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Ying Zheng took a moment before he took his gaze back and looked at the young man beside him with a little sympathy.

The smell of blood in the carriage was getting heavier and heavier, and half of her back was pressed against his left arm, and he was afraid that he had been squeezed so that he had no breath in his chest......

As she thought, the boy wrinkled his nose slightly, and threw an inexplicable look at her.

Xu thought that there was no such unlucky person as her in this world, who could be 'innocently' kidnapped by someone after eating some supper at night.

Ying Zheng turned to look up at the roof of the carriage, and after a while he squinted and fell asleep.

Seeing that her eyes were closed, the young man subconsciously looked at her shoulder, the color of the place became darker and darker, and his lips moved, but there was no sound.

When I woke up again, it was in a jolt.

Ying Zheng felt the internal force in his body, thinking that the medicine of the sao bag was just like that, and it only lasted one night, and the effect of the medicine had already passed.

She only rushed the acupuncture points for a while, and the acupuncture points were unlocked.

Her limbs, which had been stiff all night, stretched out, and she stepped back slightly, and the young man beside her fell backwards, and suddenly woke up and opened his hazy eyes.

Ying Zheng ignored his gaze, covered her shoulders, lifted a corner of the curtain to look out, and saw that the entire convoy was already on the road, so she lowered the curtain.

Ying Zheng pushed the person over, turned his back to her, and then turned his back as well, undressed and looked at the injury.

Maybe it was the bump of the carriage, the wound seemed to have been cracked many times, the flesh was blurred, and the good flesh could not be seen at all.

The undergarment of her outfit was made of satin and slippery, but it was not suitable for bandaging wounds.

"Offended."

The boy looked at him in horror, hissing in his throat, he was just dumbfounded, his hands and feet were tied, and he struggled so violently that even the carriage was knocked out.

Ying Zheng forcibly suppressed his movements, climbed directly onto his waist, and began to untie his clothes.

When the outer coat was untied, revealing the inner garment, Ying Zheng suddenly found that he was not moving and looked around.

The white-robed young man had already twisted his head to the side, biting his lip, and his eyes were shining with tears, as if he had been insulted.

"No, like a." Ying Zheng tore his underwear as he spoke, ripped off a large piece of fabric, and then pulled his coat on, "I'll borrow you some cloth to bandage the wound, and I won't ...... you."

The other party ignored her.

Ying Zhengluo frowned, pinched his chin and twisted his head, and said jokingly: "Your poor little appearance is quite annoying, if you have this expression again, I won't be able to help but do something to you......"

The young man's facial features are quite good-looking, and he is at the age of his prime, and his face is so tender that he pinches out the water.

The eyes were not as weak as she thought, and the angry color in the eyes was like two small flames burning fiercely.

Rao listened to her words, and he still had that humiliated expression.

Ying Zheng hooked her lips and slowly leaned down, her fingers slid to the contours of his face, and as she got closer, she finally saw him change his face, and he bared his teeth at her.

"Poof...... I won't tease you. Ying Zheng let go of him, half-got up and turned his face, and began to bandage the wound.

The young man who was suddenly let go was a little stunned, listening to the sound of rustling behind him, he didn't know what to think, and his eyes flickered.

After cleaning up, Ying Zheng's pale face finally had a little blood.

Finally, the blood was barely suppressed.