Mo Rong Zhan's heart was mentioned in the air. Seeing that the tree had been knocked down by the tiger, the tiger jumped up and fell on the little man who fell on the ground.

He took a sharp drink, jumped up, and kicked the tiger away with a heavy kick, "Yao Yao, are you ok?"

Ye Zhen did not expect to save her people will be mo Rong Zhan, she is still some shaken, just staring at him.

Mo Rong Zhan looked at her again, "where is the injury? Young? "

"I'm fine..." Ye Zhen says in a low voice, the eye still looks at him straightly.

"It's OK." Mo Rong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, "I take you to leave."

The tiger, which had been kicked to its head, had risen again, and its throat roared low. It seemed to be more angry.

Ye Zhen tightly grasps Mo Rong Zhan's hand, "it is too fierce, I shoot it a few arrows are OK."

"I'm here!" Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, protecting Ye Zhen behind his back.

The tiger was angered by these two stupid human beings. The man who could eat it in one bite actually dared to climb up the tree to play with it and hit it with two arrows. The man behind him even kicked his head to hurt. If he didn't eat the two people, he would be a tiger.

Mo Rong Zhan stabbed the tiger with a sword when it came. Unfortunately, he was dodged, and the tiger rushed back quickly.

"Young, you go first!" Mo Rong Zhan said to the people behind her that if she stayed here, he would be distracted to protect her and could not kill the tiger wholeheartedly.

Ye Zhen looked at his generous back, she didn't expect that one day he was so desperate to protect her, she tasted complex looking at him.

"Let's go. Do you hear me?" Mo Rong Zhan in a sword to block the tiger's claws, back to the Ye Zhen roar way.

Ye Zhen knew that he would only distract him when he stayed here. She said in a low voice, "be careful, you must come back..."

Mo Rong Zhan answers in a low voice, covering her to run out of the woods.

At this time, Tang Zhen also came, "emperor, Yao Yao!"

See Tang Zhen appear, Ye Zhen know that Mo Rong Zhan must be safe, they two people together will be able to deal with the tiger.

"Brother Tang, go and help the Emperor..." Ye Zhen ran to Tang Zhen.

When Mo Rong Zhan heard that she called Tang Zhen, he was a little lost in his mind. The tiger wanted to kill Ye Zhen, but she ran away. The man with the sword was hard to attack. He quickly turned around and rushed to Ye Zhen.

"Young!"

"Die, get down!"

Tang Zhen and Mo Rong Zhan open their mouth at the same time, and Ye Zhen turns to see a bloody mouth and pounce on her.

She was already exhausted, but now facing the tiger, she forgot to respond.

Mo Rong Zhan has already flew over and knocked her down on the ground.

Tear -

she heard the sound of the flesh and bones being torn, and she saw the back hand of the dark faced sword passing through the tiger's throat, and the tiger fell heavily beside them.

"The emperor!" Tang Zhen cried out.

Ye Zhen holds Mo Rong Zhan's shoulder, in the hand a piece of ¥ *, lift up a look, both hands are blood.

It's his blood!

"Mo Rong Zhan..." Ye Zhen whole person all stayed, "Mo Rong Zhan, are you ok? Are you talking? "

"I'm fine." Mo Rong Zhan raised his head with difficulty. His voice was a little weak and said with a smile, "don't cry. I'll be OK."

Ye Zhen pushes away his body, sees the wound behind him, tears suddenly gush out, how can this possibly be ok? His back was torn open by the tiger's claws, and the wounds on his shoulder were even more visible.

It's all like this How can it be ok?

Tang Zhen said in a hurry, "Yao Yao, hurry to send the emperor back to the palace to find Qi Yizheng."

Ye Zhen wipe away tears, now is not the time to cry, she said to Tang Zhen, "can't take him back like this, you go to find a few more people, there are boards, to carry him back to the palace."

Mo Rong Zhan holds Ye Zhen's hand and says to Tang Zhen, "I'm injured, keep secret!"

"You go Ye Zhen is still motionless Tang Zhen calls a way.

Tang Zhen took a deep look at her, "you take care of the emperor."

Because of the blood loss, Mo Rong Zhan has some weakness to lie on the ground.

"I have medicine on me. I'll give you medicine first." Ye Zhen choked and said, tearing the clothes behind him.

"Well!" Mo Rong Zhan murmured, his wound was torn by his clothes, and the pain was aggravated.

"Now your clothes will not stick to the wound. If the blood is dry, it will be more painful to tear the clothes. Can you bear it?" Leaf Zhen bit lip to ask a way.

Mo Rong Zhan gasped, his face was white and frightening, "well, you come."

Ye Zhen a little bit will tear his back clothes, tear can not open with a dagger cut, looking at his back injury, her eyes and tears, "do you pain?"

"No pain!" Mo Rong Zhan replied decisively.Ye Zhen sucked a nose, "I give you medicine first."

She looked at her palm, faith surged, the spirit spring appeared in her hand, she dropped the spirit spring on his wound, this is the only way she can save him.

Mo Rong Zhan only felt the burning pain behind was replaced by a burst of cool, as if there was not so much pain, "what medicine do you take with you? It's not that painful anymore. "

Ye Zhen did not know how many Lingquan dripping in his wound, she could only appear a drop of Lingquan each time, but now she has been able to appear three drops, she constantly let Lingquan appear, and then fell on his wound.

The wound that has been moistened by Lingquan no longer bleeds, but the blood he shed before is still full of half of his clothes..

"Young..." Mo Rong called to her in a hoarse voice.

Ye Zhen didn't pay attention to him.

"Speak to me, or I will faint." Mo Rong Zhan said.

"Can you sit up?" After confirming that his wound no longer bleeds, she did not use Lingquan to help him heal.

"Help me up." Mo Rong Zhan felt that the back injury was not so painful, but still a little weak.

Ye Zhen held his hand, carefully let him sit up, looking at his pale handsome face, and looked at the dead tiger beside him, she said in a low voice, "you almost died!"

If it wasn't for her, his injury would be hopeless. Why Can he protect her without life?

Mo Rong Zhan raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, "I am not still good?"

Ye Zhen lowers her head with tears, she doesn't want him to save her like this She didn't want to owe him anything.

"Young, don't cry." Mo Rong Zhan said in a hoarse voice. His fingers gently picked up her chin and kissed her clenched lip. "You're OK. I'm very happy."

"You..."

Ye Zhen just opened his mouth, he has already kissed her lips, and her lips and tongues intertwined, completely regardless of the back bloody wound.

But he didn't push his hands to his chest for the first time.

Ye Zhen felt that her life seemed to walk into a dead end.

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