From the time they had met until now, Xuanyuan Zhiling had never felt that the distance between them was so far, that they were as unfamiliar as strangers. Everything had happened because of the arrow that he shot at Qin Feng, and if time could really turn around, he would rather he had become the hostage that day, and Qin Feng would be safe and sound.

The moment he hugged Qin Feng, his chest was tightly pressed against Qin Feng's back. He could feel Qin Feng's warmth, so gentle, so comforting. It was fortunate that she had safely awakened, otherwise he would never forgive himself in his entire life.

"Qin Feng, you are not allowed to go anywhere this time, you are only allowed to obediently stay by my side."

Xuanyuan Zhiling shamelessly said as he tightly imprisoned Qin Feng in her arms.

Since Qin Feng was injured, she did not have much strength to begin with. This time, it was even more difficult for him to struggle free from Xuanyuan Zhiling's restraints.

Qin Feng gave up struggling and laughed coldly: "Are you honestly waiting for death by your side?"

Qin Feng's words were filled with a cold ridicule, and the corners of her lips slightly raised into a bitter smile.

She recalled that day when the sharp arrow pierced her own chest, Xuanyuan Zhiling's cold eyes, Qin Feng gritted her teeth and tried to break free from Xuanyuan Zhiling's imprisonment, but Xuanyuan Zhiling was as steady as Mt.

Hearing that, Xuanyuan Zhiling's expression changed slightly, he turned Qin Feng's face over, pinched Qin Feng's chin, and said with eyes carrying slight anger: "Are you saying that accompanying me is suicide in your eyes? Or is it worse than death? "

Xuanyuan Zhiling asked with an ashen face, a trace of unwillingness on his face.

"Yes, it is worse than death. If I know that you are still pestering me, I would rather die!"

Qin Feng flung away Xuanyuan Zhiling's hands, his eyes were as cold as ice. That kind of heartless act was like a bucket of cold water that doused the passion in Xuanyuan Zhiling's heart.

Xuanyuan Zhiling released his hand as the corners of his mouth hooked into a bitter smile. With a slightly lost expression, he said: "So you actually hated me this much, but I had no other choice at that time. Could it be that you want me to use the lives of a hundred thousand troops in exchange for the entire country's benefits? If it's true, you'll be safe, but will you forgive me? "

Qin Feng was startled by Xuanyuan Zhiling's question, but her expression remained cold: "So that means I have to thank you for hitting my arrow, and thank you for taking my life in exchange for the lives of a huge army of a hundred thousand?"

Qin Feng questioned her again and again, like a shackle that tightly locked Xuanyuan Zhiling down. He didn't even have the chance to retort back.

"If you think I'm being hypocritical and cruel to you, I won't explain myself, but I won't let you go."

When Xuanyuan Zhiling spoke, his expression carried traces of helplessness and dejection.

But Xuanyuan Zhiling had confirmed a principle; this time, even if it meant death, he would not let Qin Feng leave him.

Qin Feng laughed bitterly: "What do you have to say to that? You have already injured me, don't tell me you want to take my life? "

Qin Feng spoke with an extremely sarcastic tone, causing Xuanyuan Zhiling to uncontrollably frown. But she still did not say anything, and only looked at Qin Feng's departing back gloomily.

"If I had died for you that day, I would not have hesitated at all. I would be a hundred times more willing!"

Xuanyuan Zhiling shouted firmly just as Qin Feng was about to exit the Grand Commander Camp realm.

Qin Feng's back figure was slightly startled, paused for a moment, but still walked out of the Grand Commander Camp. The moment Qin Feng walked out of the Grand Commander Camp, Xuanyuan Zhiling's eyes became slightly moist.

Qin Feng walked out of the tent and started crying for some unknown reason. She stubbornly wiped away the tears on her face.

Qin Feng's injuries had already mostly healed, and after going through the military doctor's examination, Qin Feng's body was basically unharmed, it was just that Xuanyuan Zhiling delayed his treatment because he was waiting for Qin Feng, so his condition was still not very good.

"Marshal, your injuries have not completely healed yet. If we were to return to court now, your injuries might worsen on the way back." A few of the old generals looked at Xuanyuan Zhiling with some worry.

Xuanyuan Zhiling laughed bitterly: "My injuries are fine, we will immediately return to the capital, so that father will not worry about us." All the soldiers knew that Xuanyuan Zhiling had already made up his mind, so they did not raise any objections.

Qin Wu's expression was slightly hesitant, she stood up and said: "Marshal, it's good for us to return to the capital as soon as possible, just in time to find out how the situation with the horses have progressed after being poisoned to death."

Qin Wu's words seemed to bring back unpleasant memories, but Xuanyuan Zhiling nodded his head in approval: "General Qin is right, we still need to catch that thing that eats the enemy inside, if not it will not vent my anger."

At this point, everyone became silent, because they all knew that the matter of the horse being poisoned to death was definitely not that simple. This was a great crime of treason!

"This time, this marshal is going to take the carriage back. Arrange for me to ride in the same carriage with Princess Hua-Yang. I'll be in charge of taking care of her along the way. No one else is allowed to interfere."

A complex expression flashed across Xuanyuan Zhiling's eyes as he spoke with a somewhat unyielding tone.

Although it was not appropriate for the Great Marshal to talk about such a girly matter, Xuanyuan Zhiling couldn't care less.

Everything was ready, Qin Feng was supported up a carriage by the Military Physician, and Xuanyuan Zhiling was already waiting for him there. Seeing that Xuanyuan Zhiling was about to get off the carriage, Qin Feng stopped him in his tracks.

The carriage suddenly moved at this time. Qin Feng staggered backwards and coincidentally fell into Xuanyuan Zhiling's embrace.

Qin Feng's strike suddenly and fiercely hurt the wound on her chest. Xuanyuan Zhiling frowned slightly but did not say anything.

Hearing that Xuanyuan Zhiling's breathing had become heavier and heavier, Qin Feng turned her head to see that the corner of Xuanyuan Zhiling's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"What happened to you?" Qin Feng frowned, her eyes staring straight at the spot where Xuanyuan Zhiling was standing, Qin Feng seemed to have realized something and ripped off Xuanyuan Zhiling's clothes, just as expected, the bandages inside were already dyed red with blood.

Qin Feng's willow leaf eyebrows knitted even more tightly, a complicated emotion flashing through her eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhiling pulled up his shirt and covered the bandage that was completely drenched in blood. With an extremely indifferent expression, he said: "It's nothing, I just suffered a little injury."

Even though sweat was still dripping from his forehead, Xuanyuan Zhiling tried his best to act as if nothing had happened.

"Tell me, why is your wound in the same position as mine? Is there such a coincidence?" Qin Feng realized that something was amiss and questioned coldly.

"I said it's fine, it's just a superficial wound, but yours is a psychological one."

Xuanyuan Zhiling actually looked at Qin Feng with a pained heart. He had originally thought that this sentence might be able to move Qin Feng, but Qin Feng turned her head coldly, as if she didn't mind Xuanyuan Zhiling's injuries in the slightest. She said coldly: "Your injury is because you're too stupid, what does it have to do with me?"

Qin Feng's words were like a bucket of cold water being poured over Xuanyuan Zhiling's head. The smile on Xuanyuan Zhiling's face froze, and his expression became gloomy as he looked at Qin Feng's cold back.

"Qin Feng, I was injured because of you, don't you understand?" Xuanyuan Zhiling asked with a frown on his face.

"Wounded for me? "No need, I just don't want to see you ever again, in case I die in your hands." Qin Feng said with a cold face, her voice carrying an extremely strong sense of distance.

Xuanyuan Zhiling hugged Qin Feng tightly. No matter how Qin Feng struggled, even though Qin Feng's strength had caused her own wounds to tear, even if he was already in unbearable pain, he was still unwilling to let go.

"Qin Feng, I said that you would always be my, Xuanyuan Zhiling's, woman. Even if you ignore me and hate me, it doesn't matter. Xuanyuan Zhiling said with determination in his eyes.

Qin Feng laughed bitterly, then stopped struggling as she turned around and said to Xuanyuan Zhiling: "Even if I, Qin Feng, am to fall in love with one of the most ordinary men in the world, I will never love you again, Xuanyuan Zhiling."

Qin Feng's words were extremely heartless, as if she really wanted to cut off all ties with Xuanyuan Zhiling.

"No, I'll kill one if you love one!" Xuanyuan Zhiling's words carried a strong killing intent. In this world, there was no one who dared to fight against Xuanyuan Zhiling for a woman. As he spoke till here, Qin Feng's face already carried a bit of ridicule.

Qin Feng coldly snorted: "Alright, then we'll see. You'd better kill all the men in the world."

Qin Feng paused: "Now, let me get off, I don't want to sit in the same carriage as you."

The firmness of Qin Feng's tone was somewhat unexpected to Xuanyuan Zhiling.

"Impossible, I'll go wherever you go." Xuanyuan Zhiling actually went overboard and tightly hugged Qin Feng, a mischievous expression on her face.

Outside the window was a beautiful scenery. Inside the carriage, Xuanyuan Zhiling took Qin Feng's head and brought his lips up to Qin Feng's cherry lips, then started to bite.

"Ugh …" Qin Feng only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but she could not struggle free from Xuanyuan Zhiling's grasp. She could only allow Xuanyuan Zhiling to kiss her lips tyrannically.

No matter how Qin Feng beat Xuanyuan Zhiling up, he just did not let go. Instead, she became more and more crazy, and the kiss became more and more unruly for Qin Feng.

Xuanyuan Zhiling felt that Qin Feng was already a little out of breath, so he gently loosened his hold on Qin Feng's lips and dubiously looked at Qin Feng's pink little face.