Song Sheng clenched the whip in his hand, holding back again and again, he ultimately did not lash towards Xing Na.
He ground his teeth, his voice almost squeezed out from between them: "I'm fine, if you keep talking nonsense, be wary, I'll sew your mouth shut!"
But their conversation was heard loud and clear by Li Yuyu inside the carriage.
"So the Deputy Commander is injured, and even hurt at…" Li Yuyu paused, perplexed, and asked: "Emperor, if he's injured, why is he accompanying us?"
Isn't it better to recuperate at the Guard House?
This is a carriage, with the fatigue of travel, if the wound reopened and bled enough to stain his clothes, it would be quite misleading.
"Lady Li, when I went to the Guard House to seek someone, Vice Commander Song volunteered to protect the Emperor and the Concubine. He still feels guilty about mistakenly injuring Lady Li last time, restless day and night and was eager to find a chance to make amends, finally getting the opportunity."
