"No——!!" Zhuo Ye shouted desperately and rushed towards Feng Linche.
"Your Highness——!!" When Mu Qingfeng saw this, he also yelled, and when he was distracted, he was stabbed again.
Hasembu pulled out the sword with a strong force on his hand, and the blood in Feng Lince's chest spurted out, immediately covering Zhuo Ye who had hugged Feng Lince, covering his body and face.
Zhuo Ye's eyes were wide open, tears kept flowing down, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless...
With bloodthirsty light shining in Hasembu's eyes, he raised his sword and stabbed Feng Lince again...
Zhuo Ye held Feng Lince tightly in his arms and closed his eyes...
If they want to die, let them die together...
At this critical moment, an arrow shot over as fast as a stream of light!
"Your Highness, be careful!" Alatan shouted.
Hearing the sound of piercing the air, Hashembu hurriedly stopped his sword and dodged to the side, but the arrow came too fast. Although it narrowly missed the vital point, it still hit his right arm. The long arrow in his hand
The sword couldn't help but come out...
"Your Highness——!" Alatan ignored the fight with Mu Qingfeng and hurriedly ran to check Hasembu's injury.
Mu Qingfeng took a breath, looked up, and saw a group of Tianshuo soldiers and horses approaching. The person leading the way holding a bow and arrow was Liu Yuntian, and the person beside him holding a big sword was Wang Dashan!
Mu Qingfeng let out a long breath, they were finally here...
A smile appeared on Feng Lince's lips. He knew that he would support them until they came...
Hasembu covered his wound and heard the sound of rolling horse hooves in his ears. He thought something bad in his heart and looked back. Sure enough, the reinforcements from Feng Linche and others had arrived!
"Your Highness, let's withdraw." Alatan said anxiously. If we don't leave, it will be too late.
Hasenbu's eyes were blood red. He glanced at Feng Linche. Seeing that he had been breathing out more and taking in less air, he glared at Zhuo Ye who was holding Feng Linche tightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kid her away?!"
Alatan shook his head secretly. The other man who was with Feng Lince and the woman was desperately protecting them. He couldn't capture him for a moment. Tianshuo's reinforcements were coming soon. How could he capture him?
The woman! Immediately said: "Your Highness! We have no time!" After saying that, she pulled Hashembu and rushed out.
"Alataan, how dare you disobey this prince's order——!"
"Kill——!!" Liu Yuntian and Wang Dashan had already rushed forward with their men and horses, and they were fighting with those soldiers.
"Ye'er..." Feng Lince weakly called Zhuo Ye's name.
"Yes, I am..." Zhuo Ye responded urgently, desperately covering Feng Lince's bleeding wound with his hands, and tears were already falling on his face...
Feng Lince struggled and said intermittently: "I'm sorry...Ye'er...I...I'm afraid...can't...can't..."
"No! Stop talking!" Zhuo Ye interrupted Feng Lince's words with tears and shouted: "You will be fine! You will be fine!"
"Ye'er...I...my Ye'er...I...so...can't let you go..." Feng Lince murmured, and blood flowed from his mouth...
Lin Ge... will definitely take good care of her in the future... he thought to himself.
"Ce...Feng Lince..." Zhuo Ye reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of Feng Lince's mouth, but the blood on her hand rubbed all over his face: "Please, please don't scare me..."
"Your Majesty!" Mu Qingfeng finished off the two enemy soldiers, reached out and tapped a few more of Feng Linche's acupuncture points, took out the previous porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills and forced them into Feng Linche's mouth.
"You actually hurt our prince, I will destroy you all!" Wang Dashan glared, slashing at the enemy soldiers like a Shura from hell.
When Liu Yuntian saw Feng Lince's injury, his expression turned very bad. He called the young general Zhang Weiwu and ordered: "Take your men and send the prince immediately. Miss Zhuo and Mr. Mu return to the camp first!"
"Yes, I understand!" Zhang Weiwu responded. He put Feng Linche and others on horseback and sped away in the direction of Tianshuo's military camp.
Tianshuo camp, inside Feng Lince's sleeping tent.
The faces of the generals were full of anxiety and worry, but they did not dare to say a word.
At this time, Feng Lince had already passed out. After seeing his injuries, several military doctors remained silent and looked at Chen Pi.
"Don't look at me, even if my master comes, he can't be saved." Chen Pi shook his head.
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Han Qi grabbed Chen Pi's collar and glared: "How could something happen to the prince? Can you, a quack doctor, know how to treat injuries?!"
"Your Majesty, nothing will happen to you!"
"Your Majesty..."
Others also spoke out one after another.
Without saying a word, Zhuo Ye threw himself down on Feng Lince's bed. Looking at the wound on Feng Lince's chest that was still bleeding out, he felt so sad that he almost stopped breathing.
She stretched out her hand to touch his pale and bloodless cheeks tremblingly, and said over and over again in her heart: Ce, you said you wanted to marry me, you said you would love me forever, you said you wanted me to give you a child.
My child, how can you break your promise...
In this strange time and space, without you, what is the meaning of my life...
Following Zhuo Ye's movements, her sleeves were rubbed down a little, revealing the "element bracelet" on her wrist!
Zhuo Ye's eyes stopped on the white magnetic bead, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face! Her mind was in chaos just now, and she had completely forgotten that this terrifying murder weapon also had the function of saving people!
Xia Chen's letter said that "Holy Element Magnetic Beads" can treat physical damage to the body...
Zhuo Ye was so excited that he forced himself to calm down and silently recited the formula to open the magnetic beads...
"Then, what is that?!" Liu Zhitong suddenly pointed to the bed and exclaimed.
When the others heard that Liu Zhitong's voice was wrong, they all stopped talking and turned around to look over. They saw Zhuo Ye's left hand resting on top of Feng Lince's chest, about half a foot away from the wound.
A soft light shone directly on Feng Lince's wound. Feng Lince's chest was no longer bleeding, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Everyone's eyes widened with surprise and disbelief on their faces!
"Is this... is this the goddess' magic..." Han Qi murmured unconsciously.
"Holy crap! In addition to killing people, she can also save people!" Chen Pi rubbed his eyes and blurted out.
"Ye'er..."
"Your Majesty, wake up!" someone shouted excitedly.
Feng Lince woke up, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhuo Ye's movements and the white light on her hand, and then felt the changes in his body, and understood what she had done to him.
Zhuo Ye smiled tenderly at Feng Lince...
The wound on Feng Lince's chest had completely healed, and Zhuo Ye's hand with white light slowly moved towards the other wounds on his body...