Have You Written Your Will Today?
Chapter 41 Aren’t You the One Who Loves Yangyang the Most? (Extra)

Chapter 41: Chapter 41 Aren’t You the One Who Loves Yangyang the Most? (Extra)

The crowd was running in all directions, the noise rising and falling, and the surging tide blocked the way, forcing the carriage to stop. There seemed to be some commotion ahead.

Outside the carriage, there were sharp screams.

"Ah, get out of the way!"

"Gah!"

The big white goose flapped its wings, hopping forward with every step, its red beak sharp and wide, fiercely attacking a panicked man.

Xue Muliang covered his lower body, with not a single piece of cloth on him. His flabby flesh jiggled wildly.

"In broad daylight! Truly shameless!"

"Even though his aunt is still in prison, Mr. Shen has made several trips but hasn’t been able to bring her back. Xue Muliang is so filial, not worried at all, and instead comes out causing trouble."

Shen Hua paused, her confused fingertips stiffened.

She remembered, this incident was supposed to happen only three months later.

Has it happened sooner?

Ji Ge leaned against the window and couldn’t help lifting the curtain.

Snowflakes slipped in through the gap. The biting cold wind was bone-chilling, causing Shen Hua to lower her head.

"Hiss!" It was Ji Ge’s long intake of breath.

The big white goose lunged forward, pecking at Xue Muliang’s hand. He yelped in pain and repeatedly shook it off.

And just then, the goose seized the chance to bite down on another spot.

"Ow!" A heart-rending howl.

Someone lamented, "Young women on the street should leave quickly to avoid seeing the filth."

This remark elicited crude laughter from a group of men.

"It’s true, Fei’er is my sweetheart in the brothel and says no prostitute likes serving that man, even if he gives silver stingily."

A crowd gathered to watch the spectacle, but no one stepped forward to pull the goose away.

Ji Ge had never seen such a scene: "Cui Yun! Quickly, look!"

Cui Yun’s face was cold.

Shen Hua loathed Xue Muliang, but she also wanted to see his pitiful, crying state, so she slightly shifted her body forward.

With a ’slap,’ the book in Cui Yun’s hand hit Ji Ge.

Ji Ge trembled, and the curtain fell, shielding the filth outside.

Before he could question further, he heard Cui Yun’s indifferent voice: "Don’t forget your status! If you truly wish to understand the situation, I will personally escort you off the carriage. If the Emperor hears about your diligence, he might even grant you a position!"

With his tone, Ji Ge suspected he was being sent straight to meet King Yan.

He retracted his head, behaving obediently.

"What was Miss Shen intending to do?" Cui Yun looked at Shen Hua indifferently.

Although Shen Hua had nothing to do with him, Cui Yun felt obliged to teach her the distinctions between men and women.

Shen Hua felt inexplicably guilty.

She sat upright, her posture more straight, standard, and proper than ever.

Shen Hua calmly said, "I just wanted to get another walnut pastry."

Cui Yun’s smile faintly appeared, but there was little warmth in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

He always brought a sense of distance to Shen Hua, close in inches yet far away.

Ji Ge, seeing that the person being lectured had changed, resumed watching the show, relaxed.

Shen Hua was not one to easily suffer losses either, and suddenly gave him a smile. Ji Ge felt a chill.

"Reflect on your own faults regularly, and don’t casually comment on others’ shortcomings. Young Master Ge, you are well-educated. Face these small matters with composure."

Ji Ge: ...Do you know who I am!

Ji Qing drove out of the crowd with an overwhelming force, quickly leaving Fengzhou City. The official road was smooth and unobstructed.

Shen Hua’s eyelashes lightly trembled, her fingertips faintly turned white, but in the next instant, suddenly relaxed.

Up to this point, the past paths of dependency gradually faded away. And the future...holds promise.

The girl left her hometown bravely amidst uncertainty, with nothing else to lose.

Along the way, Shen Hua spent almost half the day with her eyes closed, taking a nap.

The carriage was fully equipped inside, but after sitting for a long time, it was uncomfortable and sore.

Nonetheless, Cui Yun handled matters meticulously. During the day, sharing the same carriage was unavoidable, but at night, he maintained propriety by having the maid attend to Shen Hua inside, while he and Ji Ge rested in the rear carriage.

Despite this, Shen Hua’s complexion grew paler each day. Her appetite diminished, and she became noticeably thinner, her entire being wilted.

Seeing this, Ji Ge lowered his voice considerably.

Once, Shen Hua lay curled motionlessly in a corner, asleep for two hours.

Cui Yun, with exceptional hearing, could hear the girl’s weak breathing, but Ji Ge could not.

"Cui Yun, is she dead?"

"Seventh Prince, mind your words."

"After all, she’s the one you found. Normally, you’re less concerned than I am." Ji Ge murmured, not blaming him, because indeed, all of Cui Yun’s slight kindness was spent on providing food for Shen Hua.

He hesitated, eventually moving closer. Nervously, he lifted the hat covering the girl’s face and reached out to check her breath.

Hmm.

She’s alive.

But barely hanging on.

Ji Ge returned to his seat, closing Cui Yun’s book with a ’bang.’

"After three consecutive days of travel, I can manage, but seeing her in this state is genuinely worrying."

Cui Yun did not wish to delay the schedule for this, expressing a series of impeccably reasoned and outwardly considerate words all aimed at Shen Hua’s wellbeing.

"Leaving Fengzhou, we travel during the hours of the hare and rest at the hour of the boar. If there are no delays, it will take five days to reach Ping City. The areas we pass through now are desolate forests, extremely remote. The day is cold, and temperatures drop sharply at night. It would be better for the Seventh Prince to suggest whether we should stop now."

Ji Ge was at a loss for words.

"You should still have some Cold Avoidance Pills with you; in my opinion, why not let her take some?"

"That medicine is rare, but don’t be stingy."

Cui Yun indeed had one more.

Yet, upon hearing this, he remained immovable.

"Medicine shouldn’t be taken recklessly."

This statement was true.

The Cold Avoidance Pills are highly effective but very strong. In early autumn, Ni Kang provided a milder medicine, rarely allowing Cui Rong to take any.

The last time they had Shen Hua take it was an unavoidable desperate measure.

Cui Yun spoke steadily, "I believe Miss Shen can endure these hardships, the sooner we return, the sooner she can be treated."

Wow.

Ji Ge was convinced.

He just couldn’t believe Cui Yun didn’t have ulterior motives!!!

And Shen Hua was indeed unable to endure, falling sick with a fever that night. Her whole body was burning hot like iron, scaring Yicui out of her wits.

She could only repeatedly, with a worried face, use a soaked handkerchief to wipe Shen Hua’s body.

Ji Ge: "I’ve said it before, look at the situation now, what should we do?"

Cui Yun maintained his indifferent demeanor, and after Yicui dressed Shen Hua in her skirt, he went outside the carriage. After greeting, he reboarded the carriage.

In the helpless gaze of all present, he extended his hand intending to take her pulse.

He had a basic understanding of medicine.

The man entered from outside, bringing in the cold, his fingertips icy.

Shen Hua’s little face was flushed red, covered in sweat. The coolness of her wrist made her eagerly draw near.

Her eyes were tightly shut as she clung to Cui Yun’s sleeve. Cui Yun squinted slightly, just about to pull back when he saw Shen Hua crying like a cat with grievances.

"Mama, don’t go."

She whimpered in discomfort, her voice nasal, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Didn’t you say you loved Yangyang the most?"

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