Jiang Ning didn't talk back this time.

Although she is stubborn, she is also life-saving.

"Are you brothers so straightforward in their fights and killings?" Jiang Ning asked.

"Of course not. It's just that...... There are some things that everyone knows. Li Hongyuan said lightly, "There has always been blood in the battle for the throne. ”

"Actually, isn't it good for you to be a rich prince? Do you have to fight for that position? ”

"You don't understand." Li Hongyuan looked out of the carriage window, his eyes became a little distant, "There are some things, starting from the body involuntarily, you can never turn back." ”

"What you say, someone is forcing you to rob it."

"Of course. If you don't rob, someone will force you to rob. If you don't grab it, give the position to others, and others will not be soft on you. Would you like to be trampled under your feet for the rest of your life? ”

Jiang Ning actually understands it very well, but in history, it is not that there are no rich princes who have lived a leisurely life.

It's just that looking at the current ruthlessness of their brothers, there is absolutely no room for retreat.

If you don't rob, you will die.

For the sake of her life, she decided to stay in Yuwang's Mansion for the remaining three or four months, and she didn't go out.

What's more, her arm, although it was a skin injury, was also peeled off a layer of flesh alive.

It's just that his leg is crippled, his arm is also injured, and he goes out to fart.

Then the carriage shook violently.

Jiang Ning's body was unstable, and he threw it to the side, looking like he was about to crash into the carriage.

A hand took her shoulder and held her firmly.

"What's going on?" Li Hongyuan asked outside in a deep voice.

The voice of Chashan came: "There are stones on the road, nothing happens." ”

"Tell the coachman, if you bump it again, your lord will kill them."

"Minions understand."

The carriage slowed down a bit, but was much smoother.

Li Hongyuan asked Jiang Ning: "Are you okay?" Is there anything wrong with it? Does your arm hurt? ”

"I'm fine."

"Does your arm hurt?" She didn't answer, and Li Hongyuan asked repeatedly.

"Sort of."

How can it not hurt at all.

Li Hongyuan asked again: "Does your stomach hurt?" ”

"Why does my stomach hurt?" Jiang Ning glanced at him, "When I was in the hospital, you yelled that I was going to have a miscarriage." Now I keep asking if my stomach hurts. That's what you want me to have a miscarriage? ”

"Do you have a brain?" Li Hong withdrew his hand angrily, "The child has been kicking you in the stomach, so I asked!" ”

Jiang Ning said: "Who will kick and have a stomachache?" ”

"No, it doesn't hurt?" Li Hongyuan's expression was a little silly.

Something kicking in the stomach and it doesn't hurt?

"Of course it doesn't hurt." Jiang Ning thought for a moment and added, "At least it doesn't hurt now." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Now he's very young, he can swim around in his belly, and he has little strength. After two months, when he grows up, he can't stretch his hands and feet, and his strength is great, and he may be uncomfortable when he kicks. ”

These are all seen from books and TV in the previous life.

Li Hongyuan listened a little dumbfounded, imagining a little baby swimming around in his belly.

So, will it be flooded?

But he won't ask again, lest the dead woman look at herself with the eyes of an idiot.

Jiang Ning swept the back of his hand and found that the back of his hand had been scratched by himself.

Li Hongyuan was sitting precariously, looking ahead, wondering in his heart whether it was King Chen or King Huai's hand.

When he came back to his senses and realized that the noisy woman next to him had been quiet for a long time, he turned around to find her asleep against the carriage.