Tick-tock.
What was that sound?
There was the sound of water.
The sound of rain was deafening, but I could also clearly hear the sound of water droplets falling.
what happened?
Dark red liquid dripped from above, landing on Shirin's cheek.
Some of the hot liquid mixed with the cold rainwater gradually brought Shirin's stiff, frozen body back to consciousness.
I reached out and touched it; it had a sticky texture and a slightly burning heat that warmed my heart.
It's...it's blood.
Whose blood is it?
The world before her eyes made her dizzy, but Shirin's consciousness quickly returned.
It is Ningfeng.
Ning Feng... what happened to him?
At this moment, the blood-red spear that had pierced the enemy's body flew backward and quickly returned to the palace.
The battle continued to erupt in the palace, but Shirin paid no attention to what was happening there.
Her eyes remained fixed on the figure above her...
Losing its support, the body nailed to the top of the tower began to slowly slide down the slope.
The body, covered in wounds, slid from the top of the tower. If no one caught it, it would fall directly from the building, which is tens of meters high.
winter.
Stunned, Xilin instinctively reached out her hands and pulled the unconscious Ning Feng into her arms.
The body emitted a slightly higher body temperature than normal, but this heat was quickly lost as the rain washed it away.
There was a huge penetrating wound in his chest, allowing him to see directly into the scene behind him.
A fatal wound, and a terrible one that was almost impossible to treat on the spot.
If they weren't awakened by the bloodline, they would almost certainly die on the spot from their severe injuries, without waiting for anyone else to come to their rescue.
die……
Is Ning Feng going to die?
The concept of death is not unfamiliar to Shirin; it has always been with her.
Her loved ones disappeared, her friends drifted away, and she was the only one left alive.
Death was never kind to those around her.
Shirin actually thought she had seen through death, so she sealed her heart and no longer allowed anyone to have a chance to enter.
Just when she thought her heart, already numb, would never accept anyone again, he appeared.
He forcefully broke the shackles and barged in, not only staying behind without permission but also dragging her out of the lonely room.
Ning Feng gave Xilin a chance, a chance to stop herself from going down this path of depravity.
In a way, this is also a form of redemption.
He was irreplaceable to her; he was the most precious love.
But now...
You're telling me he's going to die?
When Ning Feng's body began to tremble uncontrollably, Xi Lin suddenly woke up and could no longer stay in a daze.
Ning Feng is not dead yet!
He has special rune arrays that I inscribed on his body, and he also has many secrets!
treat!
Yes, treatment!
Even with such a fatal injury, given his special abilities, he might still be able to recover!
treat!
!
In her panic, Shirin didn't care whether she would be discovered by others and directly tore open a dimensional rift to take out a large amount of potions.
Amidst the clanging of bottles and jars, a large quantity of priceless potions was roughly pulled out by magic.
The sky was filled with floating potions, each one enough to bankrupt a fourth-tier Awakened.
But now, they are indeed using it without regard to cost, as if it were free.
Splash!
Liquid splattered, and the colorful medicine simultaneously acted on Ning's chest wound.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Xilin used an excessive amount of these precious medicines on Ningfeng's wounds, but the wounds showed no signs of healing.
Even if there are some signs, they quickly disappear.
how so! ?
With her eyes wide open, Shirin felt as if darkness was about to fall upon her.
At that very moment, Ning Feng's life force was also rapidly dissipating, faster and faster!
No!
She wanted to shout, but Xilin held back. Somewhat flustered, she pulled out a bottle from the dazzling array of bottles and brought it to Ning Feng's lips.
She wanted Ning Feng to swallow it, but Ning Feng didn't react at all.
"Drink, drink! Please..."
Xilin pleaded frantically, hoping that Ning Feng would open his mouth and swallow the medicine.
But no miracle happened; Ning Feng's lips remained closed, and his jaw clenched tightly.
It was as if he was afraid to cry out in front of the enemy when he was in pain.
Even after he was pierced, he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.
what to do……
!
!
"Wait! There's another way!"
She put the medicine in her mouth and pressed her lips firmly against Ning's, hoping to transfer the medicine from her mouth to him.
But even with the metallic taste of blood on his lips, Ning Feng didn't open them.
winter.
Ning Feng's body gradually stiffened, and life was rapidly being drained from him.
Death seemed inevitable, just around the corner.
despair.
It had been a long time since Shirin had felt such despair.
Even when her parents passed away early and she had to live alone in this world, Shirin had never felt this desperate.
Everything went black before her eyes, and Xilin lay on Ning Feng's body, slowly closing her eyes.
Scenes from our time together flashed before my eyes.
From their initial encounter, their tentative interactions in the hospital room, to later teasing him with a small reward.
His appearance truly changed her life.
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