"What is it?" Xiang Tianlai asked softly.

Tang Zifeng looked at her and said slowly: "It's something that is closely related to your life." ”

Xiang Tianlai met his eyes and fell silent.

Tang Zifeng turned around and took a bottle of alcohol, poured some on the cotton ball, and then gently ripped off some of Xiang Tianlai's clothes and pressed the cotton ball on the two gunshot wounds in her chest.

Xiang Tianlai was a little surprised, but I have to say that these two gunshot wounds have been around for a while.

It's just repeated tears, scabs, tears, and scabs, so that it doesn't get better at all, and since she was caught here, the surrounding environment is dark and damp, and she hasn't carefully treated the wound, and the wound has begun to suppurate in the past two days, so it can be said that she really needs to take care of the wounds on her body.

"Thank you."

Seeing Tang Zifeng turn around and take some more medicinal powder, Xiang Tianlai looked at his sturdy and tall back and spoke softly.

"Another device placed in your body is a matter of life and death, or she has linked your life to that of the golden dragon." Tang Zifeng pressed the medicine powder on Xiang Tianlai's wound, and his movements were a little rough, but fortunately, the strength of the anesthetic had not completely passed, so Xiang Tianlai didn't feel anything.

"You mean... If something happens to the golden dragon, I will die too? ”

Xiang Tianlai pondered for a while, then tentatively spoke.

"Clever! If the dragon dies, the device in your body will automatically detonate, so if someone comes to save you, you'd better pray that they don't kill the dragon directly. Tang Zifeng untied the belt on her body and helped her up.

Xiang Tianlai sat on the operating table for a while, but he still didn't feel much around him, and his reaction was a little slow.

"Why are you helping me?" Xiang Tianlai turned his head to look at Tang Zifeng.

Tang Zifeng smiled evilly: "I didn't help you." ”

Xiang Tianlai was silent and didn't speak again, and after getting off the operating table, he felt that his legs were weak for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

Tang Zifeng on the side stretched out his hand to support him, and said with a cheerful smile: "Why, are you in such a hurry to throw yourself into your arms?" ”

"I see you with weak legs, I can't help it." Xiang Tianlai spoke softly, his face was a little pale, and Tang Zifeng's arm made her think of Yin Shaolong again.

His arms are very powerful and feel like stones, but visually they are not as burly and strong as Tang Zifeng, nor do they have the strong male aura on his body.

After helping Xiang Tianlai to stand firm, Tang Zifeng walked out of the operating room, and called two of his subordinates to support her all the way and send her back to the cell.

After the change, Xiang Tianlai had to admit that Tang Zifeng was really gentle, after all, he had the speed to take care of himself, but look at the two expressionless men around him now, they were simply dragging her back by their arms.

Concubine Ye has been anxious in the cell, and has been holding on to the window of the cell waiting for Xiang Tianlai to come back.

The wait was extraordinarily long, she didn't know how long she would have to wait, or what awaited her and Alai, but she had no choice but to wait, in this dark, damp room.

"Alai --!"

Concubine Ye finally waited for Xiang Tianlai, and when she saw that she was being carried back, her face was even paler than Alai's, a mist rose in her eyes, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Alai, how are you? How are you? ”