Qiao Xiaomai followed the sound and glanced at Qinglian a few times before she leaped down from the carriage, took a few steps to reach Ailiusha, and bent down to help her up, "Princess, are you alright?"
Ailiusha's mouth was smeared with traces of blood. She held her chest with one hand and shook her head in pain, "I'm fine."
"Let's go, I'll take you to see a doctor." Qiao Xiaomai was not reassured and said this as she was about to help her onto the carriage.
Qinglian was also a princess, someone she could not afford to provoke, so she could only support Ailiusha as they walked.
But as she tried to leave, someone else did not want her to go.
Qinglian swiftly waved the curved blade in her hand, sprinting to intercept Qiao Xiaomai, "Stop! Who are you to intervene in this princess's affairs?!"