Jiang Qingwan's fair wrists were already bruised and purple from being gripped so tightly.
Lian'er was startled and immediately knelt on the ground.
“Miss, Your Highness, Li Dou didn’t do it on purpose. If he were sober, he would never have harmed you, even if it meant his death.”
Jiang Qingwan's wrist was being held by Mo Yunhan. She was in so much pain that she couldn't break free, so she stopped struggling.
"Qinghui, go and call the army doctor. Lian'er, get up. I know Li Dou didn't do it on purpose."
Lian'er looked at Mo Yunhan with some worry.
Jiang Qingwan said in a deep voice, "He has no right to deal with my people."
Lian'er was still a little worried.
Mo Yunhan was quite angry at these words, and he scooped Jiang Qingwan up in his arms.
"I will not punish them, I will punish you!"
Before they could finish speaking, they were already on the carriage. As soon as the curtain fell, he leaned over and pressed down on them.
Luo Jiu shouted anxiously from below.
"My picture... picture..."
Qing Sui rubbed her forehead.
"Master Luo, you should find a place to rest for a while."
After she finished speaking, she quickly went to find the military doctor.
Inside the carriage, Jiang Qingwan was held firmly by the wrist and unable to move.
I felt wronged and annoyed.
Her beautiful eyes were flushed.
"Let go!"
"You're getting angry now?"
Mo Yunhan's heart softened, and he pulled the person up and held them in his arms.
Looking at the bruises and red marks on her wrists, I felt both heartache and helplessness.
"Like a porcelain doll, with such limited skills you still want to make your way in the world, taking on everything yourself. Jiang Qingwan, when will you understand that once you're in this trap, you'll never have a chance to leave?"
Jiang Qingwan glared at him angrily.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I want to leave, and you can't stop me."
Mo Yunhan looked at her with his dark eyes.
"And what about your sect?"
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