Di Wuyou looked at the woman sitting cross-legged on the ground for a moment, and suddenly, there was no reaction.
He knew very well that if he went over and gave her a blow at this time, no matter how powerful her martial arts was, it would be enough to kill her.
But for some reason, his legs were stiff and he couldn't move.
With a "pop" sound, Zhan Liyue vomited blood again.
Ye Luosha, who came back from outside, heard the sound, strode closer, and opened the curtain.
In the tent, Zhan Liyue sat cross-legged on the ground and closed her eyes.
There was a lot of black blood on her body and the ground around her.
Di Wuyou, who was standing not far from her, had true energy in his palms, and his eyes were a little confused, but still filled with murderous intent.
"Bastard!" Ye Luosha quickly approached and struck out with force towards Di Wuyou's heart.
Her speed was so fast that Di Wuyou couldn't dodge and hit her hard.
He finally stood firm, and Ye Rakshasa's killer move came closer again.
"No!" Zhan Liyue's deep voice sounded, "He is Wuyou, don't hurt him!"
Ye Luosha's eyes turned red, his palms filled with Qi, and he pushed Di Wuyou hard.
"He's not!"
With a "boom", Ye Luosha's palm was sent into Di Wuyou's heart, and the entire tent collapsed instantly.
"No!" Zhan Liyue pushed away the collapsed pillar regardless of her own safety.
Before the brothers outside could react, Zhan Liyue hugged the man in white and walked out of the collapsed tent into another tent.
Behind her was another person, who was Ye Luosha who entered later.
Both of them were extremely fast, and the brothers, who were average in skill, couldn't even see clearly who was passing by just now.
"Quick! Go find the military doctor, go! Go and inform the Second Prince that something happened, and get His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Second Prince back, quickly!"
Brothers, I only saw two figures flashing past, and the rest was the voice of the Night Rakshasa.
"Yes, yes." Finally one of the guards responded and nodded blankly.
Zhan Liyue brought Di Wuyou into another tent, immediately sat down cross-legged, and worked on him to heal his injuries.
Emperor Wuyou's heart was severely injured by Ye Luosha, and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth. His condition was in critical condition.
"Queen." Ye Luosha knelt beside Zhan Liyue, frowning, "He is Feng Jiuer's spy, he is not Wuyou."
"Feng Jiu'er knows too many things. She knows that Wuyou has a birthmark on his neck, so she can just put one on him. He is not Wuyou."
Di Wuyou kept vomiting blood, and Zhan Liyue's condition was definitely worse than him.
Zhan Liyue's face now has no color at all, and black blood still leaks from the corners of his mouth from time to time.
Ye Luosha was very worried, but he did not dare to interrupt Zhan Liyue to heal Di Wuyou.
She was really afraid that if she interfered, it would cause a situation from which she could not go back.
"Queen, stop! He is not..."
"He is!" Zhan Liyue snorted coldly, black blood pouring out of his mouth.
She bit her lip hard, still transmitting the true energy in her body to Di Wuyou.
"No, he wants to kill you!" Ye Luosha looked at her, his eyes already covered with mist.
"Get out!" Zhan Liyue said, with a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
"No!" Ye Luosha knelt softly aside, "Stop talking, let him go and let me do it."
"Yes, he is Wuyou, he is your youngest son, Di Wuyou, sister, stop trying to do your luck! Let him go and let me do it, okay?"
Zhan Liyue ignored Ye Luosha, gritted her teeth, and continued to concentrate on healing Di Wuyou.
Emperor Wuyou's heart was severely damaged by Ye Luosha, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body, but his consciousness was still very clear.
Emperor Wuyou, his youngest son, his birthmark, his mother... the words of Zhan Liyue and Ye Luosha kept lingering in his mind.
He could never forget what Zhan Liyue said to him at the end: Queen Mother, is she really his Queen Mother?
But there was another voice deep in Emperor Wuyou's mind.
Zhan Liyue killed his biological parents. He must kill Zhan Liyue in this life to avenge his parents.
Zhan Liyue is his mother, Zhan Liyue is his enemy, Zhan Liyue is his mother, Zhan Liyue is his enemy...
Di Wuyou's thoughts have never been so chaotic. His life seems to have been planned long ago.
He followed the route given by his savior and walked all the way without any confusion.
However, when he saw his enemy swallowing the poison he gave him and spitting out black blood, he became confused.
My thoughts are very messy, very messy!
"Ah..." Suddenly, Di Wuya opened his arms and shouted.
His actions caused Zhan Liyue to stop treating him.
After Di Wuyou shouted, his whole body became weak and he couldn't sit still.
Zhan Liyue managed to steady her body and held him in her arms.
"You...no! You are not my queen mother. If you killed my parents, you are my enemy!"
"You are not my queen mother, you are my enemy! You harmed... Jiu'er, killed my parents, you are my enemy, I must kill you...!"
"Wouyou." Zhan Liyue hugged Di Wuyou, even his hands were trembling.
"I didn't!" She looked at him and shook her head, "Wouyou, I am your mother, and your biological father is the former emperor Di Dingtian."
"Wouyou, you are my Wuyou."
Zhan Liyue's breath was very messy, and black blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
Di Wuyou slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, breathing a little heavily.
"No! You are my enemy, I want to kill you, you are..."
A "pop" sound sounded in the tent.
"Di Wuyou, she is your biological mother, and you actually want to kill your biological mother? You..." Ye Luosha couldn't get angry, so he went over and slapped Di Wuyou.
Di Wuyou looked at Zhan Liyue and was stunned.
"Get out!" Zhan Liyue became angry, and black blood dripped from the corner of his mouth again.
She held Di Wuyou's face in her hands with a look of love on her face.
"Wouyou, don't be afraid! With your mother here, no one can bully you in the future."
Zhan Liyue helped Di Wuyou up and placed her palms on his back again.
When Ye Luosha wanted to stop him, Zhan Liyue turned his head and glared at her.
"If there is anything wrong with Wuyou, I... you are the only one to ask!"
Without saying a word, Zhan Liyue closed her eyes again and transferred her true energy into Di Wuyou's body.
Di Wuyou, who looked pale just now, soon turned rosy.
Poor Zhan Liyue, her complexion is getting worse and worse, from white, to dark red, to black, and even her breath is getting weaker and weaker.
Ye Luosha knelt aside, very anxious, but unable to do anything.
In a blink of an eye, two military doctors came. Ye Luosha ordered them to prepare medicinal soup, and the military doctors hurriedly left the tent.
"How about I do it instead?" Ye Luosha sat aside and whispered.
"If it's me, I won't hurt him again. You trust me! It's me."
