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No matter how powerful it was, Ouyang Fenghua would never hurt Hua Jinse. He let go of the hand that was holding onto Hua Jinse's neck, "Bring that person up here, bring me up here, let me see how similar he is to me."

After Ouyang Fenghua finished speaking, he immediately brought the man up. The man Shui Qingcheng brought up, looked exactly like Ouyang Fenghua, "Palace Lord, look, as long as this person does not speak, dressed like Palace Chief, I guarantee that no one will be able to recognize him. Palace Lord, take a look?"

When Ouyang Fenghua saw the person Shui Qingcheng brought over, he only glanced at that person. In fact, Ouyang Fenghua didn't want to see that person at all, Ouyang Fenghua didn't want Lo Jinghong to be sad. Now that Lo Jinghong was sad, it meant that he was disappointed.

"The palace master has already seen. We can take him down now to handle some matters. Things should be handled more quickly." Hua Jinse got someone to bring this so called Ouyang Fenghua like person away, and then held Ouyang Fenghua's hand, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you. Young Lord, let's go."

Hua Jinse already rarely calls him Young Lord, so Ouyang Fenghua did not say anything. When he was brought away by Hua Jinse, Ouyang Fenghua even glanced at the fake Ouyang Fenghua, "I am destined to be a lonely and dark person, a dirty person that is not worth sympathizing with, he is really too unlucky to have met me."

On that day, Lo Jinghong remembered that the weather was especially good after the rain, it was cloudless within the skies. Nalan Ruoshi's underlings had sent someone to report, saying that they found Ouyang Fenghua, and prepared to go see Ouyang Fenghua with him.

However, when Lo Jinghong and Nalan Ruoshi arrived, Lo Jinghong only looked at Ouyang Fenghua, and did not even say anything. Suddenly, a large group of assassins appeared, and killed Ouyang Fenghua in front of Lo Jinghong and Nalan Ruoshi.

When the sword in Ouyang Fenghua's chest expanded out, Lo Jinghong almost ran over frantically, but was unable to grab ahold of Lo Jinghong. Even though Lo Jinghong was in such a rush, she was still a step too late.

Ouyang Fenghua fell onto the ground, blood flowing all over the floor. His eyes were closed, and Lo Jinghong didn't even dare to touch Ouyang Fenghua. She just squatted there, not even blinking as she shouted out Ouyang Fenghua's name.

"Feng Hua, don't scare me like that, you opened your eyes and looked at me, tell me why? You told me everything about you. I didn't ask before because I wanted you to tell me yourself. Now I ask you, why did you tell me? "What difficulties do you have? Tell me."

As Lo Jinghong's voice came out, Ouyang Fenghua's heart had already been pierced by a sword, and the sword strike had hit its fatal point. Nalan Ruoshi looked at Ouyang Fenghua who was lying on the ground and saw that it was impossible, and although Nalan Ruoshi was also sad, Nalan Ruoshi still needed to think it through clearly.

"Honger, get up first." Nalan Ruoshi wanted to help him up, but he was pushed away by Lo Jinghong, who was guarding his corpse, "Feng Hua, did you hear what I said? Get up, get up. "

Nalan Ruoshi could not let Lo Jinghong continue to act like this, he could only knock Lo Jinghong out and bring him back home. Nalan Ruoshi's men were still trying to find the black-clothed men, Nalan Ruoshi did not understand, why would anyone want to kill Ouyang Fenghua?

"Crown Prince, without being able to find the whereabouts of those black-clothed men, they retreated very quickly as if they had planned in advance."

The people who reported back to the Crown Prince did not manage to find the black-clothed men, Nalan Ruoshi only felt that this matter was too strange. Ouyang Fenghua appeared just right, had just appeared, and he died without even saying a word to Nalan Ruoshi.

had also personally inspected Ouyang Fenghua's body, whether or not there was anything wrong with it. Nalan Ruoshi felt like he was covered by a pool of black water, and his surroundings were filled with black water, making him unable to breathe.

"Bring the corpse back first. Don't expose this matter to the public." After Nalan Ruoshi finished instructing, he rushed to the Luo Mansion. Lo Jinghong had personally witnessed Ouyang Fenghua's miserable death in front of him.

Therefore, Nalan Ruoshi needed to rush to Lo Jinghong's side immediately, but when Nalan Ruoshi rushed to his Luo Mansion, Lo Jinghong had already woken up.

"Honger, if you feel bad, tell me, hm?" Is it hard? Lo Jinghong was afraid that she could not say anything, what kind of words to describe her current feelings? She even felt that what she was seeing now was not real. It was like a dream.

"Can you tell me that this is all a dream? This isn't real? Young Master Ruo, I can forget about going to see Peach Blossom Dream Lord, is it possible that Feng Hua can come back to life? " Lo Jinghong's tears were like beads with a broken string, one after another.

Nalan Ruoshi didn't say anything and reached out to hug Lo Jinghong. At this moment, Lo Jinghong was at her weakest, so Ouyang Fenghua's death was too big of a blow to Lo Jinghong. Lo Jinghong couldn't bear such a blow, because Ouyang Fenghua was a man whom Lo Jinghong loved to the bones.

"Honger, no matter how upset you are today, I will not stop you. But tomorrow, we will bury Feng Hua. Nalan Ruoshi's mind was very clear.

He understood Lo Jinghong, if Ouyang Fenghua's problem wasn't handled by his own son, Lo Jinghong would regret it for the rest of his life, Nalan Ruoshi needed to help Lo Jinghong at this time to resolve this issue, he must help Lo Jinghong overcome this crisis.

"Feng Hua is still alive." Lo Jinghong had always said this, but tonight, Nalan Ruoshi was going to play around like this. He allowed Lo Jinghong to be crazy for an entire night, and for Ouyang Fenghua's sake, he would always accompany him, whether she was crazy or crazy, Nalan Ruoshi would always accompany him.

Nalan Ruoshi had always been thinking, what kind of plan was this, to have to kill Ouyang Fenghua? Nalan Ruoshi did not understand, what kind of identity did Ouyang Fenghua have? This was already the answer to a riddle, Nalan Ruoshi needed to find out what kind of identity Ouyang Fenghua had. Since Ouyang Fenghua was not the person behind this, then who was the person behind this?