The people in the car were smashed by Su Youwen who fell from the sky, because they had been slapped twice in succession before, and now they broke through the top and smashed in, Su Youwei only felt a burst of blood churning in her chest, and the fishy sweet smell filled the entire mouth, "Wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, and only had time to open her eyes to see a resolute and handsome face full of anger and completely fell into darkness.

When Su Youwei smashed into the roof of the car, Lian Rong hurriedly caught up, but the speed of the wind wolf was very fast, and it soon entered the town, and Lian Rong could only watch it disappear in front of him, drowning in the vast sea of people.

"Master, are you alright, do you want to rest in the town for a night?" Wei Xin, who was outside the car, asked worriedly while driving quickly.

Qing Yiyan looked at the unconscious woman lying on him with a pale face, and the clothes were stained with the blood spit out of her mouth, Qing Yiyan's face was so black that she was about to drip ink, and she reached out to push Su Youyu away without pity, Su Youyan's body rolled to the side of the carriage and bumped, she seemed to feel the pain in a coma, her eyebrows were twisted slightly, and she sighed softly.

"Nothing, overnight. Qing Yiyan sat up and said lightly.

"Yes. ”

After the words fell, Qing Yiyan tidied up his somewhat messy clothes slightly, frowned at a blood stain on his robe, and directly tore off this piece of clothing with a wave of his hand, and threw it out of the window casually, only then turned his gaze to Su Youwei on the other side of the carriage.

The small and delicate face, the curved cage smoke and beautiful eyebrows, the long eyelashes are like a small fan covering the eyelids, the straight nose, the red lips that are not dotted, and the blood stains overflowing from the corners of the mouth add a bit of bewitchment to her, without too many jewelry, a green silk is scattered on the ground, and the red dress still has a little stains and blood stains that have dried up and blackened, and the whole person looks a little embarrassed.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qing Yiyan's bland eyes, but it was only fleeting, he turned his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, no longer caring whether Su Youyu was dead or alive.

Suddenly, the carriage jolted, Qing Yiyan's body shook suddenly, and Su Youyan's body also rolled, and it happened to roll to the leg where Qing Yiyan was sitting cross-legged.

Qing Yiyan opened his eyes in an uproar, looking at the unconscious woman on the side of his leg, a trace of disgust flashed on Junyi's face, and he was about to push her away, when the carriage bumped again, Su Youyan's head jumped and directly pillowed Qing Yiyan's legs.

Qing Yiyan's body stiffened suddenly, and no woman had ever slept on his legs.

The fluffy little head was pillowed on his lap, there was no imaginary disgust, but the whole body was crispy and numb, close contact, the tip of the nose seemed to linger with the bursts of fragrance emanating from the woman's body, not the pungent fragrance of rouge gouache, but a faint fragrance, which made people very comfortable.

"I'm sorry, master, the ground is a little uneven. Wei Xin's apologetic voice came from outside again.

"It doesn't matter. Wei Xin's voice recalled the young people in the fugue.

Reaching out to pick up the hair on Su Youwei's face, the world's face was completely reflected in Qing Yiyan's eyes, and the woman's closed eyes were touched.

When you close your eyes, you're already so beautiful, and if you open them, how bright and brilliant they will be?

Jian raised his eyebrows, looked at the blood stains on the corner of her mouth, and unconsciously reached out to wipe it for her, and then took out a delicate bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill, and put it into Su Youwei's mouth.

turned to continue to close his eyes, but did not push Su Youyu away again, and let her pill on his lap.