Fengguang took out the map of this forest, followed the map, and quickly found the route that Song Wuxia and Baili Min left. The further she went in, she felt a faint chill, and more importantly, She smelled blood, a strong smell of blood.
"Drive!" She waved the rein to speed up the horse, and when she entered the middle of the forest, she saw a pile of corpses.
The blood all over the ground made her dizzy, and she managed to hold the reins so that she didn't fall off the horse. The corpses on the ground were all dressed in black, and Song Wuxia had always been dressed in black when he was in the palace , she barely suppressed the fear rising from the bottom of her heart, and got off the horse.
Fengjing doesn't like corpses, but now, she squatted down and looked at these lifeless corpses one by one. She didn't even care about their horrific death conditions, but she just wanted to see them persistently. Was there a face she knew among the corpses
She spent a long time checking the corpses on the ground one by one. There were seventy-two corpses in total. Fortunately, there was no one she was worried about.
Song Wuxia is not here, so where will he go
She glanced deeper into the forest, as if she couldn't see clearly through a layer of fog, she stepped into it without hesitation, and after walking for about five minutes, she saw an acquaintance under a tree.
It wasn't Song Wuxia, but Baili Min.
Bai Limin had wounds of various sizes on his body, and his yellow robe was stained red with blood. When he saw the scenery, he stretched out his hand angrily, "Help me..."
"Where is Song Wuxia?" For the first time, Fengfeng felt that she was very indifferent. She didn't care about Baili Min's injury at first, but asked about Song Wuxia's situation.
She couldn't imagine that Song Wuxia followed Bai Limin, so many people died in front of him, and Song Wuxia followed Bai Limin, maybe... maybe he also...
Baili Min's eyes moved, "Scenery... I am your father, save me..."
"Tell me where Song Wuxia is!" She walked up to him and said stubbornly, "I want to know if he is still alive!"
"Song Wuxia... is a traitor..."
"I don't care if he is a traitor or not, I just want him to live!" As soon as she finished speaking, a blood-stained hand stretched out from behind and wrapped her waist around her waist. With that hand, she leaned against her back with light force. A strong chest.
The man behind him hugged her tightly, wishing to embed her into his bones, and his other hand grabbed her chin, he lowered his head, and kissed her familiar lips fiercely .
Guangjing passively endured this back kiss, she tasted a trace of blood in this kiss, but he didn't let her go for a long time, he didn't slow down this fierce and wild attack until she was about to be breathless a lot.
He pressed against her lips and let out a chuckle, "Why have you kissed so many times, you still can't breathe when I kiss you?"
"Song Wuxia..." When she saw the blood stains on his white jade face, tears fell from her eyes instantly, "Do you know... do you know how worried I am about you? I thought you... thought you… "
She never dared to say the word "death".
He kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, which were salty but sweet, "Tears from scenery are precious, so don't cry."