"The people from the Song family are my relatives." Mei Xin also answered naturally and casually, because this was also the first and most instinctive answer in her heart.

Hongzhu paused for a moment. Regarding the Song family, except for Song Anle, she could say that she had never contacted anyone else, but the moment she saw Song Cheng, she seemed to have known him for a long time. Although they had no social interaction, that feeling always grew in her heart.

"Then..." Hongzhu hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage in her heart, and said timidly: "What kind of person is the eldest son of the Song family?"

Mei Xin looked at Hongzhu with some surprise and uncertainty. With Hongzhu's always introverted temperament, she could ask Song Cheng, but she missed her inner feelings, but she was a pity that the flowers fell and people died and loved each other.

Perhaps the most helpless nostalgia in love is the nostalgia for the past. Hongzhu and Songcheng have no past, so Songcheng's past is the memory she most hopes to understand. Mei Xin did not point out her sorrow, but told her a lot about Songcheng's past, which is also the only memory she can share with Hongzhu.

"Not good, there is an assassin..." The sudden scream of horror completely disrupted their heavy emotions. When they heard the sound, they saw a group of men in black, each holding long swords, heading towards Song Anle as fast as possible.

After Song Anle heard the sound, her first consciousness was that she was unaware of it. Because she had no grievances and no grudges with others outside, she could not be assassinated for no reason. However, when she determined which men in black were really hers, she felt panicked.

At this time, Mei Xin and Hong Zhu had already arrived at Song Anle. Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the few guards they accompanied could not resist several martial arts masters at all, so Mei Xin pushed Song Anle and said, "Imperial concubine, run away quickly."

Song Anle looked at the clear stream behind her. It seemed that they had no room for escape. Besides, in the wilderness, she was a pregnant weak woman, where could she escape? So she not only was she slow to consciousness, but she also knew clearly that she had no possibility of escaping.

Mei Xin and Hongzhu both saw that the situation was urgent, so they both protected Song Anle and ran to the side. Fortunately, several guards could resist, but two of them in black had taken the opportunity to kill them.

While running away in panic, Mei Xin also shouted in horror, "Protect the Imperial Princess."

After all, they are all weak women who are powerless. Compared with those who have received professional training, there is definitely a world of difference. So when the man in black attacks, a little man comes in a carriage.

"Imperial, get in the car." The palace maid who was driving wiped the carriage beside Song Anle and reached out to pull her.

With Mei Xin's support, Song Anle held the palace servant's hand. When the carriage did not stop steadily, their actions were difficult. Mei Xin hugged Song Anle's legs hard, allowing her to get on the car more effectively.

Because Hongzhu was leading the target of the man in black, she was fleeing in panic. At this time, Song Anle was already safe in the carriage, but when she saw Hongzhu in the fairyland, she shouted in fear: "Hongzhu, come here quickly."

The little palace master who was driving said heavily: "Imperial, the situation is urgent, please forgive me for not taking care of anything else."

Song Anle was also focused on Hongzhu. He only heard the little palace man whip the horse and the carriage was driving in a safe direction. Song Anle said anxiously: "Stop, Hongzhu is in danger."

The palace servant who was driving ignored Song Anle's shouting. Mei Xin knew that the palace servant wanted to protect Song Anle, so she did not dissuade him.

Song Anle kept paying attention to the very unoptimistic war. The people they protected had fallen one by one, and Hongzhu was also hanging on the line. She said sternly: "I will stop the car quickly."

Mei Xin could see Song Anle's severity, but facing a glimmer of hope, she certainly did not want Song Anle to encounter any mistakes, so she also said with a serious look on her face: "Imperial concubine, you are a precious body, and you are pregnant with the imperial heir, let's protect yourself first."

"Random." Song Anle said angrily: "Hongzhu is our sister and my relative. I will go and save her quickly."

Song Anle, who had just lost her relatives, for her, even a kitten around her could not lose it anymore, let alone the red bamboo that had been serving her. So as long as she could not lose it anymore, there was nothing else in her consciousness at this time.

"The imperial concubine forgives his crimes. The slave is ordered by the eldest prince and will do everything to keep the imperial concubine safe." The little palace maid was driving a carriage nervously, while also having a serious expression.

Seeing that they were determined that it was impossible to turn back and let the red bamboo. Although they also followed the man in black, she still pulled up the carriage and shouted: "Red bamboo, red bamboo..."

During the tense battle over there, Hongzhu was chased and was obviously exhausted. The only person they were protecting was left to resist the death, and the other one was already seriously injured, but was also fighting desperately.

"Stop quickly." Song Anle was so excited that she almost jumped off the carriage. Fortunately, Mei Xin kept hugging her, just because she was worried that she would do excessive behavior.

"Imperial, please calm down." Mei Xin hugged her tightly and protected her body carefully. Although she felt very regretful and worried when she watched Hongzhu escape from death again and again in the thrilling scenes, she had no choice compared to Song Anle and her children.

However, Song Anle still struggled hard and even shouted excitedly: "Let me go, you ruthless cold-blooded animals... Let me go."

The little palace master who was driving did not dare to be distracted at all. While I observed the killers behind me who were chasing them, he focused on their war with his own light. With only one thought of life and death, he did not dare to make any mistakes.

But on one side was Gao Yuanshang's death order, and on the other side was Song Anle's order and her excited behavior. He was like a dilemma. With Song Anle's actions, he thought that she was a kind and kind woman, otherwise she would not care about the life and death of other people at all costs when facing life and death.

Because they were not chasing the men in black, although they were running away, because the men in black were traveling from all directions, even though they were escaping, the distance was still at a similar distance.

The Komiya people were chased by two men in black. Compared to the speed of single-handedness, the speed of their carriage was of course not as fast as theirs, so when he changed his direction, he chose to run towards Hongzhu.

Perhaps because Hongzhu was not the target of their pursuit, they did not kill Hongzhu with one knife during Hongzhu's escape. It is conceivable that they were not just robbers in the wilderness, but a premeditated assassination.

But in the urgent situation, no one could free up his consciousness to analyze the details. Even Song Anle had no choice but to save Hongzhu's mind, and she could not even take care of her own comfort.

Song Anle finally got the opportunity and approached Hongzhu, and there was no man in black who was chasing her nearby, so she stretched out her hand and said loudly: "Hongzhu, give me your hand."

When Hongzhu was exhausted, she finally saw a place to rest, so she reached out to grab the hand that Song Anle handed over, but without waiting for them to hold hands, a sharp sword quickly rested between their touch.

Hongzhu's long sword was swung away, and fell down in fright. Song Anle instinctively wanted to hold her, but she accidentally fell from the carriage. She screamed, "Ah."

"Imperial." Mei Xin wanted to hold Song Anle's hand at this time, and could only hang in the air, but she was not slow at all, and then jumped out of the carriage.

Song Anle rolled on the ground several times before being hugged by Hongzhu. At this time, Mei Xin also stumbled and ran over. Fortunately, the little palace man who was driving was resisting the man in black who was chasing him, otherwise the master and servant of the three of them would not have escaped to death.

"Imperial, how are you?" Mei Xin hugged Song Anle and checked her physical condition with fear.

Without waiting for Song Anle to answer, another sharp sword stabbed over. The little palace maid who was fighting shouted nervously and anxiously: "Be careful of the imperial concubine."

Mei Xin and Hongzhu heard the nervous reminder that they all rushed Song Anle and ran away, but at this time, several men in black had already surrounded them, and they had no chance of escaping.

A man in black took advantage of their exhaustion and at the best time, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Song Anle quickly. Hongzhu turned around accidentally and saw the dazzling sword that was almost stabbing Song Anle's body. She did not slow down and directly protected Song Anle in front of her.

"Ah..." Hongzhu was stabbed by the long sword, which was pierced into her chest without any bias. She did not feel the pain, but blocked Song Anle's fatal sword, but she breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Hongzhu." Song Anle and Mei Xin struggled to hug Hongzhu's sinking body. Because the sword that penetrated the heart was pulled out, the blood from the wound of the Hongzhu rolled out like a spring water.

The cruel assassin did not give up the pursuit because of Hongzhu's fall. He waved the long sword that was temporarily covered in blood and stabbed Song Anle again. At this time, Song Anle was only focused on Hongzhu's injuries, so he ignored the others. Fortunately, Mei Xin reacted quickly, so she pushed Song Anle away to prevent her from being stabbed, and also blocked Song Anle from falling to the ground with her own body.

Seeing this, the little palace man who was still fighting quickly came to protect Song Anle again. However, the man in black saw his intention and two people entangled him.

Just as the vicious assassin swung his sword toward Song Anle and the others again, they were all panicked on the ground, and there was no possibility of escaping anymore, so they could only watch the sharp sword stabbing, and they could only close their eyes and wait for death.
Chapter completed!