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Gu Qingluan had thought it through well, they would not meet again, it was just that, her fate with Leng Wuqing was not so simple, Gu Qingluan did not understand this point, Lo Jinghong sat in the carriage with Gu Qingluan and was about to return to the palace, but Leng Wuqing also knew that Gu Qingluan would not collude with him.

"Mistress, Esteemed Chen has already entered the carriage with Miss Luo and is now heading out of the city. Do you have any instructions for me?" An assassin from the Leng Clan would always only show up after receiving Leng Wuqing's orders, just like how Leng Wuqing had invited an assassin from the Leng Clan to come.

"Send my order down. Go, be quick and nimble. Clean up the matter. If you can't handle this matter well, you don't need to come back." Leng Wuqing wanted to kill Gu Qingluan. A useless chess piece, then, should not live in this world.

No matter who that person was, if that person was unable to help him take revenge, Leng Wuqing would rather give up on Gu Qingluan and take revenge alone. Leng Wuqing wanted this Tian Ji Kingdom to be thrown into chaos, so Leng Wuqing was one of them.

The horse carriage travelled slowly after they left the manor, but suddenly they chased after them. Lo Jinghong had indeed practiced some martial arts, but that was nothing, Gu Qingluan was just a woman who had lost her martial arts, an ordinary woman.

"Gu Qingluan, what kind of trouble did you get into to drag me along? The most I can do is protect myself. You, I can't. " Although Lo Jinghong said this, in the end, she still dragged Gu Qingluan and ran forward, those killers Gu Qingluan looked familiar.

"So he was truly able to kill me with such a ruthless move. All these years, in his heart, I have been nothing more than a chess piece, a spy, a person who doesn't need to be mentioned." Although Gu Qingluan had already recognized the truth, she still shed tears after seeing the truth.

"He doesn't love you at all, and he doesn't have you in his heart. Just give up on that heart of yours." Lo Jinghong didn't have the mood to comfort that injured heart of her anymore. The killers chased after him from behind, although Lo Jinghong had been careful enough to send people to receive Gu Qingluan when she returned to the palace in the name of Esteemed Empress Chen Gu Qingluan.

Lo Jinghong did not believe Leng Wuqing, it was just that Lo Jinghong did not expect him to move so quickly, and immediately sent people to kill them, other than following quickly, Lo Jinghong could only pray that she could endure until Nalan Cheng sent people over.

Those assassins were all cold-blooded and emotionless, so they would not leave a single chance for Lo Jinghong. Lo Jinghong had already forgotten about Gu Qingluan, as she watched the poisonous needles attack him, and the cliff was right behind Lo Jinghong. When Lo Jinghong was at a loss, Ouyang Fenghua suddenly appeared out of nowhere and hugged him from the sky.

After circling around a few times, even though he managed to avoid the poisonous needles, the assassins were still chasing after him. The Yuxiao in Ouyang Fenghua's hands had also become a sword, one sword, one person.

This man she loved, was able to kill all the top-notch assassins one by one. Lo Jinghong did not know what kind of person she was, although Ouyang Fenghua was protecting Lo Jinghong, but right at this moment, the head of the assassins threw a seemingly small ball of something, Wang Ouyang Fenghua, at Lo Jinghong's side.

Ouyang Fenghua grabbed onto Lo Jinghong's hand with all his might, then forcefully pulled Lo Jinghong to his side, blocking off the stone wall behind him. Ouyang Fenghua's entire body shot out, and those little balls of light suddenly caught fire the moment they approached Ouyang Fenghua and Lo Jinghong.

There was no path in front, so Ouyang Fenghua could only defend Lo Jinghong with all his might to prevent Lo Jinghong from being burned into flames, and could only protect Lo Jinghong with all his might. The fire behind Lo Jinghong was the one that Lo Jinghong was most afraid of, "Move aside, Feng Hua, you will be burnt by this fire."

Lo Jinghong had always remembered Ouyang Fenghua's resolute expression. If Ouyang Fenghua had stepped aside, Lo Jinghong would definitely have been burned to death, and the black clothed man would take advantage of the huge fire to block all of the silver needles. Lo Jinghong believed that right now, Ouyang Fenghua's back was definitely covered in flames and poison needles.

"Honger, if you were to be injured right under my nose, that would be my greatest mistake." Lo Jinghong could not understand why Ouyang Fenghua would say that if he was injured under Ouyang Fenghua's watch, it would be his biggest mistake.

But at least Lo Jinghong understood one thing: Ouyang Fenghua was really using his own life to protect Lo Jinghong. "Did those assassins leave? It looks like His Majesty is here, I wonder how Gu Qingluan is doing, Feng Hua, quickly let go, let me see your back. "

Lo Jinghong was worried. Ouyang Fenghua looked at Lo Jinghong with his reddened eyes, but he did not let go of Lo Jinghong's hand. Not only did he not let go, he even forcefully held onto Lo Jinghong's shoulders and directly kissed him.

In that moment, Lo Jinghong's mind was completely blank. Ouyang Fenghua actually kissed her, and this kiss, made Ouyang Fenghua unwilling to let go of Lo Jinghong's hand. Nalan Cheng had already found this side, and Ouyang Fenghua knew he had to leave.

"Honger, I love you. Take care." When Ouyang Fenghua turned around, the wound on his back, was entirely red, and there were even silver needles on it. That was Ouyang Fenghua's proof of blocking the poison needle for Lo Jinghong, and that was also the feeling he had towards Lo Jinghong.

Before Ouyang Fenghua left, he told Lo Jinghong that he loved her, and even kissed Lo Jinghong. However, Ouyang Fenghua did not stay, and instead left Lo Jinghong here alone, before he could even react to it.

"Miss Luo, are you alright?" When the guards at Nalan Cheng's side found this place, they only saw Lo Jinghong's whole body covered in blood, but did not know where she was injured. They could only ask Lo Jinghong first, since Lo Jinghong also saw that she was fine.

Gu Qingluan could be considered lucky, because Lo Jinghong was protecting him, so she was not injured. Ouyang Fenghua was severely injured, yet Gu Qingluan was able to protect him, so Lo Jinghong did not really understand Gu Qingluan.

"It's fine, send me back to the Luo Mansion." Lo Jinghong's mind was unsettled. Although Ouyang Fenghua had received such a severe injury, Lo Jinghong did not know where Ouyang Fenghua had gone to. Lo Jinghong was very worried about Ouyang Fenghua, but right now, she could not say anything.