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

Song Jinshu felt he had never been so humiliated in his life, and he cried even harder than Madam Min.

Her followers had already rushed over to help Xiao Tao, and the sounds of bandits screaming and falling to the ground could be heard from time to time in the woods.

With the added advantage of a numerical advantage, the battle ended quickly.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the bandits were all wiped out.

Song Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief and said to Song Jinshu, "Brother, stop crying and let's leave here first."

Her voice calmed Min down a little. She wiped away her tears and echoed, "Yes, let's go quickly."

“Auntie.” Yulin rushed into Song Wenjun’s arms, hugging her neck tightly and refusing to let go: “I was so brave. I didn’t cry at all on the way, and I even protected my mother and sister.”

Song Wenjun patted his head and praised him, "I knew it. Yulin is our little man. You did a great job."

As they were talking, Xiao Tao and her attendants returned.

She said to Song Wenjun, "There were six people in total, all of them are dead. I saw that they all had tattoos on their chests, so they must have been bandits from the nearby mountains."

Xiao Tao handed a token to Song Wenjun, who put it away and said to the crowd, "Let's leave here first."

Song Jinshu, Min Shi, and Yu Wan rode together on one horse, while Song Wenjun rode together on another horse with Yu Lin.

The group rode their horses at full speed down the mountain.

But the mountain is bandit territory, so how could there only be one group of bandits?

Soon, bandits patrolling the mountains discovered the whereabouts of Song Wenjun and her companions.

The bandits were ruthless and cunning, and they didn't make a sound.

Instead, they waited until Song Wenjun and her entourage got close before suddenly releasing a cold arrow.

Visibility is poor at night, and by the time everyone noticed the sneak arrow, it was too late.

The attendant running ahead was unfortunately struck by an arrow and fell from his horse, while the others hurriedly used their knives to knock the arrow away.

The team was thrown into chaos.

Min held the child tightly, not daring to open her eyes, trembling with fear. Fortunately, Song Jinshu protected her and she was not injured.

Although Song Wenjun was not hit by the arrows from the front, her horse was startled.

Before she fell, she gave the reins to Yulin. Yulin cried out in terror, "Auntie!" and tried to grab her hand, but only managed to touch a corner of her clothes.

Song Wenjun rolled into the grass, her body aching terribly.

Fortunately, the entire cavalry made it through safely, and a look of relief appeared in her eyes.

Seeing that someone had fallen from their horse, the bandits stopped chasing the others and all rushed towards Song Wenjun: "There's one alive, and she looks like a lady. Quick, grab her!"

Upon seeing this, Song Jinshu disregarded his own safety, dismounted, drew his long sword, and ordered his followers, "You two take the lady and child down the mountain, the rest of you come with me to rescue the young lady. The reward will be doubled."

It was Song Wenjun who saved his family's lives. How could Song Jinshu abandon her when she was in danger?

Lady Min was well aware of his feelings for his younger sister, Song Wenjun, and even though she knew it was a life-or-death situation, she did not stop him.

He could only weep and hope that he and Song Wenjun would return safely.

This sudden situation also frightened Xiao Tao, who never expected that Song Wenjun would fall from her horse.

She felt extremely guilty, blaming herself for not protecting the lady properly.

Xiao Tao killed two bandits in succession and rushed towards Song Wenjun without regard for her own life, determined to save the lady even if it meant her own death.

With Xiao Tao and Song Jinshu's rescue, the bandits were held back and unable to capture Song Wenjun for a while.

She breathed a sigh of relief and tried to get up and climb up.

But a piercing pain shot through her ankle; the fall had broken her foot.

Song Wenjun took a breath and continued crawling forward, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through her scalp.

It turned out that a bandit had crept up behind her and grabbed her hair.

He recognized Song Wenjun's noble status, took her hostage, and pulled her to her feet. He then shouted at Song Jinshu and his group, "Stop it, all of you, or I'll kill this little lady!"

The bandit held a knife to Song Wenjun's fair neck.

The sharp blade cut a bloody gash into Song Wenjun's skin.

Song Jinshu was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing. He hurriedly gave the order: "Stop!"

The group that had initially held the upper hand suddenly lost all their weapons.

There were only four bandits, and upon seeing this, they all burst into laughter: "Once you've been on our Niutou Mountain, no one has ever come down safely. If you know what's good for you, hand over all your silver and valuables, and I might even leave you with a whole corpse."

Hearing the bandits' words, everyone's hearts sank.

Even if they pay the money, they won't leave any survivors.

Song Wenjun felt even more guilty, because she had caused so many people to lose their lives; how could she bear it?

"Big brother..." she began tremblingly, "Could you move your knife further away? I'm scared..."

The bandit's heart trembled at the call of "Big Brother," and he saw the woman clearly in the moonlight.

Her skin was fair and her face was as beautiful as a lotus flower.

Her tear-filled eyes beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows were indescribably charming, and her soft, red lips were so luscious they made one's mouth water.

The bandits had never seen such a beautiful woman before, and they were immediately aroused.

He reached out and touched Song Wenjun's face, feeling that the skin under his fingers was softer than the finest silk.

"Young lady, you are truly alluring..."

Song Wenjun pretended to be afraid and trembled, which further aroused the bandits' desire to conquer her.

He couldn't help but lean closer to Song Wenjun's neck and take a deep breath: "She smells so good..."

Upon seeing this, Song Jinshu roared, "You beast, don't touch her!"

The bandit punched him hard in the stomach, and Song Jinshu bent over in pain, but his eyes were still stubbornly fixed on Song Wenjun's direction, his eyes bloodshot.

The attendants all turned their faces away, unable to bear it, their eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

Two long knives were also held to Xiao Tao's neck. She tried to rush over, but the bandits held her down and she couldn't move.

Helplessly, he could only shout in Song Wenjun's direction, "Don't touch my young lady."

The bandit, aroused by Song Wenjun, picked her up and said to the crowd, "I'm going to relieve myself first. Wait for me for a while."

"Look at you, so pathetic, hahaha..." The remaining bandits laughed loudly, their mouths full of filth: "This young lady is not bad looking, let's all go and have some fun with her in a bit."

"Don't touch her, get away..." Song Jinshu roared in grief, but his struggles and resistance only resulted in a beating.

Soon, Song Jinshu's body and face were covered in wounds.

Song Wenjun was dragged into the bushes by the bandits, who laughed and pounced on her, impatiently trying to untie her clothes.

"My dear lady, you smell so good."

Song Wenjun remained motionless and obediently cooperated, but a small dagger had somehow appeared in her hand.

She slowly moved her arm and climbed up to the bandit's neck, then without hesitation, slashed the bandit's carotid artery with the dagger in her hand.

Blood gushed out, and Song Wenjun's face and eyes were covered in blood, making her look like a female ghost crawling out of hell.