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Mo Rongzhan's heart was lifted into the air. Seeing that the tree had been knocked down by the tiger, the tiger leaped up and pounced on the little person who had fallen to the ground.
With a stern shout, he leapt up and sent the tiger flying with a heavy kick. "Yaoyao, are you alright?"
Ye Zhen didn't expect that the person who came to save her would be Mo Rongzhan. She was still in a state of shock and just stared at him.
Mo Rongzhan looked at her. "Are you hurt? Yao Yao? "
"I'm fine …" Ye Zhen whispered, still looking straight at him.
"It's okay." Mo Rongzhan breathed a sigh of relief. "I'll take you away."
The tiger that had been kicked in the head had stood up again and growled. It seemed to be angrier.
Ye Zhen grasped Mo Rongzhan's hand tightly. "It's too fierce. I shot it a few times and it's all right."
"I'm here!" Mo Rongzhan whispered, shielding Ye Zhen behind him.
The tiger was angered by these two stupid human beings. The people who could have eaten it in one bite dared to climb the tree to play with it and shot it with two arrows. The people who came from behind kicked the tiger's head. If it didn't eat these two people, it would be a fool to call itself a tiger.
Mo Rongzhan stabbed the tiger with his sword when it pounced on him. Unfortunately, it was dodged and the tiger quickly pounced back.
"Yao Yao, you go first!" Mo Rongzhan said to the people behind him. If she stayed here, he would be distracted to protect her and could not concentrate on killing the tiger.
Ye Zhen looked at his broad back. She didn't expect that one day he would come to protect her so desperately. She looked at him with mixed feelings.
"Come on, do you hear me?" After blocking the tiger's claws with his sword, Mo Rongzhan turned back and shouted at Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen knew that her staying here would only distract him. She whispered, "Be careful, you must come back …"
Mo Rongzhan whispered and covered her as she ran out of the woods.
Tang Zhen also arrived at this time. "Your Majesty, Yao Yao!"
Seeing Tang Zhen appear, Ye Zhen knew that Mo Rongzhan must be safe. The two of them would be able to deal with the tiger together.
"Big Brother Tang, go and help the emperor …" Ye Zhen ran to Tang Zhen.
When Mo Rongzhan heard her calling for Tang Zhen, he was a little absent-minded. The tiger originally wanted to bite Ye Zhen to death. Seeing that she had run away and the man with the sword was difficult to attack, it quickly turned around and pounced on Ye Zhen.
"Yaoyao!"
"Yaoyao, get down!"
Tang Zhen and Mo Rongzhan opened their mouths at the same time. Ye Zhen looked back and saw a bloody mouth rushing towards her.
She was already exhausted, and now that she was facing a fierce tiger, she momentarily forgot to react.
Mo Rongzhan had already rushed over and pushed her to the ground.
Si —
She heard the sound of flesh and bone being torn apart. She saw Mo Rongzhan's sword pierce the tiger's throat with a backhand. The tiger fell heavily to the ground beside them.
"Your Majesty!" Tang Zhen shouted.
Ye Zhen hugged Mo Rongzhan's shoulder. Her hands were full of blood when she looked up.
It was his blood!
"Mo Rongzhan …" Ye Zhen was stunned. "Mo Rongzhan, are you okay? Say something! "
"I'm fine." Mo Rongzhan raised his head with difficulty and smiled weakly. "Don't cry, I'll be fine."
Ye Zhen pushed his body away and saw the wound on his back. Tears welled up in her eyes. How could he be fine? His back was torn by the tiger's claws, and his flesh was badly mutilated. The wound on his shoulder was so deep that the bone could be seen.
It's like this … How could he be fine?
Tang Zhen hurriedly said, "Yaoyao, hurry up and send the emperor back to the palace to find a doctor."
Ye Zhen wiped away her tears. Now was not the time to cry. She said to Tang Zhen, "You can't take him back like this. Go and find a few more people and a plank to carry him back to the palace."
Mo Rongzhan held Ye Zhen's hand and said to Tang Zhen, "Keep my injury a secret!"
"Hurry up and go!" Ye Zhen shouted at Tang Zhen who was still motionless.
Tang Zhen gave her a deep look. "You take care of the emperor."
Mo Rongzhan was already lying on the ground weakly because of excessive blood loss.
"I have medicine on me. I'll give you medicine first." Ye Zhen choked with sobs and tore the clothes on his back.
"Hmm!" Mo Rongzhan groaned. His wound was torn by his clothes, making it even more painful.
"Now your clothes won't stick to the wound. If the blood dries up, it will be more painful to tear the clothes. Can you bear it?" Ye Zhen asked, biting her lip.
Mo Rongzhan gasped, his face frighteningly pale. "Well, you do it."
Ye Zhen tore the clothes on his back little by little. If she couldn't tear it, she cut it with a dagger. Looking at the wound on his back, tears welled up in her eyes again. "Does it hurt?"
"No!" Mo Rongzhan replied decisively.
Ye Zhen sniffled. "I'll give you medicine first."
She looked at her palm, and faith surged. The spiritual spring appeared in her hand, and she dripped it on his wound. This was the only way she could save him.
Mo Rongzhan only felt that the burning pain on his back was replaced by a cool feeling. It seemed to be less painful. "What medicine do you have on you? It doesn't hurt so much anymore. "
Ye Zhen didn't know how many drops of spiritual spring water she had dripped on his wound. She could only produce one drop at a time, but now she could produce three drops at a time. She kept making the spiritual spring water appear and fall on his wound.
The wound nourished by the spiritual spring water no longer bled, but the blood he had shed before still stained half of his clothes.
"Yao Yao …" Mo Rongzhan called her hoarsely.
Ye Zhen ignored him.
"Talk to me, or I'll faint." Mo Rongzhan said.
"Can you sit up?" After making sure that his wound was no longer bleeding, she did not use the spiritual spring water to heal him.
"Help me up." Mo Rongzhan felt that the wound on his back was not so painful, but he was still a little weak.
Ye Zhen held his hand and carefully helped him sit up. Looking at his pale, handsome face, and then at the dead tiger beside him, she said in a low voice, "You almost died!"
If it weren't for her spiritual spring water, his injury would have been incurable. Why … could he protect her at the risk of his life?
Mo Rongzhan raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked her cheek. "Aren't I all right?"
Ye Zhen lowered her head with tears in her eyes. She didn't want him to save her like this … She didn't want to owe him anything.
"Yao Yao, don't cry." Mo Rongzhan said hoarsely, gently lifting her chin with his fingers, bowing his head and kissing her tightly bitten lips. "You're all right, I'm very happy."
"You …"
As soon as she opened her mouth, he had already kissed her lips and intertwined their tongues, completely ignoring the bloody wound on his back.
She put her hands on his chest. For the first time, she didn't push him away, but she didn't respond to him either.
Ye Zhen felt that her life seemed to have reached a dead end.
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