Chapter 911 Strategy... I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!

Feng Guang took out a map of the forest. Following the map, she quickly found the route Song Wuxia and Baili Min left. The further inside, she felt a vague chill. More importantly, She smelled blood, a strong smell of blood.

"Drive!" She waved the reins and asked the horse to speed up. When she entered the middle of the forest, she saw corpses everywhere.

The blood all over the ground made her dizzy. She had to pull on the reins to prevent herself from falling off the horse. The corpses on the ground were all dressed in black, and Song Wuxia always wore black when he was in the palace. , she barely suppressed the fear rising in her heart and got off the horse.

Feng Guang didn't like things like corpses, but now, she squatted down and looked at these lifeless corpses one by one. She didn't even care about their horrific death conditions, she just wanted to see them. Are there any faces she is familiar with among these corpses?

She spent a long time checking the corpses on the ground one by one. There were seventy-two corpses in total. Fortunately, there was no one she was worried about.

If Song Wuxia is not here, then where will he go?

She glanced deeper into the forest, and it was like there was a layer of fog that made it difficult to see clearly. She walked towards it without hesitation. After walking for about five minutes, she saw an acquaintance under a tree.

Not Song Wuxia, but Baili Min.

Baili Min's body had large and small wounds, and his yellow robe was stained red with blood. When he saw the scenery, he stretched out his hand angrily, "Help me..."

"Where is Song Wuxia?" For the first time, Fengguang felt that she was very indifferent. She did not care about Baili Min's injury at first, but asked about Song Wuxia's condition.

She couldn't imagine that Song Wuxia was following Baili Min. So many people died in front of him, and Song Wuxia was following Baili Min. Maybe... maybe he also...

Baili Min's eyes moved, "Feng Guang... I am your father, save me..."

"Tell me where Song Wuxia is!" She walked up to him and said stubbornly: "I want to know if he is still alive!"

"Song Wuxia...is a traitor..."

"I don't care if he is a traitor or not, I just want him to live!" As soon as she finished speaking, a blood-stained hand stretched out from behind and wrapped around her waist. The hand gently exerted force, and she leaned against her back. A strong chest.

The man behind him hugged her tightly, wanting to embed her into his bones. His other hand grabbed her chin. He lowered his head and kissed her lips that were familiar to him. .

Feng Guang passively endured the kiss from behind. She tasted a trace of blood in the kiss, but he didn't let go of her. It wasn't until she was about to lose her breath that he slowed down the fierce and wild attack. A lot.

He pressed her lips against hers and chuckled, "How come you still can't breathe when I kiss you after I've kissed you so many times?"

"Song Wuxia..." She saw the blood stains on his jade-like face, and tears instantly fell from her eyes, "Do you know... Do you know how worried I am about you? I thought you ...thought you..."

She never dared to say the word "death".

He kissed the tears away from the corners of her eyes, which were salty but sweet, "Tears of scenery are precious, so you can't cry."