Murong Zhan's heart was lifted into the air, and he saw that the tree had been knocked down by the tiger, and the tiger jumped up and pounced on the little man who fell to the ground.

He let out a loud shout, jumped up, and kicked the tiger away with a heavy kick, "You're alright?" ”

Ye Hao didn't expect that the person who came to save her would be Murong Zhan, she was still a little shocked, and just looked at him in a daze.

Murong Zhan looked at her, "Where are you hurt?" Young? ”

"I'm fine...... Ye Hao whispered, her eyes still staring straight at him.

"It's okay." Murong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll take you away." ”

The tiger that had been kicked in the head had already regained its feet, and a low roar came from its throat, apparently even more angry.

Ye Hao grabbed Murong Zhan's hand tightly, "It's too fierce, I'll be fine if I shoot it a few arrows." ”

"I'm here!" Murong Zhan said in a low voice, protecting Ye Hao behind him.

The tiger was angered by these two stupid humans, and the person who could eat it in one bite dared to climb the tree to play with it, and shot it with two arrows, and the person who came from behind kicked him in the head of the tiger, and if he didn't eat these two people, it would be a tiger in vain.

Murong Zhan stabbed the tiger with a sword when it pounced, but unfortunately it was dodged, and the tiger quickly pounced back.

"Young, you go first!" Murong Zhan said to the people behind him that if she stayed here, he would be distracted to protect her, and he couldn't kill this tiger with all his heart.

Ye Hao looked at his generous back, she didn't expect that one day he would be so desperate to protect her, she looked at him with complicated feelings.

"Let's go, do you hear that?" After Mo Rong Zhan blocked the tiger's claws with a sword, he turned around and yelled at Ye Hao.

Ye Hao knew that staying here would only distract him, and she whispered, "Be careful, you must come back......

Murong Zhan responded in a low voice, covering her to run out of the forest.

Tang Zhen also came at this time, "Your Majesty, you are dying!" ”

Seeing Tang Zhen appear, Ye Hao knew that Murong Zhan must be safe, and the two of them would definitely be able to deal with that tiger when they joined forces.

"Brother Tang, go and help the emperor......" Ye Hao ran towards Tang Zhen.

When Murong Zhan heard that she called Tang Zhen, he lost his mind a little, the tiger wanted to bite Ye Hao to death, but seeing that she actually ran away, this man with a sword was difficult to attack, it quickly turned around and pounced on Ye Hao.

"Young!"

"Get down, get down!"

Tang Zhen and Mo Rong Zhan spoke at the same time, and when Ye Hao turned around, she saw a bloody mouth rushing towards her.

She was already exhausted, but now in the face of the tiger, she forgot to react for a moment.

Murong Zhan had already flown up and ran over and threw her to the ground.

Tear -

She heard the sound of flesh and bones being torn apart, and she saw Murong Zhan's sword backhand go through the throat of the tiger, and the tiger fell heavily beside them.

"Your Majesty!" Tang Zhen shouted.

Ye Hao hugged Murong Zhan's shoulder, a **** in her hand, and when she raised it, she saw that both hands were covered with blood.

It's his blood!

"Murong Zhan......" Ye Hao was stunned, "Murong Zhan, are you okay?" Are you talking? ”

"I'm fine." Murong Zhan raised his head with difficulty, and smiled a little weakly in his voice, "Don't cry, I'll be fine." ”

Ye Hao pushed his body away, saw the wound on his back, and tears poured out at once, how could this be okay? Several wounds were torn open on his back by the tiger's claws, and the flesh was already blurred, and the wounds on his shoulders were even deeper than the bones.

That's it...... How can it be okay?

Tang Zhen hurriedly said, "Hurry up and send the emperor back to the palace to find Qi Yizheng." ”

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

Murong Zhan held Ye Hao's hand and said to Tang Zhen, "I have to keep my injury a secret!" ”

"You're going!" Ye Hao shouted at Tang Zhen, who was still motionless.

Tang Zhen looked at her deeply, "You take care of the emperor." ”

Murong Zhan was already lying on the ground with some weakness because of excessive blood loss.

"I have medicine on me, I'll give you medicine first." Ye Hao said in a choked voice, tearing the clothes behind him.

"Hmm!" Murong Zhan snorted, his wound being ripped by his clothes, and the pain was even more painful.

"Now your clothes won't stick to the wound, if the blood is dry, it will hurt even more if you tear your clothes again, can you bear it?" Ye Hao bit her lip and asked.

Murong Zhan gasped, his face was frighteningly white, "Well, come on." ”

Ye Hao tore the clothes on his back little by little, and if she couldn't tear it, she cut it with a dagger, looking at the injury on his back, tears welled up in her eyes again, "Do you hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt!" Murong Zhan replied decisively.

Ye Hao sniffed, "I'll give you medicine first." ”

She looked at her palm, faith swelled, the spiritual spring appeared in her hand, she dripped the spiritual spring on his wound, this was the only way she could save him.

Murong Zhan only felt that the burning pain in his back was replaced by a burst of coldness, as if it was not so painful, "What medicine did you bring with you?" It doesn't hurt so much anymore. ”

Ye Hao didn't know how many drops of spiritual spring had dropped on his wound, she could only appear one drop of spiritual spring at a time, but now she was able to appear three drops at once, she kept letting the spiritual spring appear, and then fell on his wound.

The wound that had been moistened by the spiritual spring was no longer bleeding, but the blood he had shed before still stained half of his clothes......

"Young......" Murong Zhan called her in a hoarse voice.

Ye Hao ignored him.

"Talk to me, or I'll faint." Murong Zhan said.

"Can you sit up?" After making sure that his wounds were no longer bleeding, she did not use the spiritual spring to help him heal his wounds.

"Help me up." Murong Zhan felt that the injury on his back was not so painful, but it was still a little weak.

Ye Hao held his hand and carefully sat him up, looking at his pale handsome face, and then at the dead tiger next to her, she whispered, "You almost died!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that she had a spiritual spring, he would definitely be hopeless from such an injury, why...... Can he protect her without even taking his life?

Murong Zhan raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked her cheek, "Aren't I okay?" ”

Ye Hao lowered her head with tears in her eyes, she didn't want him to save her like this...... She didn't want to owe him anything.

"Don't cry." Murong Zhan said in a dumb voice, her fingers gently picked up her chin, and she lowered her head and kissed her clenched lip, "You're okay, I'm very happy." ”

"You ......"

Ye Hao had just spoken, and he had already kissed her lips and exchanged words with her, completely ignoring the bloody wound on his back.

She put her hands on his chest, and for the first time she didn't push him away, but she didn't respond to him.

Ye Hao felt as if her life had reached a dead end.