what about his broken upper arm and sprained leg?"
"We just need to find something to support his arm so that it does not move much so that it causes extreme pain. While his sprained leg is massaged for a while to straighten his muscles then he will be fine. Let me and Yi Cao who are looking for a crutch, you wait here because it looks like your position is very comfortable" grinned and immediately looked for a cast of wood for the man's arm
"You are!" soon they brought back a piece of wood and pulled out a cloth to tie it. Yi Mei started massaging her ankles to stretch her sprained legs. As if like a reliable medical personnel, Yi Mei did her job well. Besides being great in Kungfu, Yi Mei is also good at medicine, while her brother follows in Yueji's footsteps, which is able to paint even though different results with Yueji's but between him and Yi Mei, who is also good at medicine, Yi Caolah was the most similar to being told to paint and compare it to Yueji's. End their role as a guardian angel. But. . .
"It's done. So, what do we do next for this guy? We can't leave him here alone, can we?" yueji asked confusedly
"You're gonna take him?" Yi Cao's
"At least we should look for someone first to take care of him in our place" Yueji suggested
"Yueji, the nearest village is about an hour away. You want us to go in there and bring this guy in, you think it's easy?" reject Yi Mei
"What Yi Mei said was right, Yueji. We are also running out of supplies so we have to save energy"
"Then . ." his words were cut off by sayub-sayub someone who mentioned a name.
"Mr Yingjun. . .Mr. Yingjun. . ."pekik one of the
"Sir Yingjun. ..Brother Yingjun. . ." the voice of a girl who shouted called out someone's name
"You hear that? Looks like someone's gonna be here!"
"You're right, the voice from above"
"What they're looking for is this guy. If that's true, we should use something to signal and tell him where he is."
"You're right, then what are we going to use to make the mark?"
"Um. .ah use this leftover cloth and tie it to a twig. After that flick and point up." pointed at the remaining cloth wrapped in the man's arm.
"Well. . ." Do as Yueji says. Not long after, the footsteps reached above them, Yi Cao began to fly the cloth up.
"Eh, look. Looks like there's someone down there!" said a man from the company
"Where? Youre right. Princess, it looks like someone is waving a cloth from below!" they reported what they had seen to a young girl who had come with them
"It seems not to be, miss" replied Uncle Pubu, the Taoist family's loyal servant who had been serving them since adolescence. Until Yingjun was born, he was assigned to look after her and lived with her in Changhu Inn.
"Uncle, please send some people down to check it out"
"OK, miss. You three get down and see who's there."
"Good. . ."
"Right, that's Mr. Yingjun. Miss. . We managed to find Mr. Yingjun here" yelled out what they found and walked over to him
"Thank God. . .Is he hurt?" yell at the girl
"It seems so miss, judging from her clothes that there are blood spots" her screeches put to each other
"Oh God. . .How is this Uncle Pubu?' dismayingly
"You must calm down, miss. Those of you down there, immediately bring mister Yingjun up, and be careful when lifting him up"
"Good. . ."
"Eh, did you forget something?"
"Huh, what is it?"
"Wasn't anyone waving a cloth to give a sign. Why is there only mister Yingjun here?" instead of directly bringing Yingjun up, they argue about the signer
"You're right. Who are they? Did mister Yingjun do it?"
"Where possible, just look at these wounds. If this wound were in our bodies, it would no longer be saved. Master Yingjun was lucky that someone had helped him"
"Then, who are they? There may be ghosts here"
"Hush, you are. . . Where maybe during a hot day like this there is a ghost! Never mind, quickly lift your body carefully and bring it up before Xia Hua gets angry
"Why are they so long? Hey, what are you guys doing?Quickly bring mister Yingjun here
"Good, fine. We'll be right up!"
After several people descended down, Yueji, Yi Mei and Yi Cao continued on their way and left the man just like that.
"Will he be okay?" Yueji
"Most importantly we have tried our best to help him. As for how next, it depends on his luck. Never mind, do not think the sun has begun to dim we must immediately find lodging to rest"
"In that case, we speed up the road! Come on!"
After arriving above. . .
"God, what happened to my brother?"
"His arm is wrapped. Is it possible that the person who was waving the cloth earlier did this? Miss, we need to get her home immediately to get treatment. Get on the stretcher!"
How's the next story? Is that guy gonna be okay? Next up, tomorrow yes. stay tune. . .