How does this work? The body of these three young ladies has been greatly inferior to the toss of the day before yesterday, not to mention the long way to Shengjing, and the sunshine is strong, can she bear it? If you can't bear it, I'm afraid you'll die.

Ying Lie looked at Su Yueming, her face looked even paler under the sunlight, the wound had not healed, and there were still bloodshots.

"It's okay, I'll come down." Su Yueming straightened her back and said, her face was indifferent, and she didn't see panic.

But inexplicably, Ying Lie felt cold all over his body in such a hot weather.

Under the contemptuous gaze of everyone, Su Yueming, who was weak, was driven out of the car, her hands and ankles were wrapped in white gauze, and there were traces of blood oozing from her head.

She stretched out her hand, and the gauze-wrapped wrist pierced Murong Canghai's eyes.

"Come here!" The soldier roared roughly, and the chain was gold on her wrist.

"Hmm." The hard, cold iron touched the scarred spot, and she couldn't help but feel the pain, her hand shrunk, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

She put on the heavy shackles and handcuffs again, and when she took a step, she made a clattering sound, and her ambition and her freedom were cruelly imprisoned by Murong Canghai's chains.

"Let's drink some water first." Ying Lie took the kettle from the carriage, unscrewed it, handed it to Su Yueming's mouth, and said.

Su Yueming opened his mouth-

"The prince said, don't give her anything, violators of the order, behead." But the soldier who came to deliver the message said.

What the?!

What the hell is going on, Lord Wang?

Ying Lie's hand paused in mid-air, and Su Yueming had already been led behind Murong Canghai's carriage.

Her body did not heal, she walked very slowly, slowly, with each step, the heavy chain tore the wounds on her wrists and ankles, she gasped twice, and after only a few steps, she was in a painful cold sweat, and her hands and feet trembled.

"Hurry up! It was a long time, which delayed the time for the prince to return to Beijing. Even so, the soldier who pulled her chain still didn't spare her, anyway, she was a person that the prince didn't want to see, I'm afraid he had committed something to offend the prince. He was so annoyed that he pulled her hard and pulled her forward for a while.

"Ahh She staggered forward and almost fell to the ground, bleeding from her already bloody ankles, and she let out a low cry of pain.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Ying Lie hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support her, glared at this with fierce eyes, and said, "Iron crossbow!" ”

Seeing that Ying Lie was like this, the iron crossbow couldn't help but open his mouth and took a step back.

"Ying Lie, is there any problem?" Murong Canghai's cold and hard voice came from the front, Ying Lie turned around, and saw him walking towards this side, with a smile in his evil and seductive eyes, but this smile was terrifying.

Ying Lie glanced at Su Yueming, who was leaning on the side of the carriage and couldn't straighten his waist, and after hesitating for a moment, he said-

"Your Royal Highness, the third young lady is weak, I'm afraid I'll ...... if I walk to Shengjing like this."

"Afraid of what? The third lady has always been extremely strong, not only to protect herself, but also to protect others, this little distance is simply easy for her, do you say? Third Miss ......" Murong Canghai sneered and looked at Su Yueming, who was trying to stand up straight, he found that her ankles couldn't help but tremble because of the pain, her lips were pale and almost lost their blood, and her brows were furrowed, but those eyes that were as bright as stars still revealed a tenacity and unyieldingness.