It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

Fang Qingge slipped and fell to the ground with a scream.

The excruciating pain in her right ankle told her that she had sprained her ankle. She was overwhelmed with grief and could no longer stop her tears from falling.

I remember how many time-travel novels I read when I was sick, but none of them was as miserable and pitiful as her.

"Wow, God, how much do you dislike me?! What did I do wrong to deserve such punishment from you?"

The sobbing sound echoed over the empty wilderness, sad and mournful.

The sound of horse hooves coming from far away can be clearly heard.

Fang Qingge wiped away her tears, knowing that she couldn't be so pretentious any more. She quickly took out the Yunnan Baiyao spray from her space and sprayed it on her sprained ankle with a "hissing" sound.

He ignored the space elf's gentle consolation.

At this moment, she seemed to want to let out all the grievances in her heart.

*

In the distance, a shout of "Jia" broke the silence.

A small donkey cart came running towards them with a "clacking" sound. Fang Qingge, who was already in a very embarrassed state, stood up on tiptoe.

Seeing the car approaching, she gritted her teeth, limped to the middle of the path, stretched out her arms, and stopped the car without hesitation.

I thought to myself that as long as I could get out of this shabby place, I would take a chance even if it meant going through fire and water.

At worst, if you are unlucky and meet bad guys, you can just disappear on the spot. Scare these bad guys to death.

**

"Mom, it seems like someone is blocking the road ahead."

The driver was a young man wearing a green gown and looked like a scholar. He turned around and shouted anxiously into the carriage.

"What? Were we met with robbers?"

The blue cloth curtain was swung open, and a middle-aged woman in her forties, dressed in a gray cloth dress, stuck her head out and spoke hurriedly.

"Mom, don't be anxious. From a distance, I see that it looks like a woman."

As soon as the young scholar finished speaking, he heard a "ouch" sound behind him. He was so startled that he turned around and saw his mother falling over with her hands grasping her clothes at the chest.

"Mom, mom? What's wrong with you?"

*

“Yu…Yu…” the little scholar shouted and stopped the donkey cart. He hurriedly climbed into the carriage, helped up his unconscious mother and shouted loudly.

"Mom, wake up? What's wrong with you? Open your eyes?" Looking at his unconscious mother, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Pinch the philtrum. Yes, yes, pinch the philtrum."

The young scholar anxiously thought of the way to save people in the book, and frantically pinched his mother's philtrum to try to wake her up.

But the more nervous he was, the harder it was to save the person. Suddenly tears welled up in his eyes and he became extremely anxious.

"Mom, I'll take you to see a doctor right away. You'll be fine. You'll be fine."

As if to comfort his mother or even to comfort himself, the young scholar laid his mother flat and even covered her with a thin blanket.

He hurriedly climbed out of the carriage, shouted "Go", raised the whip in his hand and started waving it. The donkey heard the order and started running.

*

Here

Fang Qingge didn't know what was going on. She stood in the middle of the road with her arms outstretched, trying to stop cars like a rogue.

Seeing the donkey cart in the distance suddenly stop, she was secretly delighted in her heart. It seemed that the other party was also secretly observing her.

But after just a moment, she saw the donkey cart suddenly accelerated and rushed towards her.

"Oh my god?"

The seemingly out-of-control donkey cart was getting closer and closer, with no sign of slowing down. Fang Qingge was suddenly frightened and felt as if his body was nailed to the ground, and he didn't know how to dodge.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The donkey is frightened!"

The people in the car shouted.

Fang Qingge's body, whose pupils were dilated and trembling with anxiety, did not obey her at all. At this moment, it was as if she was controlled by the original owner. The two of them no longer had any compatibility.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters..., here it comes, here it comes.

Fang Qingge watched in horror as the donkey cart rushed towards her.

She closed her eyes resignedly, with only one desperate thought left in her mind: Am I the one with the shortest lifespan in the history of time travel?

Oh! It doesn’t matter. I’ll either become a martyr or a demon!

*

The scoundrel who was blocking the road did not move out of the way, and the young scholar who was driving in a hurry to save lives was dumbfounded.

He never expected that the woman would be so desperate to stop the car without dodging or avoiding it. He didn't have time to waste any more.

From a distance he could only shout at the top of his voice to warn.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The donkey is frightened! Get out of the way!"

It was getting closer and closer. A serious accident with a car and a person colliding was about to happen.

"Yu...Yu...Yu..." The frightened little scholar finally stopped the car with a broken voice.

With a neighing sound, the old donkey in black clothes snorted loudly, and with a wheezing sound, it stopped its raised hoof just beside Fang Qingge.

*

Because of the inertia of the emergency stop, the donkey cart shifted and almost flipped into the ditch next to it.

"Hey! You are so unreasonable, woman. We have no grudges against each other, why are you stopping the car without caring about your life?"

The young scholar looked at the young and shameless girl in front of him and became so angry that his face turned black.

At this moment Fang Qingge was able to move suddenly, and she was so scared that she sat down on the ground.

Looking at the other person's anger, he lowered his head in shame.

She couldn't say, I just came here and this body is quarreling with me, right? !

Fang Qingge calmed himself down, stood up tremblingly on tiptoe, and bowed to the little scholar who was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

"I'm sorry! I was reckless, little brother. I didn't mean to hurt you. I just sprained my ankle and couldn't move. I didn't expect that I would be frightened by the startled donkey again.

Brother, can you please help me and give me a ride?"

The young scholar, who was about to argue a few words in anger, thought of his mother in the carriage, and then looked at the embarrassed girl who was limping on tiptoe.

He quickly looked away and stopped embarrassing her. He bowed his hands and apologized:

"I'm sorry, young lady. My mother suddenly fell ill in the car. I have to go find a doctor right away. I can't take you with me. Please make way!"

As he said this, the young scholar turned around, lifted the curtain and looked at his mother in the carriage with concern, fearing that the sudden incident would hurt her. Seeing that she was still asleep, he shouted and raised his long whip to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute. Brother, brother, what happened to your mother? Why don't you let me take a look first? As you know, this kind of sudden illness can be fatal if it is not treated in time."

The moment the young scholar lifted the curtain of the carriage, Fang Qingge also saw the woman lying on the carriage. She was risking her reputation just to sit on the donkey cart.

"you?"

"Yes, I know a little bit about medicine. Why don't you let me take a quick look? You know saving lives is like putting out a fire. Believe me, I won't delay for too long."

Fang Qingge's threatening words immediately touched the young scholar's extremely worried heart. He looked anxious and felt uneasy.

**