The guards at the front of the team did not dare to physically go up to the top, so they were forced to retreat to both sides.

For a moment, the runaway carriage crashed directly into the first carriage.

The first carriage happened to be the carriage where Duan Junmo, Zhuang Nanyan and Feng Lingye were.

The coachman was frightened and hurriedly turned around, but it was too late, so he reflexively jumped down.

When Duan Junmo heard the sound and opened the carriage door, the horses in front of him were red-eyed and rushed over in an instant.

In a moment's time, Duan Junmo scooped up the panicked Zhuang Nanyan, and was about to go to pull Fengling Ye when he heard Zhuang Nanyan suddenly scream.

He looked back and saw that the horses were already rushing towards him.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Zhuang Nanyan immediately grabbed his collar tightly, and his face was slightly pale, "Lord Wang!" ”

If you don't jump out of the car, it's too late!

Everything only happened in an instant, Duan Junmo picked up Zhuang Nanyan and immediately threw it into the air, "Leng Kite!" ”

Leng Kite heard the call of his master, and quickly flew out of his hidden place and caught Zhuang Nanyan.

Zhuang Nanyan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and after standing in a safe area, he immediately looked at Duan Junmo, the runaway carriage crashed into their carriage, the carriage was very fast, and the impact was very strong, only to hear a loud noise, and it overturned on the spot.

In the whirlwind, Feng Lingye felt a pair of powerful arms hugging her tightly, protecting her head, and the two of them were like stones rolling down a cliff, constantly hitting the carriage.

The limbs and bones seemed to fall apart, and the fear of death hung over the small carriage.

Feng Lingye out of instinct, clutching the support around him, his heart beating like thunder.

Duan Junmo seemed to feel her nervousness, and the composure and calmness he had exercised on the battlefield made him as stable as Mount Tai even in the face of death, he hugged her while attaching it to her ear, and his tone was deep and steady, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

Feng Lingye's eyes trembled slightly, and his heart suddenly had mixed tastes, which were extremely complicated.

At this time, the horse was in pain and neighed. The carriage rolled on the ground, spun around twice, and crashed into a large tree before it came to a sudden stop.

"Where's the prince? Is the prince still in the carriage! Zhuang Nanyan's face turned white miserably, and he stumbled to his carriage, and Leng Kite also flew over.

Gong Jiyue was arranged in the team of maids, and when she rushed over, it was too late.

The carriage crashed into a tree, the carriage cracked a piece, and when everyone took apart the plank, they were shocked to see the scene inside.

Duan Junmo's face was covered with blood, her phoenix eyes were closed, and she was holding Feng Lingye in her arms, and Feng Lingye was not much better, a broken sharp wooden board was inserted into her thigh, and blood was pouring in.

The subordinates turned pale and hurriedly carried the two out.

Zhuang Nanyan was so anxious that he cried on the side, constantly shouting Duan Junmo who was unconscious.

Gong Jiyue hurriedly rushed over, took Feng Lingye from the guard's hand, squatted down and was about to stop the bleeding for her, but she frowned and said, "Take me to see Duan Junmo."

"You're bleeding to death, you know?" Gong Jiyue pulled out the wooden board that was stuck in her flesh with one hand, and blood immediately came out, and he immediately wrapped it in a clean cloth.

Feng Lingye's face tightened in pain, gritted his teeth, and said in a soft voice: "My leg will be fine after the bleeding stops, but Duan Junmo's head hit the carriage, and his life may be in danger at any time, and the accompanying doctor's medical skills are limited, can you let me go over and take a look?"

"It's good if he's dead." Gong Jiyue muttered, ignoring her at all, the force in her hand increased, and suddenly the pain made Feng Lingye want to scold, and roared in a low voice: "If Duan Junmo hadn't stayed to block it for me just now, do you think I still have a life?!"

Gong Jiyue's movements in her hands paused, and she said in surprise: "Duan Junmo stayed to protect you?"

"His martial arts are so strong, Zhuang Nanyan has gone out, will he still be trapped? Hurry up and carry me over. Feng Lingye frowned tightly, with a hint of urgency.

Gong Jiyue didn't hesitate this time, and hugged her to the unconscious Duan Junmo.

The accompanying doctor was still seeing and bandaging him, and Feng Lingye was watching from the side, his tone was calm, "Does the prince breathe?" ”

The doctor glanced at the princess, so he cooperated to probe his breathing, and replied, "The breath is weak."

Feng Lingye breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Has the blood on his head stopped?" ”

The doctor glanced at the strip of cloth tied to his head, "It should have stopped." ”

Zhuang Nanyan had been guarding the side, and seeing that Duan Junmo had been in a coma, he couldn't help but ask angrily, "Then why hasn't the prince woken up yet?"

"The shock causes brain turmoil, and there are temporary shocks." Feng Lingye explained.

Zhuang Nanyan glared at her coldly, "If it weren't for the prince to stay and save you, the person who is in a coma now should be you!" ”

"I'm afraid my sister has forgotten, if the prince hadn't thrown you out in time, I'm afraid you would have died in the carriage." Feng Lingye fought back unceremoniously.

"You?!" Zhuang Nan's smoke froze, looking at Duan Junmo who was unconscious, he was anxious and angry, and he lost his inch.

Feng Lingye glanced at the grove in front of him, "Slowly carry the prince to a shady place, don't suffer from heat stroke." ”

This time, Zhuang Nanyan had no objections, and walked into the forest with the rest of the carriage, and asked the guards to patrol around to strengthen the defense, so as to fear the assassins from raiding.

Feng Lingye was out of the instinct of a healer, so he asked the people around him, "Are there injured people in the runaway carriage?" ”

"There was no one in the carriage, but the coachman was injured, and because the driver jumped out of the carriage, there were only some skin injuries." The servant said in detail.

Feng Lingye was relieved at this time, and then turned to Gong Jiyue, "You go and check, why did the horses get out of control, and whose carriage is it?" ”

It was unbelievable to lose control for no apparent reason, and to crash into their carriage so coincidentally.

Gong Jiyue bowed her head and immediately went down to interrogate the coachman.

The weather was hot, and the injured thigh was aching faintly, Feng Lingye was a little unbearable, so he took out a painkiller from his arms and swallowed it.

Probing Duan Junmo's forehead, her body temperature was a little high, but it didn't look like a cold wind, she turned to Zhuang Nanyan, "You go to the creek to get some water and use a towel to cool him down." ”

At this time, the situation was urgent, and Zhuang Nanyan didn't care about his identity, so he personally took the kettle and a clean towel, soaked it in the creek, and hurriedly turned back.

Feng Lingye unbuttoned Duan Junmo's shirt, revealing her well-proportioned and firm chest, and then looked at her, "You wipe his body for him." ”

Zhuang Nanyan looked at it, his face was slightly red, and he was a little hesitant.

"The two of you have already become husband and wife, don't be restrained, wipe him quickly." Feng Lingye frowned.

She pursed her lips, then squatted down and wiped him carefully.

Because of this change, the whole team came to a standstill, and the aunts in the carriage also went to the forest to rest and cool off, and when they looked at the familiar forest, they thought of the stream.

But now that Duan Junmo is unconscious, everyone doesn't dare to go down to frolic anymore, so they went over and washed their faces and turned back.

About half an hour passed, and Duan Junmo, who was unconscious, finally woke up.

Zhuang Nanyan, who was guarding beside him, cried with joy and immediately threw himself into his arms, "Lord Wang, you finally woke up, Nan'er was almost scared to death by you." ”

"This king didn't die on the battlefield, how could he die in the carriage in aggrieved?" Duan Junmo smiled weakly and touched her head dotingly.

Then, he glanced around, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "What about Feng Lingye?" ”

Zhuang Nanyan took in the emotions in his eyes and replied: "The princess is not in danger of life, but her thigh is seriously injured, I am afraid that she will not be able to walk freely these days, and now she is by the stream, let Xiaoyue clean her wounds."

Because he was in a hurry to see Duan Junmo, Feng Lingye's wound was only hastily bandaged.

Duan Junmo bowed slightly.

Zhuang Nanyan had a smile on his face, but he was a little bitter in his heart, and he could see that the prince still cared about Feng Lingye very much. And this kind of care, and the prince's care for her, is something she can never compare.

When she was young, Gong Jiyue carried Feng Lingye into the forest on her back, and when she saw Duan Junmo who woke up, Gong Jiyue laughed teasingly, "Others are only slightly injured, just sleep well, I'm afraid you will have to be lame for a month or two." ”

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Feng Lingye was speechless, her leg was already painful enough, and he laughed at her so much.

Gong Jiyue carried her on her back and walked to Duan Junmo's side.

Feng Lingye, as a healer, saw that the patient was awake, so he instinctively asked, "Does the prince's head still hurt?"

"A little bit, it's no big deal." Duan Junmo didn't seem to pay attention to this injury, but looked at her legs, and the bottom of his eyes gradually became deeper, but he didn't say anything, only called, "Leng Kite." ”

Leng Kite immediately flew down from the tree, "Master? ”

"Give me an answer tonight." He said in a deep voice.

Leng Kite's eyes tightened, so fast, but the master said yes, so he had to nod, and disappeared into the woods in an instant.

Seeing Leng Kite's efficient attitude, Feng Lingye knocked on Gong Jiyue's back and asked in a deep voice, "What about my reply?"

"Nope!" Gong Jiyue was arrogant, and directly shook a cold eye arrogantly.

Feng Lingye smiled, "Is this the attitude that you should have as a servant girl?" ”

"Sister is happy." Gong Jiyue looked stunned.

Duan Junmo watched Feng Lingye learn to speak with him, and play so intimately with the maidservants around him, as if it was the first time he had seen her so naughty.

Perhaps, the palace is really not suitable for her, in this mountain and forest, she can freely show her true nature, no longer the lady who disguises herself with indifference and virtuousness, just a free and casual ordinary woman.

After the team was reorganized, everyone continued on the road.

After an hour, we finally arrived at Xia Lian Villa.

Xia Lian Villa was built by a businessman, and it is said that he was also a mutual friend of Duan Junmo and Duan Yixuan, and it was specially provided for the royal family to escape the summer every year.

The villa is very large, the courtyard is a high-rise building, there is everything, built on the high mountain, revealing a fairy breath of the fairy realm, the white clouds are ethereal every morning, shrouded in the mountain peaks, there is a unique charm.

In the villa, there are also various fruit trees for everyone to pick and enjoy in time, and the design is very thoughtful.

The current season is the time when watermelons, grapes, plums, peaches and star fruit are abundant, so most of the orchards are full of summer fruits.

Feng Lingye loves fruits and barbecue meat the most, and as soon as she heard that there was an orchard here, she couldn't wait to mix soft and hard, and asked Gong Jiyue to carry her to the orchard.

At this time, it was dusk, and the weather was not as hot as noon, Gong Jiyue carried her on her back, carrying a basket in her hand, and Feng Lingye commanded which tree to go to, and then Feng Lingye reached out to pick it.

In a few moments, the basket was full.

Gong Jiyue had a "resentful" face on her head, "Sister, are you okay?" ”

This basket is enough for them to eat for three days.

"No, no, no, I saw a bigger and redder plum!" Feng Lingye wrapped his legs around his waist, then stretched his body up forcefully, and reached out to pick a big plum on top of his head.

Gong Jiyue's waist tightened, and her face turned red, "Eldest sister, do you know how ambiguous our posture is now?" If we change direction and lie down on the ground again, then we will become adulterers. ”

"What did you say?" Feng Lingye didn't listen carefully to what he said, all his thoughts were on the tempting plums, picking one and greedily picking the other.

Gong Jiyue shook her head helplessly, she knew that he wouldn't come here to be her "horse", it was better to be comfortable in Baishantang and give this drudgery to Duan Yixuan.

Picking up the reddest and largest one, Feng Lingye couldn't wait to wipe off the hoarfrost on it, and then took a bite of it, immediately intoxicated by this tender and juicy delicacy, "Sure enough, the fruit just picked from the tree is the best!" ”

"Shhhh

Suddenly, Gong Jiyue shushed with her hand, and then, with her on her back, sneakily cat under the tree.

Feng Lingye immediately put away her playfulness and lowered her voice vigilantly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Someone seems to be ...... up there That one. Gong Jiyue thought about the wording.

Feng Lingye's face suddenly turned red, "It doesn't seem like a good thing to look at others?" ”

"If you don't look at it, you don't want to pay the fee, you have to buy it with money to see a spring palace map." Gong Jiyue is still a man after all, as if she has a hobby in this area, and looked at it curiously through the dense fruit trees.

Feng Lingye suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and wanted to get rid of this man, but his legs couldn't move, so he had to lie on his back and peep.

The battle inside seemed to be very intense, Feng Lingye blushed, wanting to divert his gaze, but suddenly saw that the woman was a little familiar, so he fixed his eyes again and was immediately surprised.

Isn't that woman Jian Luo?!

I didn't expect to pick a fruit and bump into an acquaintance.

Immediately, she smiled and glanced at the clothes of the two hanging not far away, Feng Lingye leaned into Gong Jiyue's ear and muttered a few words.

Gong Jiyue suddenly looked disgusted, "Tsk h2."