The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

How can this work?The third young lady's body is not as good as before after the torment of the day before, not to mention the long journey to Shengjing, and the strong sunshine, can she bear it?If you can't bear it, you may die.

Ying Lie looked at Su Yueming, her face became paler under the sunlight, the wound hadn't healed yet, and there were still blood streaks.

"It's okay, I'll just come down." Su Yueming straightened her back and said, her face was calm, and she didn't seem panicked.

But inexplicably, Ying Lie felt a chill all over in such hot weather.

Under everyone's contemptuous gazes, Su Yueming, who had a limp body, was driven out of the car. Her hands and ankles were wrapped in white gauze, and there were traces of blood oozing from them.

She stretched out her hand, and the gauze-wrapped wrist pierced Murong Canghai's eyes.

"Come here!" the soldier roared roughly, and put the iron chain on her wrist.

"Well." When the hard and cold iron touched the bruised place, she couldn't help the pain, her hands flinched, and sweat came out of her forehead.

She put on the heavy shackles and handcuffs again, and when she took a step, there was a clanging sound. Her ambition and her freedom were cruelly imprisoned by Murong Canghai's iron chains.

"Drink some water first." Ying Lie took the water bottle from the carriage, unscrewed it, handed it to Su Yueming's mouth, and said.

Su Yueming opened his mouth——

"The lord has said that she is not allowed to give her anything, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded." The soldier who came to pass the message said.

what? !

What's the matter, my lord?

Ying Lie's hands froze in mid-air, Su Yueming had already been led behind Murong Canghai's carriage.

Her body hadn't healed, and she walked very slowly. Every step she took, the heavy iron chain hurt the wounds on her wrists and ankles. She gasped for air, and after only a few steps, she broke out in a cold sweat of pain. DC, trembling hands and feet.

"Hurry up! You've been dawdling, and you've delayed the prince's return to Beijing." Even so, the soldiers who pulled her iron chains still didn't spare her. Anyway, he is a person that the prince doesn't like to see, and he probably committed something. Offended the prince.He was so irritable that he pulled her hard and pulled her forward for a while.

"Ah!" She staggered forward and almost fell to the ground. Blood oozes from her already bloody ankle, and she screamed in pain.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Ying Lie hurried forward, stretched out his hand to support her, glared fiercely at her, and said, "Iron crossbow!"

Seeing Ying Lie like this, Tienu couldn't help opening his mouth, and took a step back.

"Yinglie, is there a problem?" Murong Canghai's cold voice came from the front, Yinglie turned around, and saw him walking towards this side, with a smile in his evil and seductive eyes, this smile Meaning is terribly frightening.

Ying Lie glanced at Su Yueming, who was leaning against the side of the carriage, unable to straighten up in pain, hesitated for a moment, and said——

"Your Highness, Miss San is weak, if I walk to Shengjing like this, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Third Miss has always been extremely strong. She can not only protect herself, but also protect others. This little journey is easy for her, don't you think so? Third Miss..." Murong Canghai sneered as he tried to stand up straight Su Yueming, who was lying down, noticed that her ankles were trembling uncontrollably because of the pain, her lips were so pale that she almost lost her blood color, her brows were furrowed tightly, but those star-like eyes still showed a sense of tenacity and unyielding .