Because she was pregnant, Xie Chen still had a little conscience, and didn't give her some medicine that could stimulate the fetus, and when he took care of all the wounds, the whole person fell to the side tiredly.

When Qingyun woke up, he found himself lying in Xie Chen's arms, and the two were lying in the carriage with each other in their arms.

She was startled and tried to sit up, only to find that she was bare-chested, her blouse had been pulled down to her waist, and her body was wrapped in thick gauze.

"Don't move!" Xie Chen's voice was a little hoarse, Xu had been pressed by the light cloud for too long, and his entire arm was numb.

"Let go of me!" Song Qingyun was furious, don't look at Xie Chen's skinny body, he also has peerless martial arts, Song Qingyun can't break free from his confinement.

"Let me sleep for a while, the carriage is cramped, and if you move around, I'll feed you pills."

Song Qingyun was so angry that she wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly, there was a heart-rending pain in her back, which instantly made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Your back is seriously injured, don't worry, I didn't do anything to you except to bandage the wound, you should be glad that the person you met before passing out was me." Xie Chen frowned and said with his eyes closed.

"Who did this to me? If it weren't for you, I would have stayed in the countryside and built a house now! Song Qingyun scolded angrily.

"Okay, it's me who is wrong, can you be quieter? Let me sleep a little longer? Xie Chen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, his expression seemed to be very painful, and Song Qingyun smelled the strange fragrance again, and couldn't help but vomit.

"Bear with me, and when I'm rested, we'll set off again, and now don't make any noise."

Xie Chen warned her indifferently, then pulled his arm from under her, turned his back to her, and curled up in the corner.

Qingyun finally suppressed the tumbling gastric juice, she quietly got up and put on her blouse, lifted the curtain of the window, and found that the carriage was parked in a secluded grove, and there were several sharp-eyed falcons squatting on the trees around her.

Bah!

Song Qingyun put down the curtain angrily and looked back at Xie Chen.

"Hey! Are you uncomfortable somewhere? ”

Song Qingyun's eyes widened in surprise, and after a while, Xie Chen's whole body was as if he had been washed with water, and the sweat soaked the mat under him.

Xie Chen's face was as white as paper, his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and he had no strength to deal with Song Qingyun at all.

No wonder a flock of birds of prey was kept outside, for fear that they would escape or poison him when he became ill.

If only the obsidian dagger were in her hand, she could kill at least two of the birds of prey outside, better than sitting still.

Song Qingyun is kind-hearted in the end, she can't watch Xie Chen feel uncomfortable, she found a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and touched his head hot.

Why don't you just let him burn out his brain?

As a result, Qingyun quickly dispelled this thought, taking advantage of someone's illness to kill someone would not make her feel happy, on the contrary, she would be shackled by morality, after all, Xie Chen saved her life yesterday, and if she saved him today, even if she repaid the favor.

The matter of taking her away is another matter, she will not let him go like this.

Getting out of the carriage, Song Qingyun was a little top-heavy, and the eagle falcon in the tree flapped its wings and watched her every move closely.

Song Qingyun ignored these flat-haired beasts, she came to the small river with a handkerchief, took some cold stream water back, and put the wet handkerchief on Xie Chen's head.

As the sun grew taller, the temperature in the carriage also rose, so Song Qingyun had to drag him to the shade of a tree with all his might, going back and forth to the river many times, and finally lowering his body temperature.

Damn, it's his father's birthday in two and a half days, is it too late for her to go back now?

As soon as she thought of this, Song Qingyun was angry, threw the handkerchief in Xie Chen's face with a "snap", climbed into the carriage by herself, and urged the horse to go on the road, but the result was the same as she thought, the damn horse only listened to Xie Chen's command, no matter how she threatened, standing motionless in place, as if petrified.

Such a toss woke Xie Chen up.

Finding himself lying in the shade of a tree, Xie Chen rubbed his eyebrows and sat up, his eyes colliding with the light clouds sitting on the side of the car in a daze.

"Xie Chen, I want to go back to the capital."

A sneer squeezed out of Xie Chen's pale and colorless face, "Do you think I will agree?"

"You arrested me, it's nothing more than to threaten Lord Jing, what do you want, just mention it."

"What do you think I'm going to ask for?"

"What more do you want than to save your life?" Qingyun sneered.

Xie Chen smiled meaningfully, he climbed into the car, whistled at a few falcons in the trees, and when they disappeared into the sky, he raised his horsewhip and shook it fiercely.

Tilting his head and smiling at Song Qingyun, "Actually, I still care about you." ”

Song Qingyun rolled his eyes, he would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe in a man's mouth.

"I've seen a lot of self-inflicted, flamboyant men."

"Then there is no more me, Mrs. Song will go to Suzhou with me safely, the wounds on your body, no one can try to cure them without my antidote."

"Are you yin me?" Song Qingyun was so angry that her face was red, if it weren't for the wound on her back that would have been involved in her back with a single movement, she really wanted to strangle him immediately.

"Didn't you say I had to think more about myself? I'm doing this, is Mrs. Song angry? ”

Song Qingyun didn't want to say a word to him, and said angrily before getting into the carriage, "I'm hungry, find a place to eat." ”

There was a sound of falling and beating in the carriage, and Xie Chen's smile grew between his soft eyebrows, and he drove the carriage to another mountain.

On the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the city of Suzhou is lit up with lights and is very lively.

Before the sun set, a caravan slowly came to the gate of the city, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city checked the documents in their hands and let them go.

Boss Gu, who was driving the car, looked behind him, and the setting sun dyed half of Suzhou City into blood red.

Three days ago, I set out from the capital, day and night, the horses alone changed three batches, and several people did not have any rest, and they hurried in shifts, and now when they arrived at the place, they could finally take a breath.

According to the address given by Mu Qingao, Gu Laoda parked the carriage at the mouth of a cramped alley, and then walked straight to the door of the last house, slapping the knocker hard.

Soon, a person dressed as a family member opened the door, and when he saw that Gu Boss was holding a piece of jade pendant with a whole body in his hand, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly opened the gate and let the carriage into the courtyard.

Liu Yanping, who got the letter, hurriedly came out and found that the person who came was Boss Gu, so he hurriedly asked, "Why are you?" Did he have an accident? ”

This is Mu Qingao's property in Suzhou City, and the servants at home know that seeing Yu Pei is equivalent to seeing King Jing, Liu Yanping ran out in a hurry, thinking that he would see King Jing, but the result was ......

"Lord Liu, the prince is in the car behind, he is in a very bad situation now, please hurry up and take a look."

"What?" Liu Yanping hurriedly ran over, lifted the heavy straw curtain, and the rancid smell came to his nose, only to see Mu Qingao lying on a pile of cotton wool with a pale face, the wound oozing unpleasant blood, and in some places you can even see wriggling live maggots.