Chapter 16 fainted

Song Langxing reacted quickly, and he had a suspicion in his mind.

Song Langxing, regardless of whether the wound would open, quickly tried to light the dead wood with a fire stick.

In his desperation, Song Langxing actually forgot that it had just rained yesterday and the dead wood at this time could not be lit.

Song Langxing had no choice but to take out the hairpin from his hair, take off his robe, and light everything that could be burned.

Those clothes had already been connected to the wound because they were not treated.

Song Langxing's face turned pale for a moment, and the wound that had finally stopped bleeding began to bleed again.

But now he couldn't care about that much anymore, Song Langxing gritted his teeth.

Sure enough, after seeing the thick smoke, the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer.

A dizzy feeling swept through Song Langxing's head, and Song Langxing almost couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Song Langxing held the injured arm and buckled it hard. The severe pain made him wake up instantly.

"Master." Xiao Qi got off his horse and quickly ran to Song Langxing. Looking at Song Langxing's miserable appearance, Xiao Qi, a dead soldier, couldn't help but have red eyes.

Xiao Qi took out the black satin cloak that he had prepared in advance and put it on Song Langxing, "Master, mount the horse."

Song Langxing stood quietly for a moment, his mind full of tangles.

If word of what happened in the past few days spreads, his bright moon-like image will definitely be lost.

The best way is to get rid of Li Miaoyi. After all, these subordinates who came to look for him today are dead soldiers and cannot talk nonsense. Then the only crisis is Li Miaoyi.

But if Li Miaoyi is eliminated today, what will happen to the people in Changping who are infected by the plague.

For a moment, Song Langxing fell into deep entanglement.

Song Langxing's eyes flashed, and there were incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

Song Langxing said, "Take off your cloak."

Xiao Qi was stunned, but he quickly realized that a dead soldier has always been a person who obeys his master's orders.

After picking up Xiao Qi's cloak, Song Langxing put it on himself and held the cloak he was wearing just now in his arms.

He glanced at Xiao Qi coldly, his eyes as cold as ice, and said, "Wait here."

"Yes." Xiao Qi bowed to Song Lang respectfully and stood there without daring to move.

Song Langxing turned around expressionlessly and walked in the direction where Li Miaoyi disappeared, looking for traces of Li Miaoyi based on the carvings on the trees.

Song Langxing's footsteps were very light, and Li Miaoyi, who was looking for dead wood, was completely unaware that there was someone standing behind her.

Li Miaoyi also murmured something in her mouth, "Make the shed bigger so that Mr. Song can't get wet in the rain."

Song Langxing stood there for a long time, until Li Miaoyi stood up with her slumped waist and hammered her back.

At this time, Song Langxing's low and hoarse voice sounded, "Miss Li."

Li Miaoyi pretended to be startled, her body trembled, turned around, and looked at Song Langxing with a pair of innocent big eyes.

Song Langxing averted his eyes, took a few steps forward, handed the cloak in his hand to Li Miaoyi, and said, "My subordinates are here. If Miss Li doesn't mind, you can put on this cloak first."

Li Miaoyi took the cloak and hesitated to speak. Song Langxing saw her hesitation and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Miaoyi said, "It's always not good for others to see us like this."

Song Langxing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Can Miss Li be trusted?"

Li Miaoyi spoke subconsciously and said, "Of course I can trust you." "Then don't worry, Miss Li. My people will never talk nonsense."

"Okay." Li Miaoyi nodded and put the cloak on her body.

Song Langxing's cloak was a bit too big for Li Miaoyi, and it was all on the ground.

Li Miaoyi was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Song, when you get back, I will wash these clothes for you, or I will send Meng Chun to make another one for you."

Speaking of Meng Chun, Li Miaoyi exclaimed, "How is Meng Chun? Did those people do anything to Meng Chun?"

Song Langxing comforted him and said, "Don't worry. Those people are coming for me. What's more, they are people from the Jianghu at first glance. The morality of the Jianghu will not be difficult for the defenseless female family members." After saying this, Song Langxing paused and said, " If Miss Li hadn't been too close to me at the time, she wouldn't have suffered this unreasonable disaster. It's my fault."

Song Langxing looked down, blaming himself.

Now, it was Li Miaoyi who comforted Song Lang.

Li Miaoyi waved her hands, looking unconcerned, and said, "No problem, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Song."

The two of them walked back to where they were. Li Miaoyi walked very slowly because she was worried about Song Langxing's wounds.

Li Miaoyi saw a bunch of people in black all the way away, all of them had their heads lowered and looked respectful. Li Miaoyi's heart suddenly dropped and she breathed a sigh of relief.

finally saved.

Li Miaoyi's eyes darkened and she fainted. Fortunately, Song Lang, who was standing next to Li Miaoyi, quickly caught Li Miaoyi with his quick eyes and hands.

But just because of this action, many small wounds on Song Langxing's body were reopened.

"hiss--"

"Master——" Xiao Qi exclaimed worriedly.

Song Langxing gave Xiao Qi a sinister look. Xiao Qi stopped talking again and lowered his head again, not daring to say another word.

"Bring my horse."

"Yes."

Xiao Qi walked behind and brought over a tall horse. The horse was all white. This horse had a pure bloodline and had excellent endurance and speed.

Song Langxing stepped forward, and the horse seemed to have a spirit, knowing that its master was injured, and bent down in front of Song Langxing.

Song Langxing jumped up with Li Miaoyi in his arms. Song Langxing held Li Miaoyi tightly in his arms, even though the injury to his arm made his lips pale.

After a horse neighed, everyone got on their horses one after another. After a gust of wind passed by, they whizzed away and disappeared in the blink of an eye into the dense forest where Song Langxing and Li Miaoyi stayed for three whole days.

Everyone arrived at the ruined temple first. Song Langxing hugged Li Miaoyi and got off the horse. The carriage was still parked outside the ruined temple as it was three days ago.

Seeing that Song Langxing had returned with someone in his arms, Meng Chun quickly gathered around him and said anxiously, "Miss, Miss."

Song Langxing bit his lower lip tightly, with cold sweat on his forehead. His face was bloodless, but he still said in a hoarse voice, "Your lady is fine."

After saying that, Song Langxing quickly carried Li Miaoyi into the carriage.

Song Langxing felt like stars were shining in his eyes, and his body swayed as if he couldn't stand still.

Everyone stood outside and only heard a loud "boom".

Meng Chunsheng was afraid that something would happen, so he quickly opened the curtain and saw Song Langxing passed out in the carriage, next to Li Miaoyi, but as if he was afraid of pressing Li Miaoyi, he put his arms past Li Miaoyi.

Meng Chun exclaimed, "Master Song!"

 Finally thirty thousand
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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