You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

In the next moment, the sharp arrow mercilessly disappeared into fan Yinqing's body, and its strong strength made fan Yinqing fall back. It was like flying out, knocking down the King fan behind him, and finally landing heavily.

Fan Wang never expected this. He was shocked and quickly got up to help fan Yinqing, "Qing... Qing'er..."

"Go... Go... Father, go..." fan Yinqing, who was helped up by King fan, coughed uncontrollably. Every cough brought blood and dyed fan Yinqing's whole jaw red in an instant. Fan Yinqing leaned weakly against Wang Fan's arms, took his last breath, and desperately tried to push the ship close to the shore.

Fan Wang didn't move and refused to loosen fan Yinqing. In some confusion, he pressed fan Yinqing's abdominal blood flow column tightly, "no, we should go together, Qing'er..."

"I... I can't... father... Hurry... Go... It's too late if you don't go again..." fan Yinqing gasped. After a few words, the whole person was obviously weaker and weaker. His face looked pale in the dark moonlight and against the blood.

"No..." King fan still refused. He only had such a son. He was to save him. Damn simogo, everything is because of him

Fan Yinqing, with sharp arrows and a steady stream of blood, soon blurred his vision. But even so, I vaguely saw King fan's anger and felt that King fan seemed to want to return for revenge. I couldn't help being anxious. There was a series of coughs, and even breathing felt a little difficult. If he really goes back impulsively, he will only die. And if he doesn't hurry to leave, it's too late. Simego will come soon.

Suddenly, I don't know where the strength came from. Fan Yinqing tried her best to push Wang Fan away. Without hesitation, she bit her teeth, pulled out the jade hairpin from her hair and directly hit her neck, "father... Father... If you don't go again, I'll die in front of you..."

"Qing'er..." Wang Fan was shocked.

"Father, I'm now... I can't go now..." after a slight meal, fan Yinqing couldn't help but close her eyes weakly. She just wanted to persuade King fan to leave her at once. The time was urgent, and then said: "or... Maybe it might fall into Xin... Xin mogo's hands, and there might be a glimmer of vitality. He... He may... May not kill me. So... So you go... Really go... It's too late... "

Wang Fan's hand under his sleeve was clenched into a fist, and his fingertips were almost deeply buckled into the palm of his hand for a time. But I have to say that fan Yinqing's words are not unreasonable. He is so badly hurt now that even if he forcibly takes him away, he may not last long. If xinmogo wants to catch him again, he must use fan Yinqing as a threat, so he must first save fan Yinqing's life.

After thinking about this, King fan bit his teeth and resolutely stood up, "Qing'er, my father will find a way to come back and save you."

When the sound fell, King fan jumped up, flew into the boat, and then suddenly slapped the boat to the shore to make the boat leave at once, and then slapped the boat to the water three times in a row, making the boat leave faster and faster.