Due to the loss of more blood, Zhai Zilan's face was already a little pale. Cheng Yuqi cautiously asked him to sit down, hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

"Hemostasis Pill, eat it first."

As he spoke, Cheng Yuqi had already torn off a few pieces of his already torn clothes, and some hurriedly poured out another hemostatic pill, pinched it, and sprinkled it on Zhai Zilan's wound, and then hurriedly bandaged him, for fear that this guy would go due to excessive blood loss.

Weakness. Zhai Zilan leaned against the trunk of the tree, looking at Cheng Yuqi, who was relieved but his eyes were still red, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a faint smile weakly.

"Don't think about it, if it weren't for the fact that you are the only seedling of Grandpa Cheng, I wouldn't have protected you like this."

This guy is quiet at this time, and he looks like a child who has made a mistake and blames himself.

Han Zeng on the side listened to His Royal Highness's weak words, and his heart was ten thousand helpless.

his lone seedling!

Your Highness, aren't you also the only dragon heir of the Holy One? That little marquis is the only seedling in your own heart, Your Highness, right?

He didn't know who it was, obviously his strength in the early stage of the Spirit King, he slapped a person with one palm on his front foot, and hit the little Hou Ye with his back foot. God knows when he turned his head and saw the wound on his leg bleeding, he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly out!

Cheng Yuqi listened to Zhai Zilan's words, staring at his face with red eyes, and his voice was actually a little crying.

"But you are also a single seedling, or the current prince, if you have something to do, how can you explain to the old man in my family if you let me go back?"

The old man in his family not only asked him to protect Huayuqiong from being bullied, but also had to take care of Zhai Zilan and not let him go wrong. But along the way, they were protecting him.

Looking at Cheng Yuqi's tearful eyes, Zhai Zilan was a little flustered in her heart.

"Don't cry, men don't flick when they have tears. What's more, there is a ghost worship master's elixir, are you still afraid that something can go wrong with me? ”

Cheng Yuqi thought for a while, "...... Also. ”

"Right, then take back the tears, obedient."

"Hmm." Cheng Yuqi nodded.

Zhai Zilan looked at him like a child, couldn't help but smile gently, and reached out to wipe the tears from his face with his fingertips.

Li Yuan watched His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wipe his tears from his little marquis, and he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

Han Zeng glanced at Li Yuan, who looked confused, shook his head silently, and sighed in his heart.

Lan Shao is the one with the lowest strength in this group, but the Fulong Sword in her hand is a sword weapon of the ground level, and it is extraordinary, and the sword aura she wields is extremely terrifying. But even so, she was more or less injured.

After Qian in the shadows suddenly saw that there would be no problem with Zhai Zilan, he set his eyes on Lan Shao, who had the lowest strength.

He had been curious about this kid who was indifferent in front of others and happy in front of the two wind boys for a long time. He didn't know what had happened to this guy to make him so stubborn, but his instincts were definitely not a good thing.

He saw hatred in his eyes when he was knocked down!

Ning Qiyun was in the middle stage of the Spirit King, and it was the first time that he had fought with others so sincerely, and he was rarely excited from the bottom of his heart.

Feeling the consolidation of the spiritual power in his body, his streamer-like eyes revealed a touch of pleasure.