Song Xijiao also knows that she must be very disrespectful now, but she pretends to be calm and busy all morning. At this time, it is almost noon, and Meng Xinghe still doesn't come back.
She couldn't stop thinking.
What we should pay attention to is quick combat and quick decision.
How can we have no news all morning?
She didn't want to frighten herself, but the fact did not allow her not to think much.
"Elder martial brother, if this battle is defeated and what happens to Meng Xinghe, I will not be able to repay the sin I have made even if I apologize."
"Xijiao!"
This is not the first time that song Xijiao has shown her fragile side in front of him. However, compared with the past sadness caused by Zhongchun and the emptiness of the Song family, she now shows more fragility and helplessness.
Like a frightened rabbit, forced to face the world, but also afraid to seek a hole to avoid.
And if he can, he is willing to be her refuge forever.
"Don't be afraid. Don't worry. Even if something happens, there will be elder martial brother. You will bear it with you."
Although song Xijiao knew that something really happened, even if Ling Ziqing was added, they could not afford it, but someone was willing to stand by her side and share the collapsed world with her, which still made her calm and comfortable.
When she was calm, she blinked and wiped the tears on her cheek. Just as she was about to get up from Ling Ziqing's arms, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Then a cold air poured in. Meng Xinghe strode in with a decisive spirit of killing.
His silver armor was still stained with blood. His sword scabbard was lost, and there was a gap in his sword. The blood on the sword seemed to have been wiped off, but there were still thick blood stains.
And the most obvious is his black hair.
Somehow, his hair crown was broken, and his black hair fell on his body like a waterfall, gently blowing with the wind, revealing his shining eyebrows and eyes like stars.
Seeing this scene, song Xijiao suspected that she was too worried about him and had hallucinations.
How could he suddenly appear in front of himself?
"When I was fighting in the battlefield, you were carrying me behind my back and making love with other men here. Song Xijiao, are you itching or are you impatient?"
Song Xijiao looked at him stupidly and opened his mouth in a daze: "ah? You... "
"Not yet!"
Meng Xinghe saw that he was already angry. The little woman was still lying in the arms of other men. She was not angry at all. She grabbed her wrist and spun her whole person in front of her body.
For a moment, her skirt was flying and her hair was dancing. Her figure was light and beautiful as a flying butterfly.
It's like a butterfly on the tip of his sword when he cuts off the head of Fusu general. It's so beautiful and disobeying.
He put his arms around her waist out of control. He didn't care if Ling Ziqing still stood behind him. He knocked people against the door behind him, and then he bowed his head and kissed her.
It was not until the familiar hot breath came that song Xijiao came back to realize that Meng Xinghe's return was not an illusion or a dream, but a real thing!
"Meng..."
She tried to stop, but only let Meng Xinghe kiss deeper.
Ling Ziqing stood behind them, slowly turned his head and looked away.
Heroes and beauties match each other since ancient times.
After a kiss, Meng Xinghe's ferocious face finally faded away from his anger. He raised his head and looked at Song Xijiao's frightened and angry face with a satisfied smile.
After a long time, he said, "I'm scared to death. I thought I'd never see you again."
Song Xijiao lifted the foot that was about to step on his boots and stopped involuntarily.
What does that mean?
He Are you in any danger?
"Did they find out in advance that you were going to raid Fusu?"
Meng Xinghe smiles and doesn't answer. Instead, he hugs her and kisses her again. This time, she is much more tender and tender than before.
It's a pity that song Xijiao was shocked and confused just now. He didn't have time to react and was taken advantage of by him.
Now that she's sober, how can she still wait to die?
Immediately without hesitation, she raised her foot and was caught by Meng Xinghe as soon as she was about to step down. She could only stare at her eyes and bite down without hesitation.
"Well..."
Meng Xinghe snorted, turned his head, licked his lips, and glared at her angrily: "my general was stabbed by the Fusu people. It's not as painful as your bite!"
"You were stabbed?"
Shocked, song Xijiao quickly pushed him away and looked at his chest and waist. Sure enough, there was a crack in his robe on the side of his waist, which was not covered by armor. He wrapped it with cloth, but the blood had dyed it red again."You're still in such a mess when you're injured. Sit down!"
Song Xijiao quickly pushed Meng Xinghe to sit down at the table, and then ran out to qingfengdao.
"You go to the drugstore and ask the man to bring me the medicine box which is specially used to treat knife and gun injuries. Be quick!"
Qingfeng clearly saw what had just happened at the door. He was not willing to do it for his childe. Now he saw Meng Xinghe injured and didn't dare to delay. He rushed downstairs to the drugstore.
Song Xijiao is nervous squat down, untie that tangled cloth head a look, immediately pour a breath of cold air.
The wound, not to say how deep, is close to a foot long
"You're so hurt, you dare to mess around!"
Meng Xinghe could not help chuckling: "how did I mess up? It's serious to kiss you, but it's not nonsense. "
"You..."
Song Xijiao glared at him angrily, turned and told the waiter in the teahouse to heat the hot water. Then she helped Meng Xinghe to sit on the couch, carefully took off his armor and clothes, and let him lie down with his upper body naked.
Meng Xinghe lies on the couch, and doesn't mind the song Xijiao in front of the bed. He doesn't mind that Ling Ziqing is still standing nearby.
"Don't worry. It's not serious. I can't ride all the way to see you. But some blood has been shed, which makes me a little dizzy Forget it. I'm satisfied to see you and kiss you at the first time when I come back. I'll be later You have to remember, kiss me more times I... "
I don't know whether it's because the excitement has passed or he really can't hold on. Meng Xinghe lies on the couch and can't make fun of song Xijiao. After saying that, he can't help but close his eyes.
"Miss Song, here is the medicine box!"
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