Chapter 237: Why are you saving me?

The heart of Murong Cham was mentioned in the air, seeing that the tree had been hit by the tiger, and the tiger leaped to the little man who fell to the ground.
He sighed and stood up, kicking the tiger away with a big foot. "Hey, are you okay?"
Ye Hao didn't think that the person who came to save her would be Murong Cham. She still had some unsettled, just staring at him.
Murong Zhan looked at her again. "Where is it hurt? Hey?"
"I'm fine..." Ye Hao whispered, his eyes still looking straight at him.
"It's okay." Murong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. "He took you away."
The tiger that was hit in the head had already stood up again, and his throat whispered, which seemed to be even more angry.
Ye Hao clung to the hand of Ink Chong Zhan. "It is too fierce. I shot it and it was fine."
"There is me!" Murong Zhan whispered, holding Ye Hao behind himself.
The tiger was angered by these two stupid humans. The person who could eat it in one bite dared to climb the tree and play it, and shot two arrows. The person who came back later got his head. It hurts, if it doesn't eat these two people, then it will be a tiger.
When Murong Chong smashed the sword when the tiger rushed over, it was a pity that he was escaped and the tiger quickly rushed back.
"Hey, let's go first!" said Murong Chong to the person behind him. She stayed here, he would be distracted to protect her, and could not kill the tiger wholeheartedly.
Ye Hao looked at his generous back, she did not expect that one day he was so uncomfortable to protect her, she looked at him intricately.
"Come on, do you hear?" After a sword blocked the tiger's claws, Murong Chong turned back and yelled at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao knew that staying here would only distract him. She whispered, "You are careful, you must come back..."
Murong Zhan whispered, covering her out of the woods.
Tang Hao also came here at this time, "Emperor, hey!"
Seeing Tang Yan appear, Ye Hao knows that Murong Zhan is definitely safe. The two of them will be able to deal with the tiger.
"Don Big Brother, you are going to help the emperor..." Ye Hao ran to Tang Hao.
When Murong Chan heard that she was calling Tang Yin, she was slightly disappointed. The tiger wanted to bite the leaf scorpion. When she saw that she actually ran, the man with the sword was difficult to attack. It quickly Turned around and rushed to Ye Hao.
"Hey!"
"Hey, kneel!"
Tang Yan and Murong Zhan spoke at the same time, and Ye Hao looked back and saw a mouth rushing toward her.
She was exhausted and tired, now facing the tiger, she forgot to react.
Murong Zhan had already sprinted and ran over and threw her to the ground.
tear--
She heard the sound of the flesh being torn open. She saw the ink of the ink-handed sword passing back through the throat of the tiger, and the tiger fell heavily beside them.
"Emperor!" Tang Yan shouted.
Ye Hao holds the shoulder of the ink-filled Zhan Zhan, a in his hand, lifted it up and saw that both hands are blood.
It is his blood!
"墨容湛..." Ye Hao, the whole person is stunned. "Inkrong Zhan, are you okay? Are you talking?"
"I'm fine." Murong Chong raised his head in a difficult way, and his voice smiled weakly. "Don't cry, you won't have anything to do."
Ye Hao pushed his body away and saw the wound behind him. The tears burst out. How could this be all right? His back was torn apart by the tiger's claws. It was already and fuzzy, and the wound on his shoulder was so deep that he saw the bones.
It’s all like this... How could it be okay?
Tang Yan hurriedly said, "Hey, hurry to send the emperor back to the palace to find a doctor."
Ye Hao wiped her tears. Now she is not crying. She said to Tang Yin, "You can't take him back like this. You have to find a few more people, and there are wooden boards to carry him back to the palace."
Murong Chan held Ye Hao’s hand and said to Tang Yan,
If you are injured, keep it secret!

"You are going!" Ye Hao yelled at Tang Yi, who was still moving.
Tang Yan gave her a deep look. "You take care of the emperor."
Because of the excessive blood loss, Murong Cham has been somewhat weak on the ground.
"I have medicine on my body, I will give you medicine first." Ye whimpered, tearing the clothes behind him.
"Yeah!" Murong was screaming and screaming, his wounds were pulled by the clothes, and the pain was painful.
"Now your clothes will not stick to the wound. If the blood is dried, it will be more painful to tear the clothes. Can you bear it?" Ye Hao asked with a bite on his lips.
Murong Zhan gasped and gasped, his face white and scary. "Well, come on."
Ye Hao tore the clothes on his back a little bit, and he couldn't open it and cut it with a dagger. He looked at the injury on his back, and her eyes burst into tears. "Do you hurt?"
"No pain!" Murong Chong decisively replied.
Ye Hao sucked his nose. "I will give you medicine first."
She looked at her palm, her faith rose, and Lingquan appeared in her hands. She dripped Lingquan on his wounds. This is the only way she can save him.
Murong Chong only felt that the burning pain behind him was replaced by a bleak, seemingly less painful. "What medicine is there on you? It is not so painful."
Ye Hao didn't know how many Lingquan was dripping on his wounds. She could only have a drop of Lingquan at a time, but now she can already have three drops at a time. She keeps Lingquan appearing and then falls on him. wound.
The wound that had been moistened by Lingquan was no longer bleeding, but the blood he had flowed before was still full of his half of his clothes. .
"Oh..." Murong shouted at her.
Ye Hao did not care for him.
"Talk to you, or you will faint." Murong Zhan said.
"Can you sit up?" After confirming that his wound was no longer bleeding, she did not use Lingquan to help him heal.
"Help me get up." Murong Chan felt that the back injury was not so painful, but still a little weak.
Ye Hao held his hand and carefully let him sit up, looked at his pale handsome face, and looked at the dead tiger next to him. She whispered, "You almost died!"
If it weren't for her spiritual spring, his injury would have been unsuccessful. Why... can he protect her from her life?
Murong Chong raised his hand with difficulty and gently stroked her cheek. "Isn't it still okay?"
Ye Hao lowered her head with tears. She didn't want him to save her... she didn't want to owe him anything.
"Hey, don't cry." Murong shouted and said, his fingers gently picked up her chin, bowed her head and kissed her biting lips. "You're fine, you are very happy."
"you……"
Ye Hao was just opening. He had kissed her lips and tangled with her lips and tongues, completely ignoring the wounds on the back.
She put her hands on his chest and did not push him away for the first time, but did not respond to him.
Ye Hao thinks that her life seems to go into a dead end.