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Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February.

Ye Wan lifted the curtain and looked at the scenery outside the car that had been retreating. Stunned.

"The second young master is really blessed, to have a distressed sister like Miss. It's really a blessing from the previous generation. Fu'an muttered, looking at the huge carriage, which almost didn't even have a place to put his feet.

Sanniang personally made some clothes for Mo Wen and asked Yinyi to bring them to Ye Wan.

So there is this two-day tour of Xiashan Mountain in autumn.

Fu'an is a chatter and said: "Speaking of which, Miss attracts little boys to like, except that Mo Wen used to love to pester our young lady in the house, and now there is another Nine Highnesses, who love to be cheeky and ask for pastries." ”

Ye Juan thought with a smile, it seems that what Fu'an said is also right. It's just that Mo Wen and His Royal Highness Nine are both kind children. That's why it hurts.

"Miss, the flowers are falling in autumn, what is there to see. Fu'an also came over curiously, looking at what magic was outside, so that Ye Juan had been looking outside since he left the city.

"Miss, do you think there's a man lying on that horse?" said Fu'an, pointing to a black steed in the bushes.

Ye Juan was disturbed by Fu'an's startled thoughts, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there was really a person lying on horseback.

"Miss," Fu'an asked. In fact, she wanted to ask Ye Juan if she wanted to take a look. But I'm afraid that if I talk too much, I'll get into trouble.

Ye Juan asked the coachman to stop not far from the horse, afraid that it would get closer, and the horse was frightened and fell down.

"Miss..."Fu An said as he tugged on Ye Juan's sleeve. It means that he is afraid of danger and does not let Ye Juan pass.

As soon as he stepped into the carriage, he smelled a faint smell of blood. So he stopped in front of Ye Juan and said, "There is blood, be careful." ”

The three of them cautiously walked to the side of the black horse, and the black horse snorted, and seemed to feel the kindness of the visitor, so he did not move and bowed his head to graze.

Yin Yi motioned for Ye Juan to stand farther away, and stepped forward to lift the man's head with the hilt of his sword.

Ye Juan was shocked, it was actually him. But didn't he go to provide disaster relief? How could he appear near the capital? How could he, as a prince, be so seriously injured? Who hurt him? A series of questions followed.

Ye Juan looked around, feeling that there was no ambush, but he was afraid that there would be pursuers. hurriedly ordered: "Yinyi, quickly carry him to the carriage, and it will change later." ”

Yin Yi knew Ye Xuan's worries. So he called the groom to come and help, carried Sima Lie into the carriage, and then whipped him and walked away.

The black steed, as if spiritual, kept a certain distance behind the carriage.

"Miss, isn't this the Fifth Highness?" Fu An exclaimed after wiping the blood stains off Sima Lie's face.

Ye Juan frowned and said vigilantly: "Be quiet." ”

Fu'an stuck out his tongue and said in a low voice: "He is His Highness, who dares to hurt him so badly?"

Ye Juan smiled: "When he wakes up, you ask him yourself?"

"Don't you dare..."Fu An was a little afraid of Sima Lie's iceberg face.

"Miss, let's turn around and go back now, what should we do with the things?" Fu An said as he looked at the gift that was pressed under Sima Lie.

"It's safer in the capital, if you go to Anguo Temple at this time, it's hard to guarantee that you won't meet someone chasing and killing Sima Lie. Ye Qian explained.

At least at the feet of the Son of Heaven, they will not be so bold on the official road.

After entering the city, Ye Juan asked Yinyi to rent an inconspicuous small courtyard and arrange Sima Lie. and asked Yin Yi to ask for a doctor.

Before leaving, he told Yinyi to find a smaller-looking medical center.

Fu'an boiled hot water and said, "Miss, why don't we send him back to the Seven Princes' Mansion." ”

Ye Juan found scissors and laboriously cut the clothes that had been stained with blood and had stuck to the wounds, and slowly cut them open.

"Since you dare to assassinate the prince, this person is not small, and Sima Lie has the emperor's order, and now he is seriously injured, what do you want Your Majesty to think?" Ye Juan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the corner of his forehead and explained.

Fu'an opened his eyes and said embarrassedly: "Miss, this ........."

Fu'an covered his eyes and pointed at Sima Lie, who was almost half-naked on the bed, blushing with shame.

Ye Juan was eager to save people before, but he didn't care. Now that Fu'an said it, Ye followed with a red face, and then explained: "Saving people is not divided into men and women. ”

So he asked Fu'an to put down the hot water, and he wiped his body for Sima Lie again.

On the toned chest, it rises and falls with your breathing. It was this powerful breathing sound that made Ye Juan sure that Sima Lie was only too seriously injured, so he fainted.

Otherwise, even if she was given a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare to let Yin Yi find a quack doctor.

Looking at the wounds on Sima Lie's body, there were old wounds and new wounds, almost all over the body, Ye Juan's nose was sour...

She was afraid of the pain, thinking about how many injuries she would have to suffer to leave so many scars.

Although Ye Juan was already very careful when wiping, he could still feel Sima Lie's spasms when he touched the wound.

Sima Lie didn't know how far he had run, he just felt that his whole body was out of strength, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.

Sima Lie prayed that if a good Samaritan came to his rescue, the man would bow down to him. and he will marry her.

This was Sima Lie's last thought.

There were bursts of pain, Sima Lie lifted his eyelids, and saw a stunning woman in a haze. Do you have a worried look or feel distressed?

But the habit he had developed over the years made Sima Lie subconsciously grab the woman's hand and ask in a low voice, "Who are you?"

Ye Juan didn't want Sima Lie to be in such a weak state, but his strength was so great, and he struggled in pain.

"You've hurt me!" Ye Wan said.

Sima Lie wondered, how could this voice be so familiar. Is it her? Is it really her?

Then consciousness blurred again.

When Lang Zhong came over, when he saw Sima Lie's sword wounds all over his body, he hurriedly ran out. This obviously has an enemy, and he doesn't want to lose his life for a few taels of silver.

"You take another step and try..."Yin Yi stopped at the door, the tip of his sword against Lang Zhong's throat.

In Yin Yi's cold gaze, Lang Zhong examined Sima Lie's body and prescribed hemostatic medicine. He ran away without looking back.

Ye Juan thought that since his body had been wiped off, he had seen everything he should have seen, and he didn't care about the medicine.

"Hiss......"

Sima Lie felt the numbness of the pressure of the weight in his arm, so he struggled to move.

Ye Juan has always slept relatively lightly, but she woke up as soon as Sima Lie moved, and asked sleepily, "Are you awake!"

The tone is flat, like a greeting from Su Ri.

When Sima Lie saw that it was Ye Juan, the first reaction in his heart was whether the prayer before fainting still counted?

"You saved me?"

"Otherwise, what do you think is a fairy?" Ye Wan said angrily.

If it weren't for the doctor's instructions, he would have been fine if he had waited until the fever would have subsided tonight.

She won't stay by this iceberg face all night.

"Where are we now?"

"Beijing! Someone else saved you, won't you even say thank you?" Ye Juan choked again.

"Thank you!" said Sima Lie. But in his heart, he was embarrassed to still press his arm against an injured person?

I thought about it again, God is still on my side, if the one who saved me was a fat man, or a pockmarked face, what should I do?