If he had just returned to the capital for a few days, Zhou ruo'an would have nodded his head busily when he heard such words, and even condemned Ling Tianwang.

But in this case, she did not like to hear such words.

Even after saving Ling Tianwang yesterday, she couldn't help but feel lucky that she was forced to stay in the palace by Ling Tianwang.

Zhou ruo'an couldn't imagine that if he wasn't in the palace, he didn't come out of the door by accident, he didn't follow the patrol to find him, and he didn't save Ling Tianwang.

"Well, it's over. Why should we say that now?" Zhou ruo'an shook his head and said in a low voice.

Once upon a time, she thought that the separation was the safe life of two people, not the heavy separation between life and death.

Ling Tianwang looked at her deeply, and a smile slowly appeared in her eyebrows.

"Don't say," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.

At the same time, his fingers moved, and he easily grasped Zhou ruo'an's fingers that fell on his side, and he rubbed them.

The atmosphere between the two people is very harmonious and sweet. The Taiyi automatically hides to the side, while Ling Tianwang is unconvinced and turns his lips, and moves forward more and more.

"How does it feel to be saved by a weak woman?" Song Ci looks at Ling Tianwang sarcastically and asks with a smile.

Knowing that he would not give up for a long time, Zhou ruo'an sat down beside him honestly. Zhou ruo'an didn't have any unexpected emotion about his sudden attack. She didn't even bother to look at each other.

"Don't pay attention to him," Zhou ruo'an said softly as his fingers slightly bent and he hooked the palm of gouling Tianwang's hand.

Ling Tianwang pauses for a moment, then nods with a smile, and suppresses his impulse to refute the other party.

Song Ci is not convinced by the other party's insipid reaction, and says a few words to stimulate Ling Tianwang to quarrel with himself, but in the end, it can't reach Zhou ruo'an's soft words.

After several efforts, Song Ci had to give up.

He gave a cold hum, raised his hand to touch his own wound, and cried out, "don't bandage me quickly. If I accidentally die here, you can only stay here to be buried with me."

"Nonsense," Zhou ruo'an looked at him, but did not stop the doctor from bandaging him.

Because he didn't prepare in advance, Zhou ruo'an could only let the carriage run around aimlessly.

As the carriage passed through a forest, Zhou ruo'an suddenly sat upright.

She took a deep look at Song Ci and pushed him down. At the same time, she said, "remember, we will come back again. You should take care of that dragon chair carefully. One day, you may wake up and find that you are already in a different place."

Before Zhou ruo'an's words were finished, Song Ci was already rolling away.

Finally, he gave a smile, and Zhou ruo'an closed the curtain.

"Walk through this forest quickly, we need to change the direction and get rid of the pursuers behind," Zhou ruo'an said with a calm face.

Ling Tianwang's eyes have been on her, and her proud look has never been covered.

Although at the moment when Zhou ruo'an did something, Song Ci had already held his head tightly and made a defensive posture, but falling from the walking carriage still brought him irreversible harm.

Song Ci's arm was broken, and there were many bruises on his body.

While waiting for his subordinates to arrive, Song Ci couldn't move. He could only lie down on the ground with his whole body of mud.

"Zhou ruo'an," Song Ci muttered in a low voice, "if you have a chance, I will let you taste what I am now."

After this, the Song Ci's last linger on Zhou ruo'an disappeared.

If song Xiao comes up with information about his plan for Zhou ruo'an at this time, Song Ci will surely clap his hands and applaud.

Even, because of Zhou ruo'an's performance along the way, Song Ci was more malicious to her than Ling Tianwang.

The carriage warily changed several directions. When it finally came to a stop in the small town, Zhou ruo'an had no idea.

Listening to the lively voices outside, Zhou ruo'an lifted the curtain and jumped down from the carriage.

If he hadn't experienced the turbulence everywhere in the carriage, I'm afraid Zhou ruo'an never knew how good it was to feel down-to-earth.

She couldn't help jumping twice in the same place, and then she leaned forward and looked at Ling Tianwang with a smile.

"I don't know where it is, but your wound hasn't scabbed yet. Why don't we stay here for a few days and have a rest?" Zhou ruo'an asked softly.

Ling Tianwang nodded cleanly, just looking at the sleepiness of her eyes and eyebrows, he couldn't help whispering, "you've been sitting in this carriage for a long time. You must be very tired. It's still because of me..."

Zhou ruo'an frowned when he didn't like such words.

In other people's surprised eyes, she raised her hand and blocked Ling Tianwang's lips."It's just small things. I don't care, and you don't need to keep them in mind," Zhou stressed.

The softness of the lips made Ling Tianwang lose his mind for a moment. When he recovered, he could not help blushing.

And Zhou ruo'an quietly looked at each other for a while, Ling Tianwang nodded gently.

In this action, the two people felt the slight friction, each Leng for a while, Zhou ruo'an quickly took back his fingers.

She put her arms behind her back and tried to look as if nothing had happened, but her hot cheeks and ears let people know that she was not really calm.

Although he used to be in the countryside, the imperial doctor had been in the palace for a long time.

He learned a lot of skills in the palace, but now the most practical one is how to reduce his sense of existence.

Calm down for a while, Ling Tianwang turned to look at the doctor, said softly, "you have to help me down."

With a light cough, the doctor recovered from the state of wandering outside the sky.

He didn't say anything, but quietly helped Ling Tianwang down from the carriage. At the same time, he didn't forget the silver needle that accompanied him for most of his life.

"Are you going in with me?" Zhou ruo'an asked in a low voice, but she avoided the eye contact with Ling Tianwang.

For Zhou ruo'an's small movements, Ling Tianwang saw clearly, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense.

If Zhou ruo'an had been with him, he would be more comfortable than being an emperor in the palace. Ling Tianwang thought uncontrollably.

"I won't go in with you," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice with a flash in his eyes. "My wound hasn't recovered yet. If something happens, it will affect you."