Feng Guang took out a map of the forest and quickly found the route that Song Wuxia and Baili Min had taken. The further she went in, the more she felt a chill. More importantly, she smelled a strong, intense stench of blood.
"Giddy up!" She swung the reins, urging the horse to speed up. When they entered the middle of the woods, she saw a pile of corpses.
The blood everywhere made her dizzy. She barely managed to grab the reins to avoid falling off the horse. The corpses on the ground were all dressed in black, just as Song Wuxia always wore black when she was in the palace. She barely suppressed the fear rising in her heart and dismounted.
Feng Guang disliked corpses, but now, she squatted down and examined each of the lifeless bodies, not caring about their horrific deaths, but stubbornly wanting to see if there was a familiar face among them.
She spent a long time examining each of the corpses on the ground. There were a total of seventy-two corpses, and thankfully, the person she was worried about was not among them.
If Song Wuxia isn't here, where could he have gone?
She glanced deeper into the woods, where a layer of mist obscured her vision. Without hesitation, she strode into the woods. After walking for about five minutes, she met a familiar face under a tree.
It wasn't Song Wuxia, but Baili Min.
Baili Min was covered in wounds, large and small, and his yellow robe was stained red with blood. Upon seeing Feng Guang, he weakly reached out, "Save me..."
"Where is Song Wuxia?" For the first time, Feng Guang felt incredibly cold-hearted. Instead of inquiring about Baili Min's injuries, she asked about Song Wuxia's condition.
She couldn't imagine that Song Wuxia was by Baili Min's side. So many people had died before, and Song Wuxia was by Baili Min's side. Maybe...maybe he also...
Baili Min's eyes flickered. "Fengguang... I am your father, save me..."
"Tell me where Song Wuxia is!" She walked up to him and stubbornly said, "I need to know if he's still alive!"
“Song Wuxia…is a traitor…”
"I don't care if he's a traitor or not, I just want him to live!" As soon as she finished speaking, a blood-stained hand reached out from behind and wrapped around her waist. With a gentle pull, her back pressed against a strong chest.
The man behind her held her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her into his very bones, while his other hand grasped her chin. He lowered his head and kissed her familiar lips fiercely.
Feng Guang passively endured the kiss from behind. She tasted a hint of blood in the kiss, but he didn't let go of her until she was about to suffocate. Only then did he slow down his fierce and wild attack.
He pressed his lips to hers and chuckled softly, "How come after all these kisses, you still can't breathe when I kiss you?"
“Song Wuxia…” When she saw the bloodstains on his jade-like face, tears instantly welled up in her eyes. “Do you know… do you know how worried I was about you? I thought you… I thought you…”
She never dared to say the word "death".
He kissed away the tears from the corner of her eyes; they were salty yet sweet. "Tears of glory are precious, you mustn't cry."
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