"Father!!" Bei Tangshuo shouted, not caring about Pei Min'er in his hand, and when he loosened his hand, he jumped off the big tree and ran towards Bei Tanghong.
Pei Min'er fell to the ground with a "thump" and was dizzy. There was a sound of horse hooves behind her. When she looked up, she saw three horses running towards them.
That horse was her horse, and those three people were actually Wen Xining, Mu Lifeng, and Chu Yan.
Wen Xining and the others came with the roar of anger. They saw the tiger pounced towards Beitanghong from afar. Beitang Shuofei flew to scare Wen Xining to death, and his hands were scattered.
He stumbled over and shouted, "Mu Lifeng, hurry up!"
Looking over there, the furious tiger pounced on Beitanghong. Although the arrow shot by Beitanghong deviated from its accurate head, it had already wiped the tiger's cheeks, making its eyes red, bloody mouth wide open, the whole body
His body had just soared into the air and rushed towards Beitanghong on his horse.
The guards behind Beitanghong were already shocked, and none of them came out to save him, watching the tiger get closer and closer.
Beitanghong was obviously stunned, forgot to react for a while, and even forgot to hide.
"Father, be careful!!!" Bei Tangshuo's speed was faster than that of a tiger. He jumped onto the horse's back and rolled off the horse's back with Bei Tanghong.
The tiger could not pounce on it, and turned its body rapidly and pounced on the two people rolling to the ground again.
There was no time for counterattack, Beitangshuo turned around and pounced on Beitanghong, protecting him tightly under him.
"Roar!" The roared, and the tiger slapped Bei Tangshuo's back with two front paws, and bit it hard.
"Prince, the Emperor!!" The guards reacted and exclaimed in surprise.
"Bang!" A dull sound rang out. The tiger who had just bitten Beitangshuo suddenly wailed and rolled to the side. Then he looked back with a little panic, got up, and ran away in a panic.
All of this happened so quickly that no one even reacted until a golden figure flew over.
"My husband!" Wen Xining rushed to Beitangshuo, looking at his bloody and bloody back, but she didn't dare to touch him. She was still holding the nighthawk in her hand.
Bei Tangshuo lay motionless on Bei Tanghong's body. Bei Tanghong hugged him and shouted in a hurry: "Shuoer, hurry up, pass on the imperial physician!!"
A soldier rode his horse away, but the imperial physician was in the camp. How long did it take to go back and forth?
Then Mu Lifeng stepped forward a few steps forward and held Bei Tangshuo's body, "Your Majesty, let me see."
Beitanghong naturally knew the identity of Mu Li Fengmu's family, but he didn't know that he could understand medical skills, but he didn't care about so much at this moment, "Okay, save him, you must save Shuo'er."
His Shuoer actually hurt himself to save him.
Mu Lifeng used a color to Wen Xining. Wen Xining hurriedly hugged Bei Tangshuo and asked him to lie on his body. Mu Lifeng slowly tore open the clothes on his back.
After seeing his wound, everyone took a breath of air conditioning, but Wen Xining's eyes turned red and she couldn't help but turn her head away.
A whole piece of meat was almost bitten off from the bottom of the shoulder, and blood came out, which was shocking and terrible.
Mu Lifeng moved his finger and tapped several acupuncture points on his back. He could only stop the pain, but could not stop the direct blood.
When Wen Xining saw this, she couldn't help but shouted: "Mu Lifeng, stop the bleeding and heal him quickly. Didn't you cure me like this just now?"
"But... the only pill I just took was given to you." This time, Mu Lifeng felt a little guilty, so forgive him for lying again.
"What did you say?" Wen Xining looked in disbelief. Looking at Bei Tangshuo again, she was already groggy, her face turned pale, and she was obviously losing too much blood.
"Ning... Ning, you're fine, it's great." Suddenly, Bei Tangshuo's weak voice came from his ears. Wen Xining was shocked. He called her Ningning. He was still thinking about whether he had anything to do.
Tears could not stop flowing down, Wen Xining choked and said, "I'm fine, so you're fine, do you know?"
He nodded slightly, and the excessive blood loss had already made Beitangshuo unable to speak.
Chu Yan covered his chest, his heart was so painful, he knew that it was just a feeling of Wen Xining. He looked at his pale palm and gritted his teeth. He reached out and held one of Wen Xining's hands.
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"Sister, put your other hand on his wound, close your eyes, concentrate, and leave the next one to me." Chu Yan's voice was very light, but it made Wen Xining and Mu Lifeng heard it.
All were shocked.
Wen Xining was so shocked that she didn't understand what he was going to do, and Mu Lifeng was so shocked that Chu Yan was actually going to use the spiritual contract?
The so-called spiritual contract is to treat the person in the master's heart with the thoughts in his mind. It requires double the spiritual power. Can he still do it now?
Although she was surprised by his words, Wen Xining did as she did, gently pressed Bei Tangshuo's wound with one hand, closed her eyes, and tried to concentrate. At this moment, she just thought that she would never let Bei Tangshuo have something to do.
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The moment she closed her eyes, a strange heat flow came from the hand that was tightly held by Chu Yan, slowly flowing through her body, and then poured into the hand that was on Beitangshuo's back, continuously.
She didn't know what was going on, but her intuition told him that it was Chu Yan saving Beitangshuo for her.
Everyone beside them stared at the three people sitting on the ground in amazement, and watched the blood on Beitangshuo's back slowly stop.
What kind of magic is this? Who is this Princess Shuo?
The blood on Beitangshuo's back had completely stopped. The wound had not healed yet, but Chu Yan had no strength at all. His body tilted. Mu Lifeng, who was standing beside him, was clear-headed and his hands were quick, and he supported him with one hand.
Feeling that Bei Tangshuo's breath had recovered from stability, Wen Xining hurriedly looked at Chu Yan and found that his face was paler than Bei Tangshuo's. He couldn't help but be shocked, "Xiao Yan, how are you doing?
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"Sister, I..." Chu Yan shook his head and was about to speak, but he was dissatisfied and collapsed in Mu Lifeng's arms.