Siyin was struck by lightning!She clutched her hands tightly, staring at him in disbelief!The man's lips curled into a mocking smirk, so obvious it choked the rest of her words in her throat.A cold gl...Feng Si looked at the wound on Lan Yu's abdomen.

A lot of blood is still pouring from the wound.

He has fought for many years, at a glance, he can tell that this injury needs to be treated now, and even after treatment, careful rest is still needed.

Otherwise, if you continue to run away, death is inevitable.

That is to say, even walking is a dead end.

Feng Si was looking at him.

Lan Yu was also staring at him, her cracked lips trembling slightly, as if she had many words to say.

But in the end, it all boiled down to: “ …take her away.”

Chu Qingge tore her own robes into strips, just about to tear open Lan Yu's clothes.

To my surprise, my wrist tightened suddenly as a gust of wind seized it.

“I’ll take you with me!” Feng Si didn’t say another word, and pulled her into the depths of the forest.

"What are you doing Let go!" Chu Qingge pushed out with a palm.

Feng Si had been prepared for this. She pushed back, but he grabbed her hand with a strong grip.

"There are countless Bei Qin soldiers chasing behind, he… won't survive. Come with me, I'll take you back!"

"No! I won't abandon him, let go!"

Fengsi didn't expect this woman to be so fierce, saying she wouldn't leave no matter what.

He made up his mind and suddenly scooped her up in his arms.

"Wind, let me down, let go! Wind! Damn it, let me down! Let me down!"

Feng Si ignored him completely. He took Feng Ran and Feng Ji, along with three other injured brothers, and left in a hurry.

Chu Qing sang her head down, struggling as she looked at their backs.

Originally sitting on the ground, Lan Yu leaned against the tree trunk and slowly stood up.

He held a longsword in his hand, blood dripping constantly down the blade.

This wound, originally not fatal, but with the blood continuing to flow, it is ultimately unavoidable death.

So, he didn't leave.

Each man with a single sword, determined to stand here and intercept the North Qin army, even if it means giving their last drop of blood for Princess Liuliang.

"Don't... let me down, let me go, don't do this... no! Ah..."

A gust of wind struck my heart, causing it to jolt violently.

He wasn't sure if he had heard wrong.

Is the princess crying

To her, wasn't he just a guard She was actually crying for a guard!

Feng Si was only stunned for a moment, and Chu Qingge on his shoulder saw an opportunity. He straightened his body and bit down hard on his earlobe.

Feng was in pain, but what bothered him most was that a woman had bitten his ear hard. The princess, of all people!

Feng Si, who had never been so close to a woman before, was completely stunned.

Chu Qingge also tasted the metallic tang of blood in his mouth after, and forcefully pushed him away.

You bastard!

With a resounding slap, the Ninth Princess landed a solid blow on Feng Si's face.

Under the moonlight, five fingers are clearly visible.

The wind dyes the season, and several brothers of the Dragon Riders are dumbfounded!

They are Feng Si General! The first person under the command of the Prince, was slapped in the face by a woman!

But, no one dared to be angry because the Ninth Princess had run away.

It's not running away, it's going back the way you came.

She's going to save Lan Yu!

For a bodyguard, she would give her life!

Feng Si was completely stunned.

It wasn't because his ear was bitten by a woman, nor because his face was slapped by a woman.

But, she, the high and mighty Ninth Princess, noble beyond compare, would throw away her life for a mere guard!

More surprisingly, it was Lan Yu!

When the princess appeared before her eyes again, her face, stained with blood and dust, was still breathtakingly beautiful.

He believed that, for the rest of his life, Princess Nine would be his salvation.

The destined master!

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