She said softly, "Mother, is there anything else you and Prime Minister Min want to say?"

The saintess's vision went completely black. She understood perfectly well that Lin Yiwan was reminding her to ask Min Ao to give his last words.

She suddenly stepped forward and hugged Min Ao tightly as he drifted into unconsciousness, whispering in his ear, "Brother Ao, for my sake, you must live on. If you abandon me, I will never live alone!"

Min Ao miraculously opened his eyes again, and he stammered with difficulty, "I will listen to A-Wu. If the King of Hell sends the Black and White Impermanence to take my life, I will say that A-Wu will not let me die, and I will never go with them!"

The saintess wept with joy: "Yes, that's what you should tell them. Let them come and settle accounts with me if they dare!"

Min Ao then turned to Lin Yiwan: "Wanwan, pull out the arrow!"

Lin Yiwan quickly grasped the arrow and, taking advantage of the brief moment, ruthlessly and swiftly drew it out.

"Pfft!" Min Ao, whose body had been severely injured, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell into a coma.

The saintess, without even calling out, immediately took some hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on the wound on his chest.

Lin Yiwan administered acupuncture to stabilize the blood and gave Min Ao a life-saving pill.

About half an hour later, she and Zhan Yan finally left the cabin, which was filled with the smell of blood.

Zhan Qingning and Zhan Miao were waiting outside. They quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mother, how is Prime Minister Min's injury?"

Lin Yiwan's expression stiffened. She didn't know how to answer, after all, he was so badly injured and had lost so much blood.

She had always been proud of her medical skills, but when faced with those barbed arrows with extremely strong penetrating power, she also felt afraid!

She is a human being!

Not God!

Even if she were reborn, she still wouldn't have the ability to bring someone back to life.

She managed to squeeze out only three words through gritted teeth: "It's up to fate!"

Zhan Miao's tears immediately rolled down her cheeks, and she cried, "What should we do about Grandma?"

Zhan Qingning immediately hugged her to comfort her: "Min Xiang has already had the arrow removed, and Mother is also very tired. Let her rest for a while, and we'll go back and wait for news!"

As Zhan Miao left, the entire cabin immediately fell silent.

Even though Lin Yiwan was extremely exhausted, she didn't dare to go back to sleep.

She knew this night was crucial and she couldn't afford to be careless in the slightest.

Zhan Yan stayed by her side, watching her tend the medicine stove as she brewed bowl after bowl of antipyretic medicine.

He did not stop it because he firmly believed it would be useful.

Sure enough, around midnight, the saintess came running out, her face full of anxiety.

She said urgently, "Wanwan, Ao-ge has a high fever, what should we do?"

Lin Yiwan showed no fear; in fact, a hint of joy appeared between her brows.

She quickly said, "The fact that he has a high fever means that his organs are still trying to save him. I have prepared antipyretics, Mother, you can give them to him right away!"

Without further delay, the saintess immediately took a spoon and fed Min Ao his medicine.

However, he is still in a coma and has completely lost the ability to swallow.

He couldn't drink a single drop!

The saintess was heartbroken. She cried out, "Brother Ao, what am I supposed to do? I wish this injury had been in my own body!"

After crying, she seemed to have thought of a good way to give the medicine.

She quickly shooed Zhan Yan and Lin Yiwan away, saying, "You two go out first. I know how to give him the medicine!"

The two turned and left, and she picked up the bowl of medicine and took a big gulp herself.

This time when he was fed, Min Ao actually swallowed quite a lot of it.

The saintess was overjoyed and immediately fed him all the bitter medicine.

Min Ao remained unconscious for three days and three nights before waking up, and by then the large ship was already approaching the coast of Li Kingdom.

Zhan Yan walked up to him and said, "Do you know who sent those assassins?"

Min Ao's expression changed. He had already guessed the general idea: those men in black were well-trained, and their ships were very sturdy.

Apart from his good brother Min De, no one else would have such ability.

He squeezed his eyes shut, a look of sorrow crossing his face.

He slowly spoke: "It was Min De who killed us because we prevented his daughter from becoming the Queen of Li Kingdom!"

Zhan Yan nodded: "Have you decided how to deal with him?"

Min Ao's face turned cold as he thought about how he had narrowly escaped death and how he had caused the Holy Maiden to worry about him for no reason.

He spat out a single word through clenched teeth: "Kill!"

Zhan Yan replied without hesitation, "I support you. After we return, I will definitely help you get rid of that wicked Fate Master!"

He had barely finished speaking when he heard hurried footsteps outside.

Then Xie Jianshu strode in with a worried look on his face and said, "Our boat can't dock!"

Min Ao asked in surprise, "Why?"

Xie Jianshu spoke in a cryptic tone: "They said that the divination master predicted that our ship would bring disaster to the Kingdom of Li. For their own safety, the fishermen spontaneously resisted and prevented us from reaching the shore, and there were also many archers lying in ambush on the shore!"

Min Aoqi's face turned ashen, and he angrily said, "Min De, how dare he incite innocent people!"

Zhan Yan sneered: "He dared to send assassins to besiege us, what else wouldn't he do?"

Min Ao frowned and pondered, "He ordered his men to seal off the coast. We can't just keep drifting at sea forever, can we?"

Zhan Yan remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "Perhaps Wanwan has a way!"

Sure enough, Lin Yiwan actually came up with a solution.

She said smugly, "Let's fight fire with fire!"

She ordered her men to remove all the flammable tents from the cabin, sprinkle them with sedatives, and then burn them in large barrels.

When the south wind blows, the strong smell of smoke and dust drifts towards the shore.

The archers fell to the ground, too weak to get up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yiwan and her group disembarked and rushed to the Royal Palace of Li Kingdom at an extremely fast speed.

However, they did not see the King of Wu, but instead saw Min De sitting leisurely in the chair that belonged exclusively to the King.

The saintess's expression changed drastically, and she demanded sharply, "You audacious traitor Min De, what have you done to the King of Wu?"

Min De frowned and replied, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. King Wu is fine, he's just feeling a little unwell. I've arranged for him to rest for a while!"

Min Ao immediately interrupted, "Min De, stop now. We know everything you've done. Hand over the King of Wu right now, and I'll give you a proper burial!"

Min De looked at Min Ao with disdain and said mockingly, "You're lucky to have survived. It's just a pity that you still can't escape death!"

Min Ao asked in shock, "What do you mean?"

Min De squinted and smiled: "I'll reward you with a death without a complete corpse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall suddenly began to shake violently.

Min De quickly retreated, his face full of smugness, and said, "Today is the day of your deaths. From now on, I, Min De, will be the King of Li Kingdom!"

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