Song Ci took a deep breath: "You are more important than anything else."

An Jinzhi suddenly became deeper, and he suddenly took a step forward and resisted Song Ci on his shoulders.

Song Ci clearly felt An Jinzhi's majestic figure was crushed by him, and the arrows behind him hit the ground in their ears. In a trance, Song Ci had the illusion of life and death following each other.

But soon, she found that An Jinzhi was dragged down by her and could not run.

She said, "An Jinzhi, please let me down."

An Jinzhi just panted heavily, his hands tightly pressed against her waist, and did not let go.

Song Ci was moved, but more of it was dizzy.

She finally pulled out a hint of Qingming and raised her hand to pat An Jinzhi on the back.

An Jinzhi staggered and suddenly threw her away.

"hiss--"

Even if he had a fat body as a mat, Song Ci was very upset.

But when she looked up at An Jinzhi's gaze, the complaints that surged to her mouth fell down immediately.

She quickly glanced at the person chasing An Jinzhi and said anxiously: "Training me will only drag you down. We will protect our lives. It is not too late to be a husband and wife."

After Song Ci finished speaking, regardless of An Jin's reaction, he leaned down and rolled into the valley beside him.

Without her drag, An Jinzhi's steps were indeed much faster. She watched a group of people pass by quickly over her head, and she felt relieved.

But then, she sighed.

An Jinzhi has never been a idle wild man. Today, this group of people probably came from the capital. But what happened back then made Xue An, the King of Dingbei, so embarrassed and highly hunted?

She is no longer Song Ci from the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. In this Kuangshan Village, would she also be involved in this storm so quickly?

She had just come back to life and could not just explain anything she said.

While thinking, Song Ci quickly looked at the environment he was in.

As an outsider in Kuaishan Village, An Jinzhi did not choose to integrate into the village, but just settled a house on the hillside. Today, they all died here tragically, and I am afraid that no one will find out for a while.

If she had known this, she would have followed the Song family back just now.

Song Ci was upset and thought about the possibility of going down the mountain to run to her parents' home at this time.

If those people had just gone to chase An Jinzhi, there would be no trouble here.

But if someone noticed her just now and hid in the dark waiting for her to emerge, and at this time she went down the mountain and returned home, wouldn’t she want to bring this disaster to Kuangshan Village?

As soon as Song Ci stretched out his legs, he suddenly retracted them.

She dared not take risks.

She hugged her huge body and quietly waited for dawn.

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly woke up.

A strong smell of blood was sent to her nose by the morning breeze. Her back was pressed against the mountain wall behind her, and she didn't dare to move.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and it stopped above her head soon.

Song Ci covered her mouth, afraid that she would make a sound that she shouldn't have made.

"Miss Song, are you still here?"

Hearing An Jinzhi's voice, Song Ci rolled out and saw him clearly through the glimmer of dawn.

His body was covered in deep and shallow blood, and the strong bloody smell made Song Ci almost feel sick.

But she just blushed and asked, "Are you injured?"

An Jinzhi sneered: "Are you scared?"

Song Ci shook his head and nodded again, just wondering what happened to the former King Dingbei that he lived in seclusion here and was chased by someone.

But her appearance fell in An Jinzhi's eyes, but it had a few different colors.
Chapter completed!