After spending several days, Feng Ran finally found eight medicinal poison larvae from the deep mountains and forests.

These larvae grow on the Ganoderma lucidum. They are only as small as a few strands of hair, white and thin. Eating Ganoderma lucidum since childhood has medicinal properties, and they are priceless when they are alive.

"The bugs you wanted."

Feng Ran opened the brocade box.

Inside the box, there was a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and eight tiny bugs were crawling around.

Don't worry about them getting lost, they will never go anywhere else except Ganoderma lucidum.

Jing Yi carefully stroked it with his fingertips.

It was such a small and inconspicuous insect that saved Yunying and her child's lives. How magical and at the same time, how touching.

God has eyes.

There is always a way out.

"Prepare all the herbs they need to eat and take good care of them. How should we feed them the heart blood?"

Feng Ran pursed her lips:

"You have to feed them continuously. Once they have absorbed it, you have to feed them immediately."

Upon hearing this, Jing Yi took out a dagger without saying a word, opened his clothes, and stabbed the knife into his heart without even frowning.

The blood at the tip of my heart is overflowing...

He pulled out the dagger, and the blood on the tip of the knife dripped gently onto the Ganoderma lucidum.

Tick!

Blood splattered, and the insects squirmed, surrounded it and began to suck.

Feng Ran immediately stepped forward and bandaged his wounds.

"I'm fine." He didn't care.

"Once or twice, it's fine, but if you want to raise them, it will take a lot of blood. With just one body like yours, how much blood do you have to waste?"

Feng Ran sprinkled hemostatic medicine and wrapped it with gauze.

Having known Jing Yi for so many years, I never thought that one day, Jing Yi would go to such lengths for a woman...

Jing Yi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips bitterly.

Compared to what he had done to Yun Ying, what he was doing now was nothing.

"I won't go to the army for the time being. You tell King Chen to go instead of me." He held the brocade box, staring at the eight little bugs inside, guarding it closely.

He won't go anywhere during this period of time.

A drop of blood consumes half a day.

After eating, he immediately scooped another drop.

The next day, the first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to look at the insects, but I found that two of them had turned black, were stiff and motionless.

Dead.

Feng Ran said: This is normal.

Insects are born and raised in mountains and forests. If they suddenly change their environment, these fragile insects will die due to many factors such as climate, temperature, light, and air.

The next day, Jing Yi was more vigilant and woke up every hour during the night.

On the third day, two more died.

On the fourth day, they were all dead.

Holding the lifeless brocade box, Jing Yi fell back on the stool with a pale face. The gauze on his chest was faintly soaked with blood. His heart ached so much that even breathing was painful.

All dead...

I finally found a way to save Yunying, but it turned out to be so difficult.

"try to find!"

Then go to the mountains to look for Ganoderma lucidum and find its larvae.

He must raise it.

No matter what means he uses, no matter how much blood he sheds, he must feed one!

Feng Ran couldn't persuade him, so she had to send people into the mountain again to look for larvae in the isolated dense forest. Jing Yi's health deteriorated sharply because of the daily bleeding, unhealed wounds, excessive blood loss, inflammation and infection.

It's only been seven days since I last saw him, and he's already weak and staggering.

Yunying was startled when she accidentally ran into him while taking care of her child.

That pale, sickly-looking man... is Jing Yi? !