He was forcing her!
He had already decided it was her!
But she knew nothing.
The only thing she knew was that if she didn't take out the first-aid kit now to save her master, her master would truly die!
Feng Yexuan wouldn't let them leave. He was an extremely cold and ruthless person.
His heart was made of stone!
Xiao Yao finally cast a fierce glance at him.
The hatred in her eyes gradually faded, disappeared, vanished.
At that moment, Feng Yexuan's heart felt as if it had been stabbed by something.
Pain! It hurt so much that his breathing almost stopped!
She hated him, with the deepest hatred!
But she was his Li'er!
Why did your heart now only have other men, and not even half of him!
What had happened to you?
Why did you no longer have any feelings for this prince?
Xiao Yao closed her eyes, forcefully wiping away the hatred in her eyes.
Turning back, she crawled back to Ye Qingying and began to take things out of the Qiankun Chain.
A mat, an emergency light, a first-aid kit.
She moved Ye Qingying onto the mat, then put on gloves and began to treat him.
Ye Qingying's vision had blurred. The torment of the Gu poison and the severe injuries from Feng Yexuan had made his consciousness increasingly hazy.
In his last glance, he saw the calmness in Xiao Yao's eyes.
It was a calmness after a great storm.
A calmness like dead ashes.
He wanted to reach out and hold her hand, to tell her that, in fact, all of this should not have happened.
He wanted to tell her that if he died, she should return to Prince Xuan's side, for only Prince Xuan could protect her.
Be careful of Yu Linglong, be careful of the royal family, be careful of everyone who has ulterior motives towards you.
But he had no strength to speak. The hand he had slightly raised finally slipped down as his consciousness faded.
Xiao Yao, if you can live a carefree and happy life as Xiao Yao, then remain Xiao Yao forever.
Leave all of this behind and go to a place without deceit or schemes.
You don't need to take responsibility for anything, nor bear anything. Take your Qiankun Chain and live a life of freedom and ease.
Actually, you prefer that kind of life, don't you?
Master understands you, but he may not be able to accompany you anymore...
The night grew increasingly cold.
Yu Xing and Ding Chen stood behind Feng Yexuan, dozens of steps away. They watched as the light rain began to fall. Yu Xing simply offered the umbrella and did not disturb them further.
Xiao Yao didn't know when the rain had started, nor when the raindrops stopped splashing on her.
At this moment, her heart and eyes were only on Ye Qingying.
The wound was not very deep, but it was very long.
Such a wound was not fatal at first, but it bled a lot.
If the wound were not treated, and with the passage of time, one would surely die from excessive blood loss.
The wound was easy to bandage, but Ye Qingying had previously been tormented by the Gu poison and had also taken a palm strike from Feng Yexuan.
Now, there was an additional sword wound.
Under all these hardships, he had already fainted and lost consciousness.
Finally, Xiao Yao finished the last task, and the wound was completely bandaged.
Before she could stand up, she suddenly felt her wrist tighten, and she was pulled up.
"You..."
"Take him back," Feng Yexuan said coldly.
"Yes." Yu Xing and Ding Chen quickly came forward, one on each side, and helped up the unconscious Ye Qingying.
"Don't touch my master!" Xiao Yao wanted to chase after them.
But her wrist was tightly held by Feng Yexuan.
"How long do you intend to keep hiding?"
He narrowed his eyes, staring at the slender wrist he had grasped.
On her wrist, she wore a very wide fabric ornament that covered a large part of it.
Feng Yexuan's gaze deepened, and suddenly, he tightened his grip.
He tore off the fabric ornament!