He almost couldn't take a breath, he was exhausted, but he refused to stop and allowed all the energy in his body to be poured into him.
After a while, his eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, dazed.
He glanced at the situation on the field with half-squinted eyes, turned around and saw her face as white as paper, his body trembled, his eyes focused, and he called softly, "Rong'er"
Aorong was overjoyed, but tears were streaming from his eyes. He seemed to be happy, smiling, and crying. He looked very embarrassed, "Stop talking, adjust your breath quickly, and return your true energy to your origin."
As long as he is alive, no matter how badly he is injured, she can always save him
He opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. The two of them worked together seamlessly. After a stick of incense, they finally worked together to straighten the true energy.
She suddenly collapsed and lay on his chest. She had no strength at all. Her clothes were soaked and her energy was exhausted.
Both of them were exhausted and lay motionless.
When Fang Ming rushed over with the people in the mansion, what they saw was this scene, and they were so frightened that they were...
He commanded the people to kill or capture the remaining people, but these people were all dead soldiers. They couldn't escape and they bit their tongues and committed suicide, leaving no one alive.
Fang Ming ignored this and rushed to their side, "Sister, Prince, how are you? Where are you injured?"
Aorong was exhausted, so she motioned for him to help her up, and said feebly, "Qingcang is seriously injured, please treat his wounds."
Qingcang had a long wound on his chest. Although he had used first aid to stop the bleeding, he still needed to clean the wound and heal it.
Fang Ming followed Aorong's wishes and treated his wounds.
After taking another Dahuan Dan and a stick of incense, Qingcang regained his strength slightly. Huiwei opened his eyes, weakly stretched out his hand to point in a direction, and murmured, "Wuwei..."
"City Lord Yan? He..." Fang Ming suddenly woke up and ran to the grass to find a bloody man, covered in blood. A closer look revealed that he had a broken arm.
After simply treating the wounds, without going into details, the group was sent back to the city lord's palace.
Such a tragic situation shocked everyone in the house.
When Mrs. Yan saw her husband injured like this, she was helpless and could only cry.
The other concubines were so dizzy and crying that they were in a complete mess.