How can this be done? The third lady's body is not as good as before after the torment the day before. The journey to Shengjing is long and the sun is strong. Can she bear it? If she can't bear it, she may die.
Ying Lie looked at Su Yueming. Her face looked even paler under the sunlight. The wound had not healed yet, and there were still bloodshot eyes.
"It's okay, I'll just come down." Su Yueming straightened her back and said, with a calm expression on her face, not panicked.
But inexplicably, Yinglie felt cold all over in such hot weather.
Under everyone's contemptuous gazes, the limp Su Yueming was driven out of the car. Her hands and ankles were wrapped with white gauze, and there were traces of blood oozing from them.
She stretched out her hand, and the gauze-wrapped wrist pricked Murong Canghai's eyes.
"Come here!" the soldier roared roughly, and gilded the iron chain on her wrist.
"Hmm." She couldn't help but feel pain when the hard and cold iron touched the scarred place. Her hand shrank and sweat broke out on her forehead.
She put on the heavy shackles and handcuffs again and made a clanging sound when she took a step. Her ambition and freedom were cruelly imprisoned by Murong Canghai's iron chains.
"Drink some water first." Ying Lie took the kettle from the carriage, unscrewed it, handed it to Su Yueming's mouth, and said.
Su Yueming opened her mouth——
"The prince said not to give her anything. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed." The soldier who came to deliver the message said.
What?!
Your Majesty, what happened?
Ying Lie's hand paused in mid-air, and Su Yueming was already being led behind Murong Canghai's carriage.
Her body was not healed, and she walked slowly and slowly. Every time she took a step, the heavy chains hurt the wounds on her wrists and ankles. She gasped for air, and she broke out in a cold sweat after just a few steps.
Direct current, trembling hands and feet.
"Hurry up! You are dragging your feet and delaying the prince's return to the capital." Even so, the soldier holding her chain still did not let her go easily. Anyway, he was a person whom the prince did not like to see. I am afraid he had committed something.
The prince was offended. He was so irritated that he gave her a hard tug and pulled her forward.
"Ah!" She stumbled forward and almost fell to the ground. Blood oozed from her already bloody ankle, and she screamed in pain.
"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, Ying Lie hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support her, glared at the general with a fierce look, and said, "Iron crossbow!"
Seeing Ying Lie acting like this, Tie Nu couldn't help but opened his mouth and took a step back.
"Ying Lie, what's the problem?" Murong Canghai's cold voice came from the front. Ying Lie turned around and saw him walking this way, with a smile in his evil and seductive eyes.
It feels horrifying.
Ying Lie glanced at Su Yueming, who was leaning against the side of the carriage and couldn't straighten up in pain. After hesitating for a moment, he said——
"Your Highness, the third lady is weak. If she walks to Shengjing like this, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of? Third Miss has always been extremely strong. Not only can she protect herself, but she can also protect others. This little journey is a piece of cake for her, don't you think? Third Miss..." Murong Canghai sneered as he tried to stand up straight.
Su Yueming was lying down, and he found that her ankles were shaking uncontrollably because of the pain, her lips were so pale that they almost lost their color, and her brows were furrowed, but her eyes that were as bright as stars still showed a sense of tenacity and unyieldingness.