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"It's okay, I can climb. I'll climb slowly and I should be able to bear it." After Yun Ruoyue finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the mountain.
But after crawling for a while, she felt a little pain in her stomach and felt very uncomfortable. She had a thin layer of sweat on her face, and her body began to feel chilly.
It seems that she should not climb mountains in the early stages of pregnancy. She felt uncomfortable not long after climbing.
"Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come on, stop climbing. I'll carry you up." Su Qishao said, already bending down and patting himself on the back.
If it weren¡¯t for the fact that men and women don¡¯t get close to each other, he would have betrayed her long ago.
But in her current situation, if he doesn't carry her on his back, she won't be able to get up.
Yun Ruoyue felt a little uncomfortable in her abdomen, so she didn't refuse. No one saw her anyway, so she lay on Su Qishao's body and let her carry her.
Su Qishao carried her easily at first, but after he carried her up half the mountain, he suddenly felt uncomfortable and out of breath.
Yun Ruoyue couldn't bear to say, "How about you put me down and let me go by myself."
"It's okay. I can still carry it. I can carry you on my back. Don't worry, we will reach the top of the mountain soon." Su Qishao said with a straight face-
In the afternoon, Chu Xuanchen and Mo Zhu searched for a long time under the scorching sun, but they couldn't find Yun Ruoyue.
Logically speaking, if she wanted to leave the city, she should have come long ago. Why didn't she arrive?
Could it be that she is still in the city?
Li San and the others have sent people to look for him in the city, but there has been no news.
"My lord, we have been checking for a long time, but no suspicious person has been found. Could it be that the princess is still in the city and has not left the city at all?" Mo Zhu said.
"When you checked, did you check carefully?" Chu Xuanchen asked coldly.
"The young women have all checked, but the farmers, women, and old people did not check carefully. After all, time is limited. If the check is too careful, the city gate will be blocked." If it is blocked, trouble will easily happen.
When the emperor asks, it will be difficult to explain.
"Farmer woman? Elderly person?" When Chu Xuanchen said this, his nerves suddenly became tense.
He suddenly remembered the gray-haired old woman just now. He had inadvertently glanced at the old woman's hands and found that her hands were very delicate. However, he was too careless at the time and didn't pay attention at all, thinking that it was the result of sunlight, so he didn't ask.
????????????Who would doubt a poor old woman in a hurry?
Now that he thought about it, he realized that the old woman had many flaws.
First of all, her hands are very delicate, unlike those of a peasant woman; secondly, she is too old and does not look like someone who can travel around; finally, the baggage she carries is too new and made of good quality silk and satin.
How can an ordinary peasant woman afford such good materials?
Now that I think about it, there are flaws everywhere.
But his eyes moved to the young woman, so he ignored the old woman.
"Mo Zhu, the princess has disguised herself as an old woman and escaped from the city. Send a signal flare quickly, summon everyone, and follow me to chase her outside the city!" Chu Xuanchen said coldly.
"What? Is this true?" Mo Zhu didn't expect that it was like this.
He didn¡¯t bother to ask clearly and hurriedly sent out the signal flare.
Soon, Chu Xuanchen led a group of iron cavalry and chased him up the official road with majestic and impressive momentum.
There were many people on the official road who had just left the city. When Chu Xuanchen saw them, he quickly grabbed the reins and shouted, "Everyone, walk slowly, don't hurt the people!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com