Xuanyuan Yexiao also had the same feeling.

And I don’t know if it’s because of the nourishment of love or what, but the huge wound on his chest doesn’t hurt so much at this moment.

Originally, Baili Feng was planning to risk going to the surface to breathe some air, but with the nourishment of the seven-colored flower, he immediately avoided such a risk.

After his lungs had enough air, Baili Feng didn't waste it. Although the river here was turbulent, it was too clear. If they floated to the surface, they would most likely be discovered by the Yulin Army along the way.

Xuanyuan was already so badly injured, even with all-out efforts, he wasn't sure if he could be saved... so he absolutely couldn't take any risks. He should leave this limited space for Xuanyuan.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must never float up.

This place is not far from Mingyue Tower. He dares to guarantee that Mingyue Tower must have received their news at this moment. With the power of Mingyue Tower, he believes that no matter how deep he and Xuanyuan dive, people from Mingyue Tower will always pick them up.

Xuanyuan Yexiao opened his eyes, took a look at him, and then fainted. Baili Feng was heartbroken. He had clearly pressed the acupuncture points on his chest to stop the bleeding, but such a large wound could not be stopped by just pressing acupuncture points.

Looking at the palm-sized barbed wire, Baili Feng's eyes changed from tenderness to anger and bloodlust. Anyone who knew him would be shocked, because for over 20 years, this Prince Yong, who was known for his gentle demeanor and even smiling face when killing people, had never vented such cruel and bloodthirsty killing intent so thoroughly.

As expected by Baili Feng, just after giving Xuanyuan Qi for the last time, they were stopped by the people of Mingyue Tower. Soon, they were placed in the ingenious dark room of Mingyue Tower.

Once they were inside the Mingyue Tower's secret room, even if Yelu Boyan turned the entire Xiliang capital upside down, as long as they didn't come out, the enemy would never find them. Baili Feng was very confident in Mingyue Tower. Staying there was much safer than staying in the Northern Wei strongholds.

However, Xuanyuan Yexiao's injury left everyone at a loss.

Xuanyuan Yexiao had been the top artist in Xiliang's Mingyue Tower for several years under the name of gauze painting, so whether it was the madam, several sisters in Mingyue Tower, or Xuanyuan Yexiao's maid Yunqiu in Mingyue Loudi, they were all very worried after learning that he was seriously injured.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yexiao was leaning on Baili Feng's arms with his dying breath. Although he was seriously injured and needed to lie flat on the bed, the abnormally large arrow between his chest and abdomen made it impossible for him to lie down.

So Baili Feng could only let him lean on his arms. On the one hand, he could avoid the arrow that was stuck in his body and had not been removed yet. On the other hand, he firmly believed that although Xuanyuan was unconscious at the moment, his warmth could definitely be transmitted to him and he could feel it.

Since he loves him so much, after knowing that he has made a decision and that he is waiting for him, he will definitely not be willing to die no matter how badly hurt he is.

"Doctor Wang, how is he?"

Baili Feng didn't know that even though it was just one sentence, it betrayed his extremely nervous mood at the moment. Because of such a short sentence, his voice trembled twice.

Baili Feng looked pale at this moment, not because he was tired, but because he was scared.

Although after arriving at Mingyue Tower,

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