Feng Mo Chen shakes him off and roars at him: "if he dies, I'll tear down the valley of death and find out those people in black who are buried with him."

She didn't allow him to die.

If he has a mistake, no matter the ends of the earth, she will find out those people in black, and then let them die for him.

Hearing the sound, the color of my eyes is a little deep.

It seems that her feelings for him are really unusual.

So angry.

Just a moment ago, he just tried it out.

"Don't worry, he can't die." In order not to let Feng Mo Chen make trouble any more, Liu Su doesn't want to try again. She looses her sleeve, turns to open the medicine box, takes out scissors, bandages, wine and powder, and begins to clean the wound for Yelisha, and cuts off the rotten meat at the edge of the wound.

Feng Mo Chen is a bit inexplicable.

This guy says that he can be saved, and that he can't be saved?

What the hell is he doing?

"Didn't you say he was alive?"

"I want him to live now, not for others, just for your highness." Liu Su took the wine and poured it on the wound. His voice was rare and soft.

And lying at night, I frowned and woke up.

Open your eyes, half a seam, staring at the head, a cold face, focused on the flow of Su, eyes color micro coagulation.

Because of the pain, he let out a stuffy hum, pursed his lips, and his hair overflowed with sweat.

When Feng Mo Chen heard Liu Su's last sentence, he was stunned.

Not for others, just for your highness?

What is the meaning of this sentence?

But she didn't think deeply. She heard the sound of night brake pain. She knelt down to one side to see him sweating. His face was even paler. How painful was the wine pouring on the wound? I can't believe it.

"Xiaosu, do you want to kill him? Be light

"If you don't wake him up, how can you be sure he can live?" Liu Su said that he was very respectable, but he kept on taking medicine.

Feng Mo Chen has no words to refute directly.

He is a doctor. He has the final say.

"Your Highness..." night from the moment to see her around, no matter how painful, he can endure, light eyes coagulate her, gently low call: "Your Highness..."

"I didn't run again. Stop barking. I'm so flustered. I'll lie down obediently. I won't hurt after a while." Feng Mo Chen held his hand and encouraged him.

And her hands are so warm, so weak, so thin.

It's so reassuring to hold it.

"Well." Night from the brake, satisfied with the hook up lips, however, chest is a stabbing pain, his face sank, turned his eyes to see Liu Su, only he also squint at himself, that eyes revealed a strange mood.

He didn't understand.

。。。

After Liu Su's re dressing, the wound at night did not worsen, and the whole person was awake, but needed to stay in bed and have a good rest.

Half an hour later, everyone started to set out, heading for the Phoenix and the country.

On the other carriage, Mo Yaoyao had changed into a clean suit. She didn't get hurt, but when she went to the cliff, she had a slight scratch and had already been wiped with medicine.

But the legs have been unable to use the force, walking inconvenient, she can only quietly wait for Feng Mo Chen arrangement.

Feng Mo Chen ordered someone to give her some food. Although the carriage was driving slowly on the road, it didn't affect their conversation.

Table placed some dim sum tea, Feng Mo Chen picked up a mung bean paste and chewed at will, a face calm looked at the eye devil Yao Yao, light mouth: "palace Lord, I have something to discuss."