I am favored by the tyrant, so what if I am vicious?

Qin Feiling sighed helplessly.

He quickly helped her up.

"Fool, you took such a risk and did so many things. How could I possibly blame you? I just feel sorry for you and worry about you."

"You've done so many things to make me angry, but when was I ever really angry with you?"

"This time, you and Han Mubai have both made great contributions. I am not an unreasonable person. When I return, I will promote Han Mubai..."

"But Ge'er, you have to promise me one thing from now on. If something like this happens again, you must tell me in advance. Don't keep me in the dark and worry about your safety for no reason. I really don't want to experience that feeling of despair and panic a second time."

Zhou Lingge looked at his red eyes and felt guilty.

Tears glistened in her eyes, and she nodded slowly: "Well, I will never hide anything from you again, and make you worry."

"Your Majesty, are you really not angry with me and are even willing to give Han Mubai a promotion?"

She didn't expect Qin Feiling to be so good-tempered.

He didn't blame her at all for what she and Han Mubai had done together this time.

Not only did he not blame him, he also wanted to promote Han Mubai.

This is a good thing for Han Mubai!

Qin Feiling sighed helplessly and raised his hand to scratch Zhou Lingge's nose. "Han Mubai has done nothing wrong, so why wouldn't I want to give him a promotion? After all, he's a man of great learning and talent... I'm eager to recruit talented people, so I won't let such a good talent go."

"From now on, as long as he performs well, I will not be stingy with his official position."

As he spoke, he put his thin lips close to her ear and whispered softly, "You originally belonged to him, but now you are mine... I can't be so petty and continue to target him."

Zhou Lingge couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her eyes were filled with smiles: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, is very tolerant...I am the one who admires Your Majesty the most."

Qin Feiling looked at Zhou Lingge lovingly.

He pulled her into his arms again and kissed her forehead with his thin lips.

"I'm really glad... that you can stay by my side... Ge'er, having you and Xiao'er is like having the whole world..."

"Be careful..." Before Qin Feiling could finish his words, a roar suddenly sounded.

Both of them were shocked.

The next moment, an arrow shot out from nowhere and shot towards them with unstoppable force.

Because the speed was too fast, Qin Feiling had no time to react.

He subconsciously put Zhou Lingge behind him, and used his back to block the arrow that was already close at hand.

Zhou Lingge's heart suddenly clenched, and she tightly grasped Qin Feiling's hand: "No, Qin Feiling...don't."

Could it be that... Qin Feiling didn't survive the crisis of death?

This arrow feather is coming again?

No, she didn't want Qin Feiling to take the blame for her.

"Qin Feiling, get out of the way..."

Puff...the sound of arrow feathers piercing the flesh.

Zhou Lingge's body stiffened, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Her face was extremely pale.

Her hands tightly grasped his sleeves, and tears could not help but burst out.

"Qin Feiling...don't leave me."

"don't want……"

She struggled to break free from Qin Feiling's embrace, wanting to check his injuries... The next moment, Qin Feiling's voice rang out: "Ge'er, calm down... It's not me... I'm not injured."

He let go of Zhou Lingge.

Zhou Lingge's eyes were dazed, and she hurriedly checked Qin Feiling's body.

I searched everywhere but didn't see any blood or wounds.

Only then did she slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, she inadvertently saw Han Mubai covering his chest and slowly falling to his knees.

Zhou Lingge's pupils trembled suddenly.

"Han Mubai..."

"How is this going?"

Qin Feiling looked at Han Mubai with a complicated expression, "He blocked the arrow for us..."

Zhou Lingge's mind went blank: "What?"

"how so?"

She quickly let go of Qin Feiling and rushed to Han Mubai.

She looked at the blood that was rapidly spreading on his chest. She was at a loss, her eyes filled with confusion and helplessness: "Someone, quickly send someone to call the imperial physician..."

Qin Feiling quickly sent someone to call the imperial physician.

He squatted in front of Han Mubai, trying to stop his bleeding.

When his eyes fell on the blood that was constantly flowing out of Han Mubai, his face changed.

"The color of this blood is wrong... Why is it gradually getting darker..."

Han Mubai panted heavily, smiled and said, "This arrow feather is coated with poison..."

"Fortunately, His Majesty and His Majesty were not hurt."

"Fortunately, I... rushed over in time and blocked the arrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of dark purple blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Lingge took out a handkerchief in a daze and covered the corner of his mouth.

But the blood surged and soon soaked the handkerchief, dripping from her palm onto the ground.

Zhou Lingge's arms were shaking violently.

Her heart was so painful that it became numb.

"Han Mubai...you will be fine..."

"I won't allow you to die."

She couldn't help but growl.

Han Mubai smiled helplessly.

He used the last bit of his strength to push Zhou Lingge away.

He collapsed to the ground exhausted.

"Mother...Mother, I think I can only accompany you here."

"You...you...remember to take good care of yourself in the future."

Zhou Lingge's eyes were completely covered with tears.

She could hardly see Han Mubai's facial features.

She only saw large amounts of blood gushing out from his chest and the corners of his mouth.

Later, a lot of blood gushed out of his nose, eyes, and ears.

When the imperial physician rushed over with the medicine box, Han Mubai was already dying, hanging on to his last breath.

He refused to close his eyes and kept staring in Zhou Lingge's direction.

The imperial physician examined his wound and slowly shook his head: "This poison is too strong... There is... no hope of recovery."

Han Mubai knew that his time was up.

He might actually be leaving!

But he still had an obsession in his heart, and he was reluctant to close his eyes until this obsession was resolved.

Han Mubai raised his head with great effort and looked at Qin Feiling.

His eyes were filled with pleading: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Can I... Can I speak to Your Majesty alone for a while?"

He was so humble that he was afraid that Qin Feiling would refuse, so he added another sentence at the end.

"It doesn't take too long. Just a sentence or two... that's all."

"Please... please, Your Majesty, grant me... this grace."

Qin Feiling's eyes were very sore.

He looked at Han Mubai lying in a pool of blood, and only then did he realize that besides him, Han Mubai was also the one who loved Ge'er the most in the world.

He can die for Ge'er!

The same goes for Han Mubai.

His love for Ge'er is no less than his!