Lin Zhiruo and Qin Ziyu got into the same carriage and rushed back to Duanwang's mansion.

Originally, if Lin Zhi was married, it was not suitable for her second uncle to take this same carriage back home, even if both of them were unmarried, it would be inappropriate to sit in the same carriage like this. But if Lin Zhi never sticks to this kind of vulgar etiquette, Qin Ziyu will not pay much attention to it, anyway, the pure ones will be self-purifying.

In the carriage, Lin Zhiruo was so tired that she couldn't sit still, so she leaned on the carriage and pretended to sleep. And Qin Ziyu sat opposite, but his eyes fell on Lin Zhiruo a few times intentionally or unintentionally, until the carriage stopped, he stood up and got out of the carriage first.

Lin Zhiruo followed Qin Ziyu to get out of the car, but when she opened the curtain and raised her head, she saw Qin Zimo's carriage parked opposite, she looked at Qin Ziyu's back standing on the side of the car, and shouted out, turning around quickly in surprise to Qin Ziyu, who was about to go to greet Qin Zimo, and Qin Zimo, who was just about to get off the car, also noticed the movement here.

"It hurts, ah......" Lin Zhiruo pretended to hug her knees, frowning, squeezing tears, and gritting her teeth, so she almost fell out of the car directly, her acting skills were not exaggerated, and she looked very weak.

"What's wrong with you? It looks like something hurt. Qin Ziyu asked Lin Zhiruo, who was holding her knees and crying out in pain, with concern, and at the same time walked closer.

"I accidentally bumped it, it's okay...... I can get up myself......" she said, holding on to the door and struggling to get up, but shaky.

Qin Ziyu subconsciously reached out to support her hand, but heard that Qin Zimo on the opposite side had approached. He realized that it was a little inappropriate for him to support Lin Zhiruo in front of Qin Zimo, although the relationship between the two of them was not good according to Lin Zhiruo, but after all, Lin Zhiruo's status as a princess could not be shaken there.

Qin Ziyu thought about it and quickly pulled out his hand, turned around and planned to greet Qin Zimo's maid ring on the mansion to help Lin Zhiruo, but he was unexpectedly hung on his neck by Lin Zhiruo stretching out his arms from behind, he felt something unusually soft rubbing against his back, and couldn't help but stiffen, so he had to look at Qin Zimo, who was two steps away from him, and said hello awkwardly, "The third brother is back, it just so happens that the younger brother and sister are injured and can't walk, you can carry her back to the house......"

Lin Zhiruo hugged Qin Ziyu's neck, her eyes were already flashing with tears, and she shook her head vigorously when she heard Qin Ziyu's words, "No, I don't want him to carry it!" I want the second brother to carry it! ”

Her "second brother" with a little coquettish meaning surprised both Qin Ziyu and Qin Zimo, Qin Ziyu looked at the ice cube face opposite Qin Zimo embarrassedly, "She may have kowtowed, she doesn't seem to be very sober, third brother ......"

Qin Zimo's eyes were as sharp as a murderous knife, he skipped Qin Ziyu and stared at Lin Zhiruo's eyes, his eyes that were not angry and a little ruthless seemed to warn her: "Putting green paint on the head of this king in front of so many people, are you crazy?" ”

"Thank you to the second brother for personally sending the insider back to the house, the younger brother sees that the insider seems to have relapsed from the old disease, and he must take her back immediately for the doctor to diagnose and treat, so he will not leave the second brother, and invite the second brother to the mansion to eat and drink another day." Qin Zimo gave Qin Ziyu a look, and then reached out and pinched Lin's arm hanging on Qin Ziyu's neck and forcibly tore it open.

"Ahh Lin Zhiruo screamed bitterly by him, glared at Qin Zimo angrily, and was about to open her mouth to scold him, but she was suddenly lifted up by Qin Zimo by the collar, and dragged her hard from the top of Qin Ziyu's head in an arc that happened to not touch Qin Ziyu, and threw her heavily on the paved road with blue bricks.

Qin Zimo's fall was so fast, even Qin Ziyu, who was about to make way for him, didn't react. Lin Zhiruo, who was deeply affected, was also in pain almost dissipated with her entire back against the ground, and her skull seemed to be dented, and she couldn't cry out for pain, she could only vaguely hear the sound of blood spurting out of her mouth falling on the placket of her clothes, mixed with her subtle gasping after her own consciousness.

Qin Ziyu looked at Lin Zhiruo who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and looked like he was about to pass out, and glanced at Qin Zimo in disbelief, "Third brother, you!" ”

He has always felt that Qin Zimo is a man who stands up to the sky, although he is taciturn, he is benevolent and moral. But today he saw Qin Zimo slam his wife to the ground so hard, making him look like he was immortal, and he suddenly had no good impression of him. He felt angry and sympathetic for Lin Zhiruo from the bottom of his heart, but he had to suppress his anger and try not to rush forward angrily to help Lin Zhiruo get up.

"Second brother, don't worry, every time the insider has to make her hurt like this, or I don't know when she will wake up. Just now, you also saw that her behavior was frivolous and unseemly, if you let her come around, wouldn't you lose royal face. ”

Qin Zimo raised his arm to stop Qin Ziyu, seeing that Lin Zhiruo struggled twice and failed to get up, the pure white clothes were stained with blood, and the cherry mouth was half-open and let out intermittent moans, but his eyes were as dead as no divine light.

"She's just a weak woman, not to mention that I sent her back home just by the way, and there is no inside story, the third brother keeps saying that he has royal face, but he treats his wife so cruelly, how can the world comment! She's already hurt like this, so don't you call a doctor soon! Qin Ziyu angrily pushed away Qin Zimo's arm, walked towards Lin Zhiruo and instructed Hu Cong: "Ayou, go and ask the doctor to come!" ”

Qin Zimo grabbed Lin Zhiruo by the collar in front of Qin Ziyu and scooped it up, "This is the family matter of the younger brother, don't worry about the second brother, please go back to the second brother, forgive the younger brother for not sending it." ”

Qin Zimo hugged Lin Zhiruo, who was still dripping blood from the back of her head, and walked straight to the door of the mansion, Qin Ziyu looked at her half-dead appearance, and followed two steps worriedly, but saw Lin Zhiruo looking at him with a pale face, the corners of her bloodstained mouth were gently raised, and a faint sound came out of her throat, no one could hear it, but Qin Ziyu looked at her mouth shape and knew that she was saying to him: "Are you still unwilling to help me?" ”

Qin Ziyu couldn't help but feel incomprehensible while feeling guilty, in fact, she didn't want to do it just now, he could explain everything to Qin Zimo clearly, and let this matter pass so calmly. Didn't she just want to leave Duanwang's Mansion, he would try his best to help her, but Qin Yike's illness had not been cured yet, and it was really not good for him, as her second uncle, to mention this matter to the emperor for no reason, why couldn't she wait, and let him see such a tragedy with his own eyes?

The birthmark on her face gradually became blurry in Qin Ziyu's eyes, and finally she and Qin Zimo disappeared in front of the wall of Duanwang's Mansion, the vermilion lacquer door inlaid with gold door knockers was closed tightly, and Qin Ziyu stood in place, as if his soul had been locked behind that door like Lin Zhiruo.