"Well..." The man in black robe opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
He was injured by Chu Qingge’s obsessive inner energy, scratched by her knife, and now, he was stabbed by her!
The man in black robe has never been so embarrassed in his life!
The most embarrassing thing is that she keeps hurting him, but he is still using his own inner strength to suppress the infuriating energy in her body!
"Crazy girl! Wake up!"
The man in black robe had a hoarse voice.
Chu Qingge's chaotic eyes flickered slightly, as if she heard a familiar voice.
She wanted to see clearly who was standing in front of her, but there seemed to be a fire burning crazily in her body.
The fever hurt her so much and made her head dizzy. She couldn't see anything clearly. She only knew that she wanted to protect Feng Si!
She pulled out the short knife, Chu Qing raised her voice, and stabbed the man in front of her with another knife.
The man in black robe frowned, grabbed her wrist, and tightened his fingers. Chu Qingge felt a sting in her hand, and the short knife fell from her hand.
"Get out!" She gritted her teeth, shouted, and slapped out with her palm.
This time, the man in black robe who was still suppressing her Qi for her exercise was unprepared, and the palm landed firmly on his chest.
"You..." This is the first mouthful of blood.
His tall body swayed slightly, and he was about to concentrate on continuing to work on her, but suddenly he felt a cold air coming from the forest.
The windy night is coming!
The man in black robe narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a palm fell on Chu Qingge's shoulder.
Chu Qingge's slender body was pushed out by him, and fell right into Feng Liye's arms.
"Your Majesty, she... got angry..." Feng Si couldn't catch his breath and couldn't even finish his words.
But who was the man in black robe just now?
Why did he spend his energy to suppress the Ninth Princess after hurting them?
Even, in order to save the Ninth Princess, he was willing to be stabbed and slapped by her?
What on earth is this man thinking?
Feng Si didn't need to explain clearly. The scarlet red in Chu Qingge's eyes made Feng Liye see that something was wrong.
Unintentionally chasing the fleeing man in black robe, he hugged the unconscious girl in his arms, took her hand, and held it tightly.
The mellow internal energy was continuously introduced into her body through his palm.
The flames in Chu Qingge's scarlet eyes gradually cooled down, and it didn't take long for them to return to their normal color.
"Windy Night?"
What happened just now?
Immediately, she remembered something serious.
"Fengsi!"
Pushing the man in front of her away, Chu Qingge turned around and saw Feng Si lying on the ground. His eyes were dull and he was about to fall into a coma.
She walked over quickly and felt the pulse on Feng Si's neck.
The pulse is already very weak!
But at least, it’s still there!
There were not many silver needles left in the needle bag she carried with her. She raised her long fingers, raised and lowered the needles with her hand, and sealed Feng Si's acupuncture points to prevent the last bit of his true energy from leaking out.
"My tools and medicine are all in Princess Garden, send him back quickly!"
The man behind him had deep eyes. When he saw her trying to carry Feng Si's heavy body with her slender body, he stepped over and helped Feng Si up.
The other arm went around her waist.
Chu Qingge only felt a lightness under her feet, her body had already left the ground, and in an instant, a strong wind passed by.
Chu Qingge opened her eyes wide and looked at the man beside her in disbelief.
