Chapter 314 - 171: The Crown Prince’s Wife is Punished (Second Update)
The Prime Minister's Darling
Xiao Liulang withdrew his foot from the suspension bridge.
âAre you coming or going? If not, move!â An burly man rudely pushed Xiao Liulang to the side from behind.
âHey! Why are you pushing? Liulang! Liulang, come up quicklyââ Fen Lin, who had been squeezed onto the bridge by the crowded throng, initially thought Xiao Liulang would follow him up. He didnât expect his spot to be claimed by someone else.
He reached out to grab Xiao Liulang.
But he couldnât.
âYou should come back too!â Xiao Liulang said to him.
But it was too late.
There were too many people, and Fen Lin was quickly pushed to the center of the crowd.
Lin Chengye was behind Xiao Liulang.
Since Xiao Liulang didnât go up, he didnât either.
Gu Jiao was still shouting not to come over, that the bridge was about to break, but only those about to ascend the bridge heard her. Those who did hear didnât believe her and shook their heads before heading towards the temple.
âOh, no!â
Fen Lin was jostled across the bridge by the crowd, lost his balance and stumbled, falling.
As he rubbed his sore knee and got up, he hadnât seen Gu Jiao not too far away, when he heard a scream from behind.
âAhââ
âAhââ
âAhââ
Fen Lin turned around to look.
Oh, dear mother!
The bridge broke!
The bridge didnât break in the middle; it broke at the end closest to the temple.
Everyone on the bridge fell into the bone-chilling water.
Xiao Liulang clearly saw the brute who had pushed him aside fall into the water as he was about to ascend the bridge.
His fall was the worst because he had been standing the highest.
If Gu Jiao hadnât stopped him, he could have been the one falling so drastically into the water.
And there was Lin Chengye. He was behind him and couldnât avoid this disaster either.
People were falling into the water as if dumplings were being dropped into it, struggling for their lives in the icy river. Those who had not ascended the bridge were so scared their legs went weak. The holy land bathed in Buddhaâs glory had suddenly become a human purgatory.
Xiao Liulang looked distantly at the petite form on the other bank.
How many times had she helped him avoid disaster?
In the biting cold wind, she was dressed in green. Her clothes fluttered and her hair brushed in the wind. In the snow-white world, she looked like a fairy who had descended to earth.
Gu Jiao had come back from the Stone Arch Bridge.
Fen Lin, pale-faced, was following her.
Really, he was scared to death!
If he had been a step later, he would have been the one falling!
He was also immensely grateful that Liulang and Lin Chengye didnât go up the bridge. Otherwise, how would they have been able to avoid it?
At this thought, Fen Linâs legs felt as if they had done wrong and couldnât move.
âHurry up,â Gu Jiao urged.
âAhâ¦â Fen Lin hugged his arms, his voice shaking.
She had done what she could. The rest was beyond her control.
After all, what business did she have with the world? She only cared about one person.
The four met up and arrived in front of Lin Chengyeâs carriage.
When Mr. Zhou saw the four of them safe and sound, he breathed a long sigh of relief, âOh my God, you scared me to death! I just heard that the suspension bridge broke, and I was wondering if the young master and the others were also on the bridgeâ¦Iâ¦Iâ¦â
Lin Chengye comfortingly patted Mr. Zhouâs back.
It was only then that Lin Chengye realized Mr. Zhouâs hardship.
People who survived by a hairâs breadth might be particularly fragile. In his heart, he had always treated Mr. Zhou as an inferior, but at this moment, he inexplicably saw in Mr. Zhou the semblance of his father.
Lin Chengye felt a sourness in his nose.
âGet in the carriage,â Mr. Zhou said, choking back laughter.
They got into the carriage.
Although Xiao Liulang and Lin Chengye were saved, the few people in the carriage still seemed a bit out of sorts.
Fen Lin and Lin Chengye hadnât heard what Gu Jiao said. They assumed that Xiao Liulang couldnât get on the suspension bridge because he was pushed aside.
Both of them were too shocked by the accident to ask why Gu Jiao was here and how she got to the temple faster than them.
The carriage quickly arrived at Lin Chengyeâs mansion. Mr. Zhou pulled open the curtain and smiled at Lin Chengye and Fen Lin, saying, âYoung master, Mr. Fen, you can get off first. Iâll take Mr. Xiao and Miss Xiao home.â
âOh.â Lin Chengye agreed and got off the carriage with Fen Lin.
Both of them needed to recover from the shock.
The carriage continued its way towards Bishui Alley.
Mr. Zhou sat in the carriage with the driver.
Only Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao were left in the carriage.
Xiao Liulang glanced at Gu Jiao. She always carried a basket when she goes out, which contains her small first aid kit.
Today she didnât bring anything with her.
It was clear how rushed she was before leaving the house.
He stared at her unwaveringly, âHow did you know the suspension bridge would break?â@@novelbin@@
Gu Jiao answered calmly, âOh, a few days ago, a patient came to the Medical Hall. He had just returned from burning incense at the Puji Temple, and he said the suspension bridge there had been neglected for years and couldnât last much longer. Today is New Yearâs Day, and so many people went to burn incense. The suspension bridge certainly couldnât bear your weight.â