After provoking all the males, I became a female

Si Huaijing also knew that his words were hard to believe:

"Every word I said is true."

"If I had intended to harm Jiang Zeye, I would have teamed up with the people of Xinglan Country to deal with him long ago, instead of waiting until now."

After hearing this, Shen Yueyu put down his fingers somewhat dejectedly.

Now that Jiang Zeye was in danger, she couldn't just sit back and watch, but her current attack power level...

Although Shen Yueyu had no idea of ​​winning, she did not retreat at all.

Seeing Shen Yueyu about to walk out, Si Huaijing frowned and grabbed her hand:

"Ayu."

Shen Yueyu turned around to look at him, but saw Si Huaijing in white clothes, his voice gentle:

"It's dangerous outside, don't go there yet."

Shen Yueyu frowned and was about to refuse him when she heard Si Huaijing continue:

"I know you want to save Jiang Zeye. I'll go for you."

"You'll go for me?" Shen Yueyu looked at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"You are the fifth prince of Xinglan Kingdom. If you confront them head-on, it will be very troublesome."

"I know." Si Huaijing said, "But I have a way to get Jiang Zeye back safely."

"Let Xu Yanzhuo escort you away first, run southeast, and then wait for me peacefully. I will bring him to see you."

"Why?" Shen Yueyu looked at Si Huaijing and felt that she could not understand what was in his mind.

Si Huaijing is the fifth prince of Xinglan Kingdom and the general who is pursuing Jiang Zeye. If Jiang Zeye dies, it will be more beneficial to him.

"It's too late. I'll explain it to you later." Si Huaijing looked at Shen Yueyu with an especially gentle look:

"Take care of yourself and I'll come find you."

After saying that, Si Huaijing walked out.

Shen Yueyu glanced at his back and decided to do as he said and leave with Xu Yanzhuo first.

The two ran towards the southeast at their fastest speed. After a while, Xu Yanzhuo couldn't help but ask:

"Sister, do you really believe that Si Huaijing will rescue Jiang Zeye?"

Shen Yueyu shook his head: "I don't completely believe it."

"But now, I have no better solution."

No matter what Si Huaijing was thinking, Shen Yueyu could just take advantage of him.

But she was secretly worried that Si Huaijing wanted to use this method to get her away so that he could deal with Jiang Zeye.

Shen Yueyu found a place and waited for a while. The longer she waited, the more uneasy she became.

Fortunately, after a while, a figure appeared in front of him.

It’s Si Huaijing.

He put down Jiang Zeye, who was on his back. At this moment, Jiang Zeye was covered in wounds, and the wound that had just been treated yesterday was torn again.

"Jiang Zeye!" Shen Yueyu immediately stepped forward to check on Jiang Zeye's condition.

His eyes were closed at this moment and his face was extremely pale, but he was still breathing. It seemed that he was seriously injured and temporarily unconscious.

Seeing that he at least survived, Shen Yueyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart finally settled down.

Si Huaijing looked at this scene and spoke in a slightly hoarse voice:

"He refused to go with me, so I resorted to some trickery to bring him here."

Shen Yueyu turned his head to look at Si Huaijing, but saw that his white clothes were soaked with blood. His usually dignified appearance now looked unusually disheveled.

"Yeah." Shen Yueyu responded perfunctorily, and then began to check Jiang Zeye's injuries.

Si Huaijing could see clearly that Shen Yueyu's eyes were full of Jiang Zeye. He lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I'll go get some food."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Shen Yueyu didn't pay attention to his words. She checked Jiang Zeye's injuries and found that he had some small wounds on his body and a bloody scratch on his abdomen.

"You, you always don't care about yourself." Shen Yueyu couldn't help but sighed, took out the ointment and immediately applied it on him.

But he was unconscious and couldn't swallow the medicine at all. After finally pouring the medicine into his mouth, it flowed down his pale lips.

Jiang Zeye's brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still muttering softly:

"Ayu, run, run quickly, don't worry about me..."

Obviously, he is in a very bad condition now.

Seeing him like this, Shen Yueyu couldn't help but sigh: "You need to take medicine."

As she spoke, she glanced at the medicine in her hand, and with determination, she put it in her mouth and passed it to Jiang Zeye bit by bit.

Sensing a familiar breath approaching, Jiang Zeye no longer resisted. He even subconsciously opened his lips and swallowed.

Shen Yueyu felt the slight taste of blood between his lips and teeth, and couldn't help but feel distressed, so she passed all the medicine to him.

Until there were footsteps approaching.

Shen Yueyu knew that Si Huaijing had returned.

She still fed all the potions to Jiang Zeye, then looked up again in the direction of the footsteps.

But in his sight, Si Huaijing was standing there in a bloody white robe. He looked at him in a daze, and the breeze blew his long white hair gently.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Shen Yueyu actually felt that he looked a little lonely now.

She withdrew her gaze from Si Huaijing and returned it to Jiang Zeye, reaching out to wipe the excess medicine off his lips.

The footsteps were getting closer, it was Si Huaijing walking over.

Si Huaijing placed some wild fruits in front of Shen Yueyu:

"Eat something and replenish your energy."

Shen Yueyu glanced at it indifferently and had no intention of taking it: "Just leave it there."

Si Huaijing's tea-green eyes flickered slightly. He pursed his lips and finally took a step back.

"Where are those people?" Shen Yueyu thought of the male orcs before and asked.

Si Huaijing shook his head gently: "No more."

Shen Yueyu's heart sank when she heard this. She remembered how those orcs had been talking and laughing before, and her fingers clenched slightly.

If I wasn't there for this incident, I'm afraid Jiang Zeye would have disappeared with them.

Fortunately, Jiang Zeye is still here.

Shen Yueyu tried hard to control her thoughts. She glanced at the sky and knew that the people from Xinglan Country must still be looking for them. She didn't know when the people from District 103 would arrive.

At this time, someone put clothes on Jiang Zeye.

There was a lot of blood on the white coat. Although the material with dark patterns still looked luxurious, it added a bit of shabbiness.

Shen Yueyu turned around and saw that it was Si Huaijing who took off his coat and covered Jiang Zeye with it.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, and his thick eyelashes covered his pupils, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

His usually well-maintained white fingers were also stained with dust. As if he had noticed Shen Yueyu's gaze, Si Huaijing spoke softly:

"It's cold, so it's better for him."