This medicine is very precious, and only a small bottle of it, three or two pills, was produced in two years. If Mo Zhilan hadn't been injured while trying to save Feng Xizi, he wouldn't have taken it out to save lives.
Feng Xizi uncorked the bottle, poured out a snow-white pill, and then pried open Mo Zhilan's teeth.
When Feng Yu saw this, he quickly said: "Little sister, this won't work, he won't be able to swallow it."
Su Dan, who was guarding the surrounding area, immediately said: "Go get some water!"
Just when he was about to turn around and go back to the cabin, he was stunned by Feng Xizi's actions.
Feng Xizi took the medicine in his mouth without saying a word, lowered his head without hesitation, pressed his lips against Mo Zhilan's bloodless thin lips, fed all the crushed medicine into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.
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The man in black, who had been completely defeated, stood on the speedboat. When he saw Mo Zhilan was seriously injured, he immediately decided to counterattack.
The four secret guards and the guards brought by Feng Yu were guarding the dragon boat, ready to go. As long as they dared to move, they would protect Mo Zhilan and Feng Xizi at all costs.
The wind roared and the cranes roared, and the grass and trees were all in war.
The heavy rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier, the canal is quiet, but the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Feng Xizi used her body to shield Mo Zhilan from the rain. After making sure that the pill had entered Mo Zhilan's throat, she raised her head, her eyes dark and captivating.
"Fourth brother."
"Little sister?"
"No matter what happens, you must save Mo Zhilan."
"...Little sister, what do you want to do?" Feng Yu's eyes widened because of Feng Xizi's cold words, which sounded like his last words.
"Su Dan, Yue Ming, Leng Feng, Shi Jue!" Without answering Feng Yu's question, Feng Xi Zidian summoned the four secret guards.
"My subordinate is here!"
"Listen, I want you to protect Mo Zhilan with your life, no, die, no, rest!"
The four secret guards looked at each other and nodded in agreement, "I obey."
Feng Xizi lowered her head and looked at Mo Zhilan's pale handsome face. Her fingers gently stroked the corners of his eyes and brows drawn in ink, deeply engraving his face in her mind.
"Zhilan, you must live, not for me, but for this great country..." She lowered her face and spoke slowly in the softest and softest voice in Mo Zhilan's ear.
After saying that, she raised Mo Zhilan's head, carefully placed it on the deck, and slowly stood up.
His cold eyes swept over the four secret guards who were guarding him, as well as Feng Yu, whose eyes were full of worry.
"Little sister——"
Feng Yu saw that she had turned around and was about to walk towards the bow of the ship, and immediately stretched out his arm to stop her.
The bow of the ship is facing the clipper and countless assassins on the clipper. No matter what she wants to do, it will be extremely dangerous.
Feng Xizi stopped and looked at the arms lying in front of her. She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yu intently. Her water-colored eyes focused on Hanluo, making her firmer and calmer than ever before.
"Fourth brother, remember, we must save Mo Zhilan."
"Little sister..."
"Fourth brother, I only ask you two things for the rest of my life. When the child dies, my heart is broken and my heart is filled with despair. But when Mo Zhilan dies, my heartbeat will stop with him."
The firelight on the ship reflected in Feng Xizi's eyes. Ice and fire, right and wrong, life and death, none of them seemed important at this moment.
There were a few blood stains on her pretty cheeks, and the lavender color of her dress became thicker due to the blood.
In a daze, Feng Yu lowered his arm and looked at Feng Xizi, "Little sister, you didn't even risk your life for him."