"Yaoyao..." Yu Liu could probably guess that her appearance reminded Fengyao of some past events, which irritated her. In addition to her heartache, she also hated herself even more for why she failed to protect her.
A "Yaoyao" made Fengyao calm down her violent energy. She continued to cover Yuliu's wound, her eyes seemed a little dull, and she begged in a low voice: "Don't die, don't die, don't... leave me alone..."
Warm tears and rain fell on Yu Liu's face together. The scorching temperature seemed to burn his skin, causing burning pain.
Here, the man in black was finally killed with the combined efforts of Song Yuan and Xi'er. The remaining people were also quickly eliminated. The corpses on the ground were filled with infinite blood. Yu Liu's nine masters were here.
Only six people were left in the fighting, and their injuries were not serious. None of the more than thirty men in black sent by the Queen Mother survived.
Sha Ling felt uncomfortable looking at Feng Yao like this. He didn't expect that such a strong and arrogant woman would become like this because of the prince... Maybe Feng Yao has fallen in love with the prince, but he didn't realize it...
Doctor Li saw through the crack in the curtain that the fighting outside was over, and he resisted the fear and got off the carriage. He also practiced martial arts, just for self-defense. The only option was death in front of these people, and he had never encountered such a person.
The bloody fight had to scare him.
Tremblingly, he came to Yu Liu's side, squatted down, glanced at her, and said, "I need to quickly find a place to bring His Highness to bandage his wound."
After listening to Dr. Li's words, Feng Yao seemed to have seen a savior. She grabbed his sleeve tightly and said, "You can save him, right? You can, right?"
Doctor Li was startled by Feng Yao's appearance and hurriedly said: "Yes, I can save His Highness..."
After hearing this, Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Yu Liu's body to get up. However, she herself was scarred and exhausted, so how could she hold Yu Liu who was so much taller than him.
Yu Liu held Feng Yao's hand, and her thousands of words turned into an affectionate call: "Yao Yao, be good..."
Xi'er's nose felt sour, and she hurriedly stepped forward to lift Feng Yao off the ground, and said softly: "Princess, would you like Song Yuan to carry the prince into the carriage?"
"...Okay." Feng Yao seemed to be somewhat awake and did not make any more trouble.
Even Song Yuan, an ice-hard man, couldn't help but want to cry. He stepped forward to pick up Yu Liu and carefully put him on the carriage. Xi'er helped Feng Yao and then got on the carriage.
Song Yuan glanced at the remaining people and ordered: "Those who are seriously injured should go to the carriage behind. There is medicine for wounds in the secret compartment. Simply bandage it first and then find a place to treat the wound."
"Yes." Several people responded, dragging their injured bodies to the carriage behind.
Song Yuan and Sha Ling were not seriously injured, so they drove away in the carriage.
The atmosphere in the carriage was very solemn. Xi'er and Doctor Li were sitting on one side, and Feng Yao was sitting on the other side holding Yu Liu. Both of them were covered in scarlet red, their faces were pale, and they looked like they might faint at any time.
"Yu Liu..." Feng Yao was scared and at a loss. She held Yu Liu's hand tightly, as if Yu Liu would not die. She lowered her head, and her beautiful phoenix eyes could no longer find the past.
look.
Xi'er helped Feng Yao and Yu Liu stop the bleeding after getting in the car, but the injuries of the two people could not be ignored. The wounds were exposed to the rain for so long and could easily cause inflammation. However, their current conditions were limited and there was no way to deal with them.