Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Song Zhiyu stabbed the man in black in front of him to death with a single sword strike, then looked at Song Lin speechlessly, "I'm not stupid. I just ran a little faster because I was worried about you. Aren't the others still behind us?"

Hearing this, Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief. "I was just afraid you'd do something stupid! Thank goodness, my son still has a brain."

He wouldn't have this worry if it were any other son, but Yu'er has always been straightforward and inflexible, so it's not impossible that he might come alone.

Seeing this, the others couldn't help but laugh. Although their bodies were already stained with blood, their mood was extremely cheerful.

Yunyang and the others had also arrived and rushed up quickly.

The previously suppressed situation was instantly turned around, and Song Lin and the others finally had a chance to catch their breath.

Seeing Song Zhiyu's seemingly superhuman strength, his attacks were wide-ranging and merciless, Ruan Cheng couldn't help but praise him:

"General, your son is incredibly skilled in martial arts. If he were on the battlefield, he would surely be a force to be reckoned with!"

"I knew this kid was strong and a good prospect for martial arts when I was in the capital, but I've been staying at the border and haven't had time to teach him personally."

Now it seems his master taught him quite well!

Song Lin was filled with pride, and even the bleeding wounds on his body didn't hurt as much anymore.

"You're really a filial son. You probably guessed you were still alive, so you came to save you. You've really gone to a lot of trouble!"

Qi Wu looked on with envy, "If I had a son like that, I'd be laughing in my sleep!"

Song Lin glanced at Qi Wu and tossed him the healing medicine. "Don't be envious yet. Save your life first. Who knows, you might be able to have two more when you get back."

If I die like this, I'll have nothing left.

Qi Wu took the medicine and swallowed it, his smile unchanged. "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to kill!"

When Song Ruozhen and Chu Junting arrived, they saw corpses everywhere, and their hearts sank.

With the battle so intense, I wonder if Song Lin has been harmed.

"Daddy!"

Song Ruozhen quickly found Song Lin among the group of people. Even though it was the first time she had met him, this body had a natural affinity for Song Lin and she could tell at a glance.

"Isn't that my dear daughter's voice?"

Song Lin quickly turned his gaze and recognized Song Ruozhen at a glance. He exclaimed excitedly, "Zhen'er, Father is here!"

Song Ruozhen rushed over and saw that Song Lin's clothes were almost entirely covered in blood, making it impossible to tell where he was injured. Her eyes involuntarily reddened.

"Father, where are you hurt?"

"Oh dear, what are you doing here, a young lady? Your third brother is such an idiot, doesn't he care about scaring you? I'll teach him a lesson later!"

Song Lin looked distressed and comforted Song Ruozhen, saying, "Father is alright. His body is covered in other people's blood, so don't be afraid."

When Song Zhiyu returned after dealing with the few guys in front of him, he heard his father's complaints.

Seeing this, Qi Wu couldn't help but say, "Don't overthink it. Your sister is a girl. Your father is just worried that she'll be frightened because she's easily scared..."

The next moment, Song Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward, his face full of guilt, "Fifth sister, it's all my fault, did I scare you? These are all bad people, they deserve to die."

Qi Wu: "..." Good heavens, it turns out he was overthinking it!

Seeing this, Ruan Cheng and the others couldn't help but laugh. It was easy to tell from the general's usual words that Song Ruozhen was the most favored daughter of the Song family.

After all, she had four sons and only one daughter, so of course she had to cherish her.

Song Ruozhen couldn't help but find it amusing to look at the two men in front of her, who were covered in blood and spoke to her in a gentle and soft manner as if they were afraid of scaring her.

"I'm not afraid."

Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed Chu Junting who had come with Song Ruozhen. He bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness, Prince Chu."

The others were all surprised to see that the King of Chu had actually arrived, and they quickly bowed respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Your Highness the King of Chu!"

"Thank you for your hard work, General Song and all the soldiers."

Chu Junting recognized Qi Wu and Ruan Cheng at a glance. He recalled the message that had been sent back earlier: since General Song's fate was unknown, none of the soldiers around him had returned to the capital.

They didn't even claim their rewards from the previous battle, all in order to find the missing General Song.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

And now, they are indeed with General Song. This loyalty alone is enough to earn their respect.

Not only that, he also discovered several people among them who everyone thought had died on the battlefield. They were not dead, and they were all still here!

"Your Highness, several people escaped. Our men have already given chase. Most of the rest are dead, but we captured a few survivors," Yunyang reported upon his return.

Song Lin and the others watched as Yun Yang and his group, though not many in number, were all elites with extremely strong combat power, and in the blink of an eye, they routed the enemy.

However, he still doesn't understand why the King of Chu and his two children are here.

"Your Highness, the leader of the other side is also in this mountainous area, not far away. We must seize this opportunity to capture him!"

Song Lin's eyes were solemn. They had been tracking them all the way here and had even fought with them along the way. This person had obviously set a trap to lure them here.

This guy didn't expect them to have help; he must have thought victory was assured, so... the person must be nearby!

Chu Junting's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Yunyang, take men to search!"

"I obey my orders!"

Song Lin originally wanted to go in person, but Song Ruozhen stopped him when she saw that his injuries were too serious.

"Father, your injuries are so serious, you can't go. Let me treat your wounds first!"

Song Ruozhen looked concerned, while Song Lin's face had turned deathly pale. Although he said the blood on his body was from killing enemies, she had already seen that he had clearly lost too much blood!

Song Zhiyu nodded repeatedly, "Father, you stay here. The Prince will definitely catch the man."

"You all rest here properly. I'm going to arrest someone. I'll come back after I've caught them," Chu Junting said.

Song Lin and the others originally wanted to capture the thief themselves, but seeing that the King of Chu had brought his men, they knew the King of Chu's abilities and assumed that the thief could not escape, so they all felt relieved.

"Your Highness, be careful. This man is cunning and not an ordinary person."

"We almost caught him several times before, but he always managed to escape," Song Lin said in a deep voice.

Song Ruozhen then took out a talisman and handed it to Chu Junting, saying, "Have Yunyang and the others carry this, just in case."

Chu Junting looked at the talisman that Song Ruozhen took out with surprise, completely unaware of when she had prepared it.

Song Ruozhen smiled slightly, "Essential for those in the Xuanmen sect when going out."