"If you continue like this, you'll die of shock from blood loss." She frowned, she had never seen such a desperate person.

Under Su Xi's repeated reminders, he finally let her go.

Bowing his head, his gaze was gentle: "Well, I won't let Xixi be widowed, let's go back now." Reaching out and rubbing her head, he took her hand and walked out into the woods.

The injuries I suffered in those years were much more serious than this, and I haven't survived like this until now.

It's just that now it has a weakness.

The wide palm clenched her hand in the palm of her hand.

In the dim light, I could only see his hard outline, but I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Obviously feeling that his pace was not very steady, Su Xi subconsciously reached out and grabbed his arm, for fear that he would not be able to support it and fall down.

He is such a big person, if he wants to die, he really faints here, and she can't carry him, she will really be at a loss.

The hazy drizzle began to fall from the sky again, and the rain and mist drifted on his body, mixed with the gentle night breeze.

Su Xi thought that he was going back to the palace, but he took her back to Tongfo Temple.

She didn't ask much, she held him close to his side, thinking only that he wouldn't faint.

After returning to the room, Su Xi saw through the candle flame in the room that Ling Juncheng's outer robe had been stained with a large dazzling red, and blood mixed with rain was dripping from the hem of his clothes to the ground.

Because of excessive blood loss, there was no blood on his handsome face, and he looked pale.

"I'll stop the bleeding for you first."

She sat down with him by the table and found a clean cotton cloth in the room.

After taking off his clothes, his good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but lock deeply.

There are several scars on his back that look very old, and even though the color of the scars is very light, it is still shocking to look at, and there are many scars around him that need to be seen closely.

And at the wound of about ten centimeters in the waist and abdomen, blood continued to flow out.

Without thinking much about it, she leaned over to stop the bleeding for him.

"How could Xixi do these things?" Seeing her skillful movements, the man's gaze was full of deep meaning.

Su Xi didn't raise his eyes to look at him, just concentrated on his own business: "You need to talk less now, it's better if you can shut up." ”

Ling Juncheng hooked his lips and chuckled, but did not make any more noise.

She was a surprise.

"The bleeding stopped." After a while, Su Xi stood up and wiped the blood stains on his hands with a handkerchief.

Looking at those Yan Hong, who was enough to make her faint hundreds of times, she was surprised why she didn't faint this time?

Is it because you are so scared that you don't even dare to fall into a coma?

"It's because I'm afraid I'll die, so I don't even faint from blood." Ling Juncheng saw her staring at the blood stains on the handkerchief, and he opened his thin lips slightly.

Su Ximu glared at him with a blushing face.

Damn, is he a roundworm in my stomach, why do you always know what I'm thinking?

"I'll go find you a doctor, don't move."

Although the bleeding has stopped, he now needs to be treated by a doctor.

When he turned around, he was stopped by his wrist: "I can't let anyone know that I am injured." ”

Except for those close to him, there is no one to trust.

After that incident 19 years ago, he learned how to protect himself.

"But you're so badly injured, how can you do without medicine?!" Su Xi tried to pull his wrist out of his hand.

If an ordinary person had shed so much blood, he would have fainted long ago.