Dongfang Yunlie looked at her face and could see that she was very angry.

He wrinkled his eyebrows, feeling a little depressed, she minded him so much that he regarded her as Jiu'er, did she really not believe that she was Jiu'er, or did she not want to be with him again at all.

His heart couldn't help but feel a little low, and he didn't have the heart to continue to tease him, he didn't speak again, and the whole carriage fell into an oppressive silence.

Sensing the strangeness in the carriage, Feng Qinyu turned his head sideways, and saw that Dongfang Yunlie's eyes were looking out of the window at this time, and the resolute side road lined his deep and perfect facial features, revealing a little stunned at this time.

She thought that Dongfang Yunlie was thinking about his dead Jiu'er again.

Feng Qinyu's heart was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know why she cared so much about Dongfang Yunlie treating her as a former lover, and she minded...... It seems like a bit overdone.

Pursing her lips, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, thought about it, and finally didn't say a word.

The road back to Beijing passed through an extremely bumpy section, the official road here was a little rugged, the road surface was not smooth, and even the horses had to walk a little hard.

The horses walked crookedly, and the carriage was getting more and more bumpy, making the people in the carriage a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the wheels of the carriage stepped on a big stone, and the carriage was thrown to the side, so that Dongfang Yunlie in the carriage also slammed into the carriage of the carriage, and the wound was torn open fiercely, making him frown.

In the next second, the carriage crossed over the boulder again, and the difference between the height made the carriage violently again, Dongfang Yunlie's hand subconsciously covered the wound, and his brows tightened a little.

Finally, the carriage stopped, Dongfang Yunlie covered his lower abdomen, leaned against the carriage, and his wheezing was a little heavier.

Xinsu lifted the curtain from the outside and leaned inside, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Dongfang Yunlie replied, but his voice was obviously a little more forbearant and gritted his teeth.

"Let's keep going."

Dongfang Yunlie's panting voice sounded again, and Xin Su knew that the bump just now must have pulled Dongfang Yunlie's wound, but since he said so, she didn't say anything more.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The curtain of the carriage was lowered again, and Feng Qinyu also noticed the abnormality in the carriage after his heart retreated.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw Dongfang Yunlie covering his waist and abdomen with a pale face, leaning on the carriage behind him, and a little cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Looking at his waist and abdomen, I saw that he was clutched very tightly, and a little red began to gush out between the fingers.

Her eyes were startled, and she suddenly got up and sat down beside him, and under her eyes was a nervousness that she hadn't even noticed.

"How are you?"

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and when she saw him like this, she began to panic inexplicably.

He, obviously the enemy of the senior brother, she shouldn't be so nervous about him, seeing his painful appearance, shouldn't she gloat?

"Sit down, I'll show you."

She helped Dongfang Yunlie up, took the cushion beside her and put it behind Dongfang Yunlie, followed, and squatted down in front of him.

Stretched out his hand and took off Dongfang Yunlie's coat.

The coat was removed, and the white undershirt inside was already stained red with blood.

A trace of panic crossed Feng Qinyu's face, and he raised his eyes to look at Dongfang Yunlie's calm but pale face, and said, "Your wound has cracked again." ”