Just as Qiao Jinshui got into the carriage to take Han Ying's pulse, the carriage carrying Marquis Pingnan suddenly lost control and quickly ran towards the river.
The guards who were originally protecting the carriage subconsciously chased after her.
Just as their horses left, Han Ying's carriage instantly moved.
The horse stamped its hooves anxiously and ran forward uncontrollably.
At that time, Han Ying's maidservant, who was sitting at the edge of the carriage, was thrown out of the carriage. Qiao Jinshui and Han Ying, who were still in the carriage, only had time to hold onto the carriage tightly and let it run away.
If not for Shao Qingyuan pulling the carriage in time, the two of them would have been injured even if they didn't die.
Xing Wenming sighed. "What a coincidence. Thankfully, you're here."
Shao Qingyuan only responded, but Gu Yundong frowned. "The two carriages lost control one after the other?"
"That's right. I'm afraid someone has already tampered with it."
