Finally let the drugged Tie Feng take away the troublesome people, if she was discovered, wouldn't she have lost all her efforts?

Then the master will give up on her completely.

She feared the future and lost her mind completely.

Anyway, killing one is also killing, and killing two is also killing.

Song Yunshu ran over, and Xiao Sanzi tried to curb Zhang Yunyao's movements and handed Xiaobao to her. Zhang Yunyao pulled out his sword violently, and stabbed at Song Yunshu with blood.

In an emergency, Song Yunshu's movements were very fast, and with a slight deviation, he dodged the sword she stabbed. The third son suddenly got up and hugged Zhang Yunyao, shouting, "Childe, childe!" Go find my Master and get out of here! ”

Zhang Yunyao violently retreated from the little third son, and the little third son fell to the ground.

She approached Song Yunshu step by step, Song Yunshu was not as good as Zhang Yunyao's physical strength, and she was unable to move while holding Xiaobao.

She raised her sword and stabbed her in the back, leaving a trail of blood.

Xiao Sanzi tried to get up, but the pain in his leg made him unable to struggle. He gritted his teeth and threw the knife straight into her leg.

Zhang Yunyao fell to the ground in pain.

Song Yunshu took the opportunity to run out.

His vision began to blur, and he thought to himself, Childe and Xiaobao are safe, great. The knife was lost again, and I hope that when I wake up, Master will not kill him.

This was the first time Song Yunshu had run so fast, and the oncoming wind rushed into his nose, and a bloody salty smell ran rampant through his nasal cavity.

Her mind was a mess, she believed what she saw in her eyes, and never thought that her eyes would deceive her.

Xiaobao only started crying from the moment she took it, and the young child didn't know how to solve such a thing, so he could only rely on instinct to vent.

Song Yunshu suddenly remembered that when she drove away the third son, Xiaobao also cried like this. She thought that Xiao Sanzi was betrayal, but it turned out that Xiao Bao had long known that Xiao Sanzi was innocent.

"What's wrong?" Just as she was running with her head down, she suddenly crashed into an embrace.

When she looked up, she saw a face that fell into the city, and at that moment her tears fell.

"Little, little three...... Save him......" After saying this, she fell.

Chu Yuchen hurriedly caught her, frowning and looking at the blood stains on her body.

"I'll take you to heal." Chu Yuchen's tone was cold, implying a faint anger.

"Save the little third son first!" Song Yunshu was unrelenting, and Chu Yuchen had no choice but to take her back.

When he went back, there was no more Zhang Yunyao in the courtyard, only the man with a scruffy beard who claimed to be the master of the third son, and he stood there with some blood on his face.

He looked out of the wall sharply, and when they came back, he looked at them and said helplessly, "Let her run." ”

Song Yunshu still cares about the third son, this child is covered in blood, his face is like gold, his lips are pale, and he obviously looks like he has lost too much blood.

Chu Yuchen was obviously stunned, not expecting this to be the case.

Song Yunshu sent Xiaobao to Chu Yuchen's arms, walked over, gently touched his hair and said, "I'm sorry, I blamed you." ”

"If he hadn't been protecting your cub, he wouldn't have done this." Ling Que looked at her lightly, paused and smiled helplessly, "He has been this kind of character since he was a child, and he can't wait to give him his life if others give him a little kindness." ”

Song Yunshu was noncommittal.

Chu Yuchen looked coldly at the little third son who fell to the ground, but he was thinking about another thing, the little noble man Qing Han said was him?

Xiaobao, who was taken into Chu Yuchen's arms, was forced by his coercion and didn't dare to cry, but when he saw the little third son who fell to the ground, he cried violently.

Pulled his thoughts back alive, and then watched his son try to reach out in the direction of the little third son, and suddenly his face darkened.

Xiaobao may have realized that he couldn't go where he wanted to go on his own, so he dragged Chu Yuchen.

Chu Yuchen pretended not to notice it, and his face was expressionless.

"Father...... Father...... Father, father, ......" Xiao Bao's voice made Chu Yuchen completely stunned in place, and the power of a mysterious bloodline only ran in his heart.

Xiaobao pointed to the third son, and shouted: "Father, father, king......" Xiaobao read these two words inarticulately.

Chu Yuchen was completely pleased by these two words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, and he took Xiaobao in the direction of Xiao Sanzi.

Ling Que glanced at the little third son lying on the ground, picked him up with one hand and said, "Don't worry, you can't die." ”

Song Yunshu watched his movements, and his heart was about to jump out.

"Do you have a Lang Zhong in your family?" Ling Que really didn't care, when he was a child, the third son suffered more serious injuries, what is this.

Song Yunshu was not as big as him, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes!" Put him down! ”

"Where?" Ling Que didn't bother to ask.

"Let's go, I'll take you." Song Yunshu walked in front, for fear that he would lose the little third son.

The father and son, who were forgotten by Song Yunshu, looked at each other.

Chu Yuchen: "......"

Xiaobao: "...... A, A-Niang. "It's full of grievances.

Thanks to Chen Nian, Song's poison was quickly resolved. The first thing I said when I woke up was to ask, "How is the little third son?" ”

Song Yunshu smiled and said, "Mother, you better go and see him in person." ”

The third son was arranged by Song Yunshu in the room next to her, and was served with delicious food and drink every day.

The attendants of the Song Mansion are about to supply him now, and when they misunderstood him before, how much they hated him and how guilty they are now.

To say that the practice of the attendants of the Song Mansion is not particularly excessive, that is, they send delicious food every day.

The only one who is particularly annoying is Tie Feng, who runs to his room every day to stage a drama of guilt, and I don't know that he has never heard that he likes to eat osmanthus cakes.

Sent every day, so that he now sees that the osmanthus cake has a shadow.

When Song Yunshu and the Song family came, they saw Xiao Sanzi holding Xiao Baosheng and looking at Tie Feng standing in front of him.

Tie Feng was a few steps away from them, as if there was some enchantment in front of the little third son, and he didn't dare to come in.

Xiaobao pouted, holding the osmanthus cake in his hand and throwing it at him.

Tie Feng stood there like a little daughter-in-law with an aggrieved face.

The little third son said helplessly: "I have forgiven you, don't come." ”

Xiaobao was still persevering in throwing the osmanthus cake until he finished throwing the osmanthus cake, and his little eyes were still flexibly turning to see what else could be thrown.

"Then you go with me to my master." Iron Wind retreated again.

"No, I'm not going." Xiao Sanzi said expressionlessly.

Master Ling Que told him to be careful of Ayu when he left. He also knew that Sister Ayu actually hated him.

When he asked the master, the master said with a teasing face, "Maybe I have taken a fancy to your son-in-law." ”

Little Sanzi: "......", so why can't you get along with him? Is it because his son-in-law has broken sleeves?

Suddenly, Xiao Sanzi felt as if he understood.