Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

After spraying blood, it is a severe cough, as if to cough the heart, liver, spleen and lung.

Not far from him, the piles were full of corpses.

There are unfamiliar faces and familiar faces in the royal guards.

There were no scars on his body. All the blood was from the dead.

However, although song Xu didn't seem to be injured, his internal organs were no longer salvaged.

He can feel the decay and decay of his internal organs.

In the battle that lasted half an hour just now, every time he swung out a knife, he felt his body peeled off.

In the end, he killed all the people who wanted to kill him, and he couldn't support it.

Song Xu thought that he could finish the last task and find out the murderer who poisoned him before the task was completed.

But now, he thinks he can't.

He may not be able to.

"Song preface?"

At this time, a voice that seems to have been deeply imprinted in Song Xu's mind rings out.

Song Xu was surprised, then raised his head and saw the figure running towards him.

"How are you?" Xi Ying ran to the front of song Xu and knelt down with tears in her eyes.

It's terrible. It's terrible!

Song Xu's clothes, hair and face were covered with blood!

This let Xi Ying see his first eye on a sour nose, galloping.

Song Xu stares at the girl in front of her, and doesn't dare to blink.

He was afraid it was an illusion he had before he died.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to touch Xi Ying's face, but he was afraid that he would pierce his illusion.

Xi Ying grabbed his hand. "How do you feel? You talk

Song Xu looked down at the hand he was seized by Xi Ying. The warm feeling let him know that this was not an illusion, it was a fact.

Xi Ying really appeared in front of him!

Song Xu took Xi Ying's hand with his back hand and looked at her brightly and asked, "how can you be here? Have you followed me all the time

"I'll talk about it later! Can you stand up now? Let's go back and let the doctor show you! " Xi Ying said that he would help song Xu to stand up.

Song Xu loosened his hand holding the knife and the long sword fell to the ground.

The next moment, he put his hands on the shoulder of Xi Ying and held her in his arms.

Song Xu's chest is very hard and warm.

The smell of blood and Fresh Sunshine rushed into Xi Ying's nose.

She froze.

Not far away, Xu Yiqiu, lying on the ground with his lips pale because of blood loss, couldn't help laughing at the scene.

"It's not life and death." He murmured.

But the heart is full of jealousy.

The person who envies Xi Ying and embraces is song Xu.

"Song preface?" Xi Ying's head pressed on Song Xu's shoulder, and her eyes turned to look at the hair behind song Xu's ear and called out tentatively.

"Well."

The low, dumb bass is very attractive.

"Will you let me go and see the doctor? You are covered with blood like this. I look at you very... "

"Very what?"

"It hurts." Xi Ying dropped her eyes and drilled into song Xu's arms.

Song Xu smiles.

Is that what women say?

Mingming just said to let him let her go, but now she is drilling into his arms.

Is she trying to let go? Or hold her closer?

"I'm not hurt. The blood is not mine, it's the people." Song Xu explained to Xi Ying.

"Nonsense, do you think I didn't see it? The blood on your mouth is obviously your own vomit. Can you tell me that someone vomited blood on your face