Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

Feng Chunlian walked over, looked at Fu Zhun, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

He sighed and said, "He's injured and trapped here. If he can't hold on, he'll die. It all depends on his luck."

As he said this, he patted Xuesha's shoulder slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

After all, she was able to become the leader of the Blood Lotus Sect. Although she didn't say anything more, her silent gesture was full of majesty.

Xuesha gripped the hilt of the knife with extreme reluctance, staring at Fu Zhun with his red eyes for a long while.

In the end, he was defeated by Feng Chunlian's increasingly warning eyes and had to grit his teeth and leave.

"Alright, let's all go find the exit of the secret passage. Maybe there's still some that isn't blocked by rubble."

Feng Chunlian's face was clear and calm. She had strong organizational skills and mobilized all her subordinates with just a few words.

While everyone was groping, she thoughtfully took out a water bag and dry food for Su An, leaving some space for Su An.

Su An couldn't help but look grateful, and without refusing, he hurriedly took the water bag and tentatively fed it to Fu Zhun's dry and pale lips.

"Fu Zhun, Fu Zhun!"

The way Fu Zhun fell just now clearly showed that he had fainted, and now he couldn't even take a sip of water, which made Su An even more panicked.

Looking at his face, which was as pale as paper, with hair slanting down to his temples, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was motionless and calm as if he was not breathing.

Wait... not breathing?!

Su An stretched out his hand tremblingly and gently touched Fu Zhun's cheek, which was cold to the touch.

But she was even more horrified to find that Fu Zhun's chest had almost stopped rising and falling, and his breathing had become extremely weak and difficult to detect.

"Fu Zhun, wake up!" Su An's voice was filled with tears. He couldn't wake Fu Zhun up, so he had to lay Fu Zhun flat on the ground trembling.

She knelt beside him, folded her hands on Fu Zhun's chest, and began CPR without hesitation!

Take a deep breath and press down hard.

Once, twice, three times——

"Fu Zhun, you must wake up! Do you have the nerve to leave me alone now?" Su An pressed and cried helplessly.

Tears blurred his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and fell on Fu Zhun's tightly closed eyelids.

After a while, the dark eyelashes with faint shadows trembled.

Fu Zhun slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. As his vision gradually focused sharply, what came into view was Su An's tear-stained face.

He moved slightly, only to feel weakness all over his body and dull pain in his limbs.

But seeing Su An so panicked, his heart seemed to be tightened instantly.

"Su An..."

The low and hoarse voice startled Su An and he almost cried for joy.

"What's wrong with you? You almost died just now!" Su An stared at him closely, with a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, making him look even more sickly. Su An couldn't help but feel his heart aching.

"If it was just a fall, it can't be this serious. Is it... is it a side effect of the Qianlong Pill?"

Fu Zhun knew he couldn't hide it, so he pretended to be relaxed and nodded, chuckling, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine. I won't die that easily."

It was unclear who these words comforted, but Su An's tears burst out again, and he cried and cursed: "Who asked you to take such a risk! There is obviously a more reliable solution, and I have already discussed it with their leader..."

"You are in danger, how can I not come?" Fu Zhun said helplessly with his lips curled. Although the smile was pale, it was still like a breeze blowing on the face, bringing gentle warmth.

Su An bit his lip, the emotions in his heart surged like a flood, and the sobs could not be suppressed from his throat.

At this time, everyone was looking for a way out in the secret passage, but they were disappointed again and again, with fatigue and fear mixed on their faces.

When they returned empty-handed and walked to where Fu Zhun and Su An were, anger and murderous intent welled up in their eyes.

The look he gave Fu Zhun was as if he wanted to cut him into pieces, and he kept cursing at him.

"It's all your fault! You bastard blew up the tunnel and left us trapped here with no way out! You're trying to kill us all!"

"The people in the imperial court are truly evil, causing harm wherever they go! Damn these beasts, they deserve to be punished by God!"

The people's curses became more and more unpleasant, and some even began to make moves, with fierce hatred flashing in their eyes.

It seemed that as long as someone took the lead, they would immediately pounce on and attack.

Fu Zhun looked weak, his handsome face was filled with paleness and fatigue. He frowned slightly, a cold look flashed across his face, and he seemed to want to say something but was unable to speak.

Seeing the atmosphere becoming increasingly tense, Su An hurriedly shouted to everyone, "Don't worry, the prince's men are outside the tunnel. They will definitely come to rescue the prince. It won't be long before we can see the light of day again!"

After she finished her soothing words, she paused and took a deep breath: "But if we hurt the prince, his men will definitely not let you and me go, and we will all die!"

Su An brought himself along on purpose, implicitly indicating that he would stand with them.

When everyone heard this, although their faces were still dissatisfied, they all retreated and did not act rashly.

They knew that Su An was right. Even the prince was trapped here, and there must be someone outside to rescue him!

Feng Chunlian, who saw this scene from a distance, nodded and silently expressed her admiration for Su An.

Then he walked over and said gently, "Miss Su, this is our sect's secret medicine, the Heart Protection Pill. I just saw you pressing on the prince's heart and lungs. Perhaps this pill can help the prince's injuries."

Su An reached out and took the bottle of pills, gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, Master."

He just held it in his hand, but hesitated and did not move, not daring to let Fu Zhun eat it easily.

After all, they are now in the enemy camp and have to be on guard. What if this pill is something that can control and hold people hostage?

Seeing Su An's hesitation, Xue Sha couldn't help but sneered angrily: "Why? Don't you dare to eat? Are you afraid that we will harm you? Humph, do you think we are as hypocritical as the government?"

Su An frowned and said nothing, but Feng Chunlian glared at him helplessly.

"It's okay. Miss Su shoulders the heavy responsibility of caring for the prince, so it's only right that she be cautious and careful."

Su An pursed his lips and suddenly made a surprising move.

She took out a pill, bit off a small piece, and tested the medicine on herself.

Feng Chunlian saw this scene, a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then she said with emotion: "Miss Su and the prince are truly deeply in love."

Su An waited for the elixir to take effect. He shook his head and smiled when he heard it. "Master, you misunderstood. I am just concerned out of humanitarianism. After all, the prince's death is related to my future."

However, Feng Chunlian could see clearly her slightly red cheeks, and she smiled with her lips pursed.

Xue Sha sarcastically said, "The Dog Prince abandoned you before, and you're protecting him like a moth to a flame!"