Chu Xiao finally got rid of the five assassins who were pestering him and jumped to their side. He heard Jingsu's cry and naturally knew that the emperor was injured.

, he was seriously injured, and his crescent-white outfit was stained with blood, but he refused to lose his momentum at all.

"Just be patient, reinforcements will be here soon."

He whispered, then sneered heavily, "I can still hold on."

Jingsu was firmly protected by them.

Suddenly there was a whistle in the forest. Upon hearing the sound, the assassins quickly stood in a line, holding long swords, but did not attack.

Chong Mo and Chu Xiao held their breath and paid attention to their surroundings.

"Chirp," the sound of a long arrow shot through the air. The two of them raised their swords almost at the same time and chopped the arrow under the arrow.

There was another moment of silence.

Suddenly another arrow shot out from the forest, pointing directly at Jingsu, and then, the second, and the third, a series of arrows!

Chu Xiao blocked the first arrow with his sword, Zhong Mo blocked the second arrow, and the third arrow came fiercely, aimed at Jingsu's heart.

Almost at the same time, the man in black rushed forward with his sword raised.

die.

Jingsu could almost smell the breath of death, so close.

Miraculously, her heart was as peaceful as ever. She could just die like this and finally be free.

She closed her eyes.

However, the expected pain did not come, there was no sound, and it was almost deathly quiet.

Jingsu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a smiling face. Blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, leaving a dazzling red streak on his charming face.

There was an arrow stuck in Chong Mo's chest. The arrow broke out of his body and was just exposed in her eyes.

Everything around her was silent and there was nothing. There was only that face in her eyes, the smiling face, and his hot hands on her waist.

"Escort, escort quickly——"

"Kill them, kill--"

"Leave alive, leave alive——"

Who was shouting something, she couldn't hear it at all.

The hot liquid spurted out, and she coughed and vomited blood, which sprayed on his bright-colored outfit and mixed with his blood, making her look strangely coquettish.

Jingsu couldn't remember how they got back to the camp. All she could see in her eyes was the bright red color, so dazzling, and his powerful palms, which were hot and hot.

Zhong Mo, a willed superman, could still stay awake after receiving a sword and an arrow. He held her hand tightly, and even forced Chu Xiao to carry one on his back and hold the other on his arm, fighting with all his strength.

The whole body's cultivation level used Qinggong to quickly bring the two of them back to the camp.

Jingsu was almost stunned, his eyes were blurred with tears from crying. This was the second time he saw this indifferent woman crying like this after that night in Yangzhou, it felt like the sky had fallen.

He vaguely felt that the emperor's risking his life to save him this time had an extraordinary effect.

only……

He looked at the weak-breathing emperor and didn't dare to think about it.

The imperial doctor came quickly, it was Chen Gongming.

Jingsu didn't know where he got the courage, but he suddenly stood up and stood in front of the emperor, "Call Yang Tengqing over."

Chu Xiao was shocked. How could she respond in such an urgent moment, "Go, do as Concubine Li wants." The emperor was clearly angry, but he stubbornly supported her without asking for any reason.

Chu Xiao was stunned, then hurriedly rushed out to catch Yang Tengqing himself.

In the tent, Jingsu held Chong Mo's hand tightly. She knew that he was seriously injured. His lips had almost lost their color and his eyes were almost distracted. She wanted to speak to encourage him and opened her mouth.

, only to find that his voice was hoarse and dry. After trying several times, he finally said a complete sentence, "You can't die."

Chong Mo heard this and blinked. He was too weak. Maybe he was too happy to hear her words. He used all his strength to hold her hand, and his transparent lips closed together with difficulty.

Say two words, "Don't worry."

Jingsu understood, and the tears that he had barely stopped rolled out again, falling on his hands drop by drop.

"Why did you save me, why-"

She screamed, it hurt, it hurt too much, it was unbearable pain.

It's obvious that she is the one who deserves death, why, why...

Zhong Yu sacrificed his life to save her, and now he also sacrificed his life to save her. How could she bear it? How could she bear it?!

Chong Mo was speechless and just stared at her. Jingsu had seen that color once before, that night in Yangzhou. The way Chong Yu looked at her before he died was exactly the same.

He was actually still laughing.

Yang Tengqing arrived quickly, his eyes met with Jingsu's, he nodded heavily, and immediately checked the emperor's pulse. He almost immediately retracted his hand, with a solemn expression, "The emperor lost too much blood and was poisoned. This poison is very difficult."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xiao immediately took out a snow-white medicine bowl from his lapel, "My subordinates have sealed several large acupoints for the emperor. This is a detoxification pill, which may temporarily delay the onset of toxicity."

Yang Tengqing took it, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, nodded, and immediately fed it to the emperor.

"Guard Chu, I have to pull out the arrow for the emperor to stop the bleeding. Please help me."

"Okay," Chu Xiao nodded immediately and tapped a few more acupoints on Chongmo.

Yang Tengqingfu glanced at Jingsu again, his eyes revealed a hard look, he concentrated on holding the arrow tail with his arm, took a deep breath, pulled out the arrow with force, splashing a bunch of blood drops, and sprayed Jingsu.

The hot and sticky smell hit his nose. Jingsu didn't bother to wipe it, but stared at Chongmo, repeating over and over again in his heart: You can't die, you can't die...

The long arrow left a hole on the right side of Chong Mo's chest, and blood poured out. There was also a sword wound on his back. The wounds were deep enough to show the bones, and the flesh and blood were turned out. Jingsu stared at it, his eyes almost filled with tears.

Got blood.

Yang Tengqing took a deep breath, calmed down, applied gold medicine to stop the bleeding, and bandaged the wound. When it was finally over, he seemed to have collapsed, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

"The bleeding has stopped temporarily, but the emperor was poisoned," he frowned, and then said: "It's like the silkworm poison recorded in ancient books. It is extremely poisonous and rarely appears in the world. There is no way for me to detoxify it."

"What did you say?!" Chu Xiao grabbed him by the lapel of his clothes, sparks almost bursting out of his eyes, and shook him off violently, "Let's find another doctor."

Yang Tengqing shook his head, "It's useless. No one has ever seen this kind of poison. Other imperial doctors,"

Chu Xiao had already ran out.

Silence, deathly silence.

Jingsu stared blankly at the person lying on the bed, then raised his head to look at Yang Tengqing, his red and swollen eyes were watery, and he made a hoarse voice like tearing, "Are you telling the truth? This kind of poison is real

Is there no way to solve it?"
Chapter completed!