Amidst the screams of Li Hansu and Fei Peng, the tall man slowly let go of his hand, covered his neck and took a few steps back.
The blood was like several small red snakes crawling out from between his fingers.
Fei Peng was stunned by this scene, but before she could recover, something even more horrifying happened to her. I saw a flash of white light, and the lanky man's head rolled to the ground. His eyes were wide open unwillingly, looking straight at Fei Peng, which scared her so much that she almost fainted.
Li Hansu watched as a handsome man rushed out from nowhere and chopped off the tall and lanky man's head. He walked to Song Xin and helped him up. "Young Master has suffered." One of his mechanical arms was still dripping with blood.
"Ahem." Song Xin coughed, glanced at the unconscious short man on the ground, and said: "They are all from Guangfutang. I don't know if they have any accomplices nearby. Let's deal with this one as well. The nights are long and the dreams are many.”
Song Yu responded, grabbed the two people on the ground and walked into the woods. The two women stared blankly, not daring to say a word. Seeing Song Xin walking towards them, fear actually appeared in his eyes, and he instinctively shrank back.
Song Xin sighed and said, "Don't be afraid, he is my follower and protects me secretly."
After hearing his explanation, the two women calmed down. It was then that Feipeng saw the blood on Song Xin's chest and came back to his senses. Remembering that he had just received a punch on his behalf, he asked eagerly: "Are you injured? Is it okay?"
Song Xin smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, just take a rest."
Feipeng nodded desperately with tears in his eyes, and helped Song Xin lie down with her legs as his pillow. A tear fell on Song Xin's face, "Master, you have saved me so many times, how can I repay you..."
Song Xin chuckled, "We are friends, there is no need to say these words." Then he closed his eyes. My chest was still feeling tight, and the corpse qi from before had not dissipated, and my mind was also feeling dizzy.
Seeing that his face was getting paler, Li Hansu hurriedly fetched water to feed Song Xin, but found that Song Xin was clenching his teeth, trembling all over, and could no longer open his mouth.
Song Yu came back after handling the body. Seeing that Feipeng and Li Hansu were still a little afraid of him, they smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, you two. I am Song Yu, and I specialize in protecting the young master."
"Master Song, he...his face..." Feipeng looked at Song Yu with tears in his eyes and said in a begging tone.
Song Yu frowned, walked over and took out the grapes, "Crush these grapes and feed them to him."
Fei Peng and Li Hansu were in a hurry. After feeding Song Xin a few pills, his originally pale complexion improved immediately.
"Let him rest for a while, and I'll catch some game for you to satisfy your hunger. Miss Li, can you help me pick some berries and herbs?"
Li Hansu was startled, "Do you know my name?"
Song Yu smiled and said, "Let's talk about this later. Are you all hungry?"
Li Hansu nodded hurriedly, "Okay, then I'll let you go." But then she glanced at Song Xin nervously, "Master, are they in danger?"
Song Yu chuckled, "Don't worry. There is no one else here."
After the two left, silence returned to the woods. Feipeng lowered his head and looked at Song Xin who was resting with his eyes closed. A soft and warm feeling came from his legs, timid and peaceful. A complex emotion arose in Fei Peng's heart, including admiration and heartache. She couldn't help but lower her head and peck him on the forehead, but then she quickly straightened up with her cheeks turning red.
After remembering his identity, tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.
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Mr. Song...I...like you..." Feipeng said vaguely in a voice that sounded like a mosquito.
Fei Peng looked down at his face, not knowing where he got the courage to lower his head suddenly. Song Xin was concentrating on resolving the accumulated corpse energy when he suddenly felt a warmth coming from his mouth.
What he saw when he opened his eyes shocked him. Unexpectedly, Fei Peng, who usually looks weak, actually has such a fiery side.
Feipeng noticed that Song Xin had regained consciousness, and hurriedly sat up straight, raising his sleeves to cover his hot cheeks.
"I didn't expect that you still have such a side."
"Young Master, I forgive you, Fei Peng... it's just... it's just..." He hesitated to speak because of embarrassment. Song Xin smiled and said, "But, I like it."
Fei Peng trembled and looked at Song Xin timidly, "Really...really?"
Song Xin sat up and took her into his arms. Feipeng was surprised and happy, and buried his face deeply in his arms. The world was peaceful and quiet, as if everything else except the two of them had disappeared.
Suddenly, Feipeng slowly pushed Song Xin away, "Master, I can't be with you..."
"Is it because of the rules of the Qing Commercial Department?" Song Xin asked.
"Well, if master finds out, I will be beaten to death."
Feipeng saw Song Xin's confused look, shook his head sadly and said, "What you don't understand is that the Qing Commercial Department is not as simple as you think. We are not just singers, we also have other identities."
Song Xin's chest tightened, "What is your identity?"
Feipeng shook his head, hesitated for a while, and seemed to have made a decision, "We will all be rewarded to the prime minister's confidants in the future, also...for...to monitor them."
Song Xin's body suddenly trembled, and he looked at Fei Peng in horror, with his mouth open and unable to utter a single word.
"Sir, I'm telling you this, but you must not tell it. If anyone finds out, I will definitely die."
"I understand, only you and I know about this. I won't tell anyone." He tightened Feipeng in his arms and said softly: "If you can tell me, it means you are sincere to me."
Fei Peng burst into tears with excitement, "Young Master..."
Song Xin gently scratched her little nose and said, "Stop crying. I'm crying like a little cat. Help me up."
Feipeng's nose twitched, he nodded, helped Song Xin stand up, and came to the hot spring water. He wanted to wash his face with warm water. But just as he was about to bend down, he felt his legs weaken and he lost his balance. Fei Peng was caught off guard and fell into the hot spring at the same time.
"ah!"
The water in the pool was not deep and could only cover Song Xin's abdomen, but both of them were already soaked through at this time. After Feipeng panicked for a while, he thought that Song Xin was still injured, so he hurriedly stood up and tried to help him. Fei Peng was not wearing heavy dark clothes, but light gauze clothes. Once soaked in the water, her graceful figure was fully exposed. Song Xin felt a warmth in her nostrils and quickly raised her head to feel less embarrassed.
But there was a burst of warmth in his Dantian, which made him a little uncontrollable. In order to prevent the other party from seeing the changes in his body, he couldn't help but shrink back into a
"Oh my god, it's so embarrassing. I'm still in such a mess..." He cursed himself in his mind.
"Mr. Song, why do you raise your head? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Feipeng subconsciously looked at the sky and found nothing. I saw his weird posture again and couldn't help but laugh.
When Song Xin took a look, she smiled, her body wet, and she was so beautiful that he
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I couldn't help but be in a daze.
"Are you... okay?" Feipeng asked curiously and walked over at the same time.
Song Xin said hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay! You are all wet..."
His cheeks turned red from embarrassment, and he was embarrassed to look again. Feipeng looked down and saw that his body was soaked. Song Xin could see the looming skin all over. She also hurriedly covered her chest and blushed.
The two of them were staring at each other wetly, at a loss, and their minds were in a mess.
"Idiot! Let me help you!" Suddenly You Jing's voice came to Song Xin's ears, which frightened him. Then he felt his body take a step uncontrollably.
Fei Peng also felt his body tremble, and seemed to walk towards Song Xin uncontrollably.
"Youjing, what are you going to do!" Song Xin shouted in his heart.
"Huh, look at you two, mother-in-law. The scenery here is nice. You performed the courtesy of Duke Zhou here. I think it's good. It will be good for your injuries."
"You, stop!" Song Xin gritted his teeth, trying to regain control of his body, but now that he couldn't use his spiritual core, he was no match for You Jing.
You Jing said with sarcasm: "Huh, stop? I think you two are very willing to do it!"
At this time, Song Xin and Fei Peng were standing face to face, their bodies almost touching each other, looking at each other, and clearly feeling each other's heavy breathing. Suddenly, the two of them felt as if their minds were struck by lightning, and then they hugged each other tightly.
Something seemed to ignite their hearts.
I don't know how long it took, Fei Peng opened his eyes, glanced at Song Xin with blurry eyes, and then got into his arms, greedily breathing in the warmth of his solid chest.
The birds in the forest seemed to feel the heat of the pool and flew up.
After an unknown amount of time, the two of them had changed into clean clothes and sat hugging each other.
Feipeng's face was full of charm and she no longer avoided Song Xin's gentle gaze.
"Sir, I..."
"I understand. I will ask the Prime Minister to give you to me."
Feipeng shook his head, "If the Prime Minister finds out, he will definitely be furious, and none of us will be able to survive by then. Let's not tell anyone about it yet, okay?"
Song Xin was startled, "Aren't you afraid of being found out?"
Feipeng shook his head and sighed: "I am a singer from the Qing Commercial Department. You touched my body without permission, which is already a serious crime. I don't want to hurt you. I just want to hear a word from you."
"What words?"
"Master Song, if you become successful in the future, can you please not forget me?"
Song Xin did not expect that she only had such a small request, and was very moved in her heart. She nodded heavily and said: "If I, Song Xin, have that day, I must ask the Prime Minister to marry you home! I am willing to swear..."
But before he could say anything, Feipeng's little hand pressed on his mouth, "Don't make any oaths, I believe you." Then he smiled sweetly and snuggled into Song Xin's arms again.
"This is all I need, and that's enough." She said sweetly.
"Ahem." At this time, a soft cough came from not far away.
Song Xin and Fei Peng hurriedly separated and straightened their clothes. Song Yu and Li Hansu came back after a while.
"Sir, you're awake. You must be hungry, right?" Song Yu had a look of understanding on his face. It was obvious that he had come back very early, but he just didn't want to disturb Song Xin.
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