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The man in black was walking towards them step by step, while Song Xiaoxiao hid behind her. Song Xiangsi stealthily retreated a few steps and touched her sword. As she slowly raised her hand, the black clothed man had already arrived in front of her.

The black-clothed person raised his saber. Seeing that it was about to land in front of her, the princess was so frightened that she immediately covered her face. Just when she thought that Song Xiangsi was about to die in the hands of the black-clothed person …

Song Xiangsi picked up his sword and stabbed it into the man in black's chest. The man in black immediately bled on the spot and watched as his chest slowly fell to the ground in disbelief.

Song Xiangsi pulled the sword out, and that person's blood sprayed out along the sword, splashing onto the ground.

The bloody scene caused everyone in the room, excluding Song Xiangsi, to be stunned on the spot. The princess stared at the scene in a daze for a long while, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"You, you, you …" He stuttered for a long time, but nothing happened.

Song Xiangsi pulled out her sword and wiped it against that person's clothes. She then turned around and coldly said, "It's up to the princess to decide whether or not she's fit."

The princess stared blankly at her series of actions. She knew that she was rebutting what she had just said about her being unworthy of Meng Ling Xuan. However, she was so scared that she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

She felt that this woman was truly too terrifying. She never thought that a man who knew martial arts would be able to be slashed by her sword. Instinct told her that it was better not to fight head on with her.

Song Cheng and Song Xiaoxiao were also quite frightened. The kids would definitely be scared if they didn't properly pacify them in such a bloody situation. If they didn't, it would leave a scar for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of this, Song Xiangsi squatted down and brought Song Cheng and Song Xiaoxiao to the side, "Did the incident just now scare you guys?"

Song Xiaoxiao ran over, crying, "Sister, I'm so scared."

Song Xiangsi hugged her and comforted her, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Song Xiangsi could see that even though Song Cheng was holding back his tears on the surface, he was definitely very scared in his heart.

Song Xiangsi pulled Song Cheng over and hugged the two of them, "The person you just saw is a bad guy. He won't hurt us now that he's asleep, so don't be afraid."

The two of them nodded obediently. Although they were still too scared, with their sister here, the two of them were very quiet and didn't cry.

At this moment, the door that had always been locked was suddenly pushed open. Song Xiangsi stood up reflexively with a sword in his hand, but when he saw who it was, he put the saber down.

Meng Liangxuan had just finished his fight outside, and his group of enemies were all attacking with all their might. However, Meng Liangxuan was not an ordinary person, and after a round of fighting, the number of casualties was very low.

Some of the remaining bandits didn't give up and took advantage of Meng Ling Xuan's inattention to jump into the window in an attempt to kill the person inside. By the time Meng Ling Xuan found out, he had already broken in.

Meng Ling Xuan abandoned them and used his lightness skill to fly towards the window. The rest of the people resisted with all their might to catch up to him. At this critical moment, Meng Ling Xuan turned around and used all of his internal energy to defeat everyone.

Meng Ling Xuan rushed back with all his might to open the door, before pushing it open and entering. Meng Ling Xuan walked in quickly. When he saw the corpse on the ground, his cold expression became even uglier.

Walking up to Song Xiangsi, he grabbed her hand and asked urgently, "Are you hurt?"

Song Xiangsi said, "I'm fine."

Meng Ling Xuan was full of guilt. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry I came late." He pulled the person in front of him into his embrace, and only when the other party's body began to radiate warmth did Meng Ling Xuan finally relax.

Song Xiangsi felt a moist sensation on her shoulder and thought that it was not good. Despite his resistance, Song Xiangsi left his embrace. After examining him thoroughly, she finally found a deep wound on his arm.

Meng Ling Xuan had been in a hurry and had been cut on the arm by a person he was entangled with. He had not noticed it until Song Xiangsi had realized how deep the wound was.

She raised Meng Ling Xuan's arm and asked, "How did you do it, didn't I tell you to be more careful?"

Meng Fanxuan lowered his head to look at the wound, then said disdainfully, "Small wound? I'm fine."

Song Xiangsi frowned, "What do you mean nothing? We've lost so much blood. What if it's serious?"

No longer caring about what he said, Song Xiangsi tore off his clothes. At first, Meng Liangxuan was a little hesitant. After all, there were still others present, but seeing that they had all consciously turned their faces away, he felt that it didn't matter anymore.

The princess had been standing blankly at the side all this time. When she saw Meng Ling Xuan walk in and was about to complain to him, she saw him walk up to Song Xiangsi. The princess felt even more wronged when she saw the two of them talking to each other so intimately.

When she saw Song Xiangsi stripping him of his clothes, she, as a Canton Princess, had never seen such a scene before. She immediately turned around and cried even harder.

Song Xiangsi didn't care about that. She carefully examined Meng Xuanxuan's body. His old injury was already on the verge of cracking due to his fight. Although the wound was on his arm, his flesh and blood could already be seen.

Song Xiangsi tore off her clothes and wrapped them around his body carefully. First, she covered his wounds and then used a handkerchief to wipe his wounds bit by bit.

Meng Ling Xuan's face was a little flushed. He intentionally leaned against Song Xiangsi's body and whispered, "As long as you're safe, my injuries are nothing." Meng Ling Xuan looked at her. Because the two of them were so close, they felt like they were having an intimate relationship.

Song Xiangsi pushed him away with a blush.

"Hiss ~ ~" Meng Liuxuan intentionally wore a pained look on his face.

Song Xiangsi asked nervously, "What happened? Did I hurt you?"

"Oh, it really hurts," Meng said, looking at her out of the corner of his eye as he feigned pain.

"Then I'll be gentler." With that, the strength in Song Xiangsi's hands became more gentle.

As soon as he put the handkerchief on the table, Meng Liangxuan immediately shouted, "It hurts too!" Song Xiangsi could only wipe other places.

Seeing that she didn't notice, Meng Ling Xuan took an inch and said, "Wait, this place hurts too much."

Seeing such a heavy wound on his body, Song Xiangsi felt extremely pained. She hated herself for not helping him and causing him so much pain, and felt even more guilty.

Even though his heart ached, he still stubbornly said, "It's true that you're here. Can you show some mercy to your body? "If you do that again next time, I won't care about you."

"You don't care who cares." Meng Ling Xuan lowered his head and stuck the tip of his nose into her eyes, rubbing them together.

Song Xiangsi blushed and took a few steps back, "Who cares who they love. Don't you have so many people who do? Let them care."

Meng Ling Xuan didn't quite understand what he meant. "Who are all those people?"

Song Xiangsi raised her head and glared at him. She did not know what had happened to her, but she was actually jealous now.

Song Xiangsi said stubbornly, "If you want to die, then die. But don't die in my territory."

Meng Ling Xuan held her in his arms and said, "The death of the person I was born into was your ghost."

Hearing this, Song Xiangsi's face turned red. This person was simply …