The mistress has no feelings, why do you provoke her?

No one saw how Mei made his move; he killed someone in an instant.

The other men in black were all shocked, their eyes filled with fear.

They all turned to run, but Mei gave them no chance to live.

The hidden weapons in his hand were launched, leaving no survivors.

In the blink of an eye, all of the dozen or so men in black were dead.

Such skill is truly astonishing.

Song Wenjun, holding the child, retreated repeatedly. Xiao Tao wanted to rush forward but was stopped by her: "You are no match for him."

She knew that Mei meant no harm to Yan Yan; perhaps she only followed after seeing Yan Yan leave the city with her child.

"Give me the child." Mei stretched out her hands to Song Wenjun, a hint of heartache in her eyes: "How can you be a mother to cry like this when your child is perfectly healthy?"

Song Wenjun hesitated for a moment before handing the child to Mei.

Holding the soft bundle in her arms, Mei's face showed a look of surprise.

So soft and fragrant.

He pointed at Gu Jinyan's cheek and coaxed him stiffly, "Don't cry."

Gu Jinyan cried even louder, tears streaming down his face.

Mei's brows furrowed even deeper. He thought for a moment, then reached out and swept his hand across the lake. A wave shot into the sky and exploded in mid-air.

This incredible scene left Gu Jinyan wide-eyed.

He stared intently, forgetting even to cry.

After the waves exploded in the air, they fell back onto the water's surface, and a hint of disappointment appeared in Gu Jinyan's eyes.

Seeing this, Mei quickly created a second wave. Gu Jinyan smiled and clapped his hands happily, looking much happier.

Such a method of coaxing a child is truly rare.

Song Wenjun and Xiao Tao exchanged a glance, both frowning and at a loss.

They didn't want to get involved with a ruthless killer.

We need to think of a way to get out of here.

However, given their skills, it was clearly unrealistic for them to escape from Mei's watchful eye.

Song Wenjun thought for a moment and said to Mei, "We are going to Xuzhou. Does the monarch want to come along?"

"Xuzhou?" Mei frowned and decisively refused: "I'm not going."

His stronghold isn't in Xuzhou, so why would he go there?

Song Wenjun's face lit up with joy, and she quickly reached out her hand to him: "In that case, we will not disturb Your Majesty any longer. Thank you for saving my life, Your Majesty. Please give me the child."

Looking at the small hand outstretched in front of her, a hint of displeasure flashed in Mei's eyes: "He is my disciple, why should I give it to you?"

“But he is my son.” Once it comes to the issue of her child, Song Wenjun becomes a completely different person, full of courage.

Mei retorted nonchalantly, "So what if he's your son? No one can take away the disciple I've chosen."

“But I am his mother. You can’t take him away from me. He has been with me since he was a child and we have never been apart. If you forcibly take him away, he will cry and make a fuss.”

Mei snorted softly, "I've already found a way to coax him, so stop bothering me."

After saying that, he picked up Gu Jinyan and leaped into the air, instantly covering several meters away.

Song Wenjun watched him fly away with the child in his arms and hurriedly chased after him, saying, "Yan Yan, give the child back to me."

A cruel smile bloomed on Mei's lips. If it weren't for his disciple's sake, he would have killed Song Wenjun long ago.

Since he can now soothe children, there's no point in keeping Song Wenjun around.

However, at that moment, a sharp cry of a baby suddenly entered Mei's ears.

The sound was like a demonic noise, causing him to experience brain pain.

He looked down and saw that Gu Jinyan was crying with snot and tears streaming down his face.

Her tiny body turned pink from crying so hard.

The sounds coming from that little mouth grew sharper and sharper, making his head feel like it was about to explode.

"Ugh, it's so noisy." Mei felt like she was living a life worse than death.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Yan was born with a sword-like talent, he would have strangled him to death.

She descended from the sky, and, as before, slapped the lake surface with her palm, splashing water to amuse the child.

However, this tactic didn't work. Instead of laughing, Gu Jinyan cried even louder.

Song Wenjun wanted to ride after her, but just as she was about to mount the horse, she saw Mei carrying the child and floating down in front of her.

Mei's face was dark. She handed Gu Jinyan to her and said through gritted teeth, "Tell him to stop crying."

Song Wenjun was afraid that if he became unhappy, he would take action against Gu Jinyan.

She quickly took the child in her arms, and the crying stopped the moment her hand touched Gu Jinyan.

Mei seemed to have been tortured; she was so weak and exhausted that she almost collapsed to the ground.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Wenjun gave Xiao Tao a look and tried to run away.

Suddenly, a red shadow flashed, and Mei appeared in front of her again.

He looked at Song Wenjun with a gloomy expression: "You are not allowed to leave."

"My lord, what do you mean by this?"

"I cannot leave Xuzhou. If you leave, I will be unable to protect my apprentice."

Song Wenjun looked troubled: "But I must leave. I hope you will not stop me."

Mei stroked her chin and thought for a moment: "Are you avoiding Xiao Ji?"

Song Wenjun didn't dare to speak. She looked at Mei warily, wondering what kind of trick he was up to.

“Since Yan Yan is my disciple, and you are his mother, I should also protect you.” At this point, Mei seemed to have thought of something amusing, and suddenly burst into maniacal laughter: “Guess, if you marry me, will Xiao Ji be so angry he’ll die?”

Before Song Wenjun could answer, Mei excitedly asked and answered herself, "He'll be furious! Hahaha, this is a great idea, this is great!"

Mei grabbed Song Wenjun and said happily, "I want to marry you. Let's have our wedding ceremony tonight."

He couldn't wait to see Xiao Ji's angry and embarrassed expression.

His son became his apprentice, while the woman he loved became Mei's wife.

That's wonderful!

Song Wenjun was dragged by Mei and forcibly put into the carriage. She kept shouting, "Let me go! I won't marry you! Let me go!"

"My beauty, please don't test my patience. If you anger me, I might accidentally kill you. Wouldn't that be a pity?"

Seeing this, Xiao Tao hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "Let go of my young lady."

However, before Xiao Tao could even touch the carriage, she was thrown back by a force and crashed heavily to the ground.

No one could do anything about it; they could only watch helplessly as he abducted Song Wenjun and her child.

Qingshan helped Xiaotao up and asked anxiously, "Miss Xiaotao, are you alright?"

Xiao Tao coughed up blood; the blow had severely injured her, and she fainted before she could even speak.

Giddy up, giddy up...

A cloud of yellow sand rose on the horizon, and a group of horsemen approached from afar.

The leader had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his face was full of ferocity.

He reined in the horses, his face grim as he looked at the person lying on the ground, and asked, "Where is your young lady?"