Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Her technique is skillful and precise, and every step is full of professionalism and rigor.

After several days of hard work, she finally developed a potion that neutralized the toxins in Uzelan's body.

When the antidote was delivered to Uzelan's bedside, the princess was already dying.

But Zhao Zhizhi did not give up. She personally fed the princess the antidote.

With everyone's expectations, the princess finally woke up.

Utur expressed his gratitude to Zhao Zhizhi with tears in his eyes. "Thank you for saving my sister's life," he said.

Zhao Zhizhi smiled and shook his head and said, "This is what I should do."

Wu Zelan looked at Zhao Zhizhi with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, "Thank you!"

"I didn't save you in vain, you must remember what you promised me!" Zhao Zhizhi pretended to be serious.

"Okay!" Wu Zelan felt a little embarrassed.

In the palace of the King of Northern Xinjiang, Zhao Zhizhi rescued the poisoned princess. When the news came back, the king of Northern Xinjiang was overjoyed.

He never thought that Zhao Zhizhi, whom he designed to trap, had such medical skills and wisdom.

He immediately ordered Zhao Zhizhi to go to the palace immediately, and he wanted to personally thank the heroine.

The palace is resplendent and dazzling. The King of Northern Xinjiang sat on the high platform, his eyes burning like a torch as he looked at Zhao Zhizhi who walked in.

Zhao Zhizhi was dressed in simple white clothes, with a delicate face and firm eyes. She walked closer step by step, her pace was unhurried and unhurried, as if she had a calm temperament.

"Zhao Zhizhi, do you know why I called you here?" the King of Northern Xinjiang asked.

Zhao Zhizhi smiled slightly and replied: "It's about the princess."

The King of Northern Xinjiang nodded and said: "You saved my daughter's life, I am very grateful. Come and reward these things to Zhao Zhizhi."

The attendants came over carrying various rare treasures and fine clothes, but Zhao Zhizhi did not show any joy.

She accepted these rewards calmly, and then said calmly: "Thank you, King of Northern Xinjiang."

Then, she turned around and prepared to leave, but was stopped by the King of Northern Xinjiang: "Zhao Zhizhi, I still have something to say."

Zhao Zhizhi stopped, turned around, and looked at the King of Northern Xinjiang.

She found that besides the King of Northern Xinjiang, there was another figure hiding in the dark in the palace, and that was Wei Shao. Their eyes met in the air, and there were deep emotions hidden in each other's eyes.

Wei Shao suddenly walked out of the darkness. His face was pale and there was deep worry in his eyes. He walked quickly to Zhao Zhizhi and hugged her tightly.

"Zhizhi, I'm really worried about you." Wei Shao's voice was trembling.

Zhao Zhizhi patted his back gently and said comfortingly: "Am I back now?"

"But..." Wei Shao hesitated, taking a deep breath, "Why do you smell like blood?"

Zhao Zhizhi bit his lip and did not answer immediately.

Wei Shao felt uneasy in his heart. He held Zhao Zhizhi's hand tightly, his eyes full of worry.

"It's okay." Zhao Zhizhi gently broke away from his hand, "It's just a minor injury."

The King of Northern Xinjiang looked at the two of them and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion. He knew well that Wei Shao had deep feelings for Zhao Zhizhi, but he also understood that in this game of power, everyone has to pay the price for their choices.

In the main hall of the King of Northern Xinjiang, Wei Shao directly hugged Zhao Zhizhi and said calmly to the King of Northern Xinjiang behind him: "We have something to do, so we will leave first." His voice was low and powerful, as if there was no room for doubt.

Afterwards, he quickly left the main hall with Zhao Zhizhi and returned to the side hall.

As soon as he entered the side hall, he immediately took off Zhao Zhizhi's coat. After taking it off, he found that the wounds on Zhao Zhizhi's body were inflamed and bleeding.

Wei Shao frowned, looking at the shocking wounds, he felt even more worried.

He quickly treated Zhao Zhizhi's wound, gently wiped the blood on the wound, and then applied herbs to the wound. While he was treating the wound, he scolded: "Are you really worried about me? In order to save other people, you risked your own life?"

Zhao Zhizhi saw that Wei Shao seemed a little angry. She quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Isn't it because of an accident this time? It will never be like this next time."

Her words were full of apologies and reassurances.

Wei Shao looked at her with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, and said softly: "It's best not to happen again."

There was a trace of guilt and determination in Zhao Zhizhi's eyes. She knew that her behavior made Wei Shao worried, but she also had her own persistence and belief.

Wei Shao's expression was full of worry and tenderness. His concern for Zhao Zhizhi was palpable, but at the same time he also respected her decision and choice.

After Wei Shao treated Zhao Zhizhi's wound, the two of them sat on the soft couch in the side hall. Wei Shao hugged Zhao Zhizhi gently, as if he wanted to integrate her into his arms.

Neither of them spoke, just sat quietly, enjoying each other's company and silence.

The tranquility and warmth of this moment seemed to dispel all the previous tension and heaviness.

Their eyes were full of deep emotions for each other, as if time had stopped at this moment.

When Zhao Zhizhi finally spoke, there was a tremor in her voice: "Thank you, Wei Shao." She said softly, "I know you have always been by my side, protecting me."

Wei Shao patted her back gently and said nothing, but his eyes expressed everything. He was willing to use his own life to protect her from any harm.

His eyes were full of firmness and tenderness, as if he was all she could rely on at this moment.

On the second day, at dawn, there was a knock on the palace door.

Suddenly someone brought the general's armor to Wei Shao. Zhao Zhizhi watched this scene with some surprise. He didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Zhao Zhizhi slowly helped him put on the armor and hugged him tightly.

"You must be more careful here."

"Don't worry, I've prepared everything, you don't have to worry."

Wei Shao stroked her hair, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, but there was still some worry in his eyes.

"I will definitely come back." His voice was firm but gentle.

The two hugged each other tightly in the morning light, and it was as if time had stood still at this moment.

After a long time, Wei Shao reluctantly let her go. "I'm leaving," he said, "Wait until I come back."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhao Zhizhi stood there and watched his back fade away, with mixed feelings in his heart.

She knew that this farewell might be an eternal farewell. Although Wei Shao was fully prepared, she was still worried. However, she also knew that her worries could not change anything, and she could only silently pray that Wei Shao could return safely.

She slowly closed the courtyard door until she couldn't see it anymore.