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had been waiting this entire night for Nalan Ruoshi's answer, hoping that he would be able to move Nalan Cheng and let go of his Luo Mansion. Now that Lo Jinghong could only rely on him, Nalan Ruoshi was his last hope.

"Jun Huayue, if you were able to stop me like this when I'm awake, Jun Huayue, are you sure that the Queen's Dream that your Jun Family has meticulously planned will round up your Jun Family once I become the Emperor?"

Of course, Jun Huayue believed what she said. Now that Nalan Ruoshi had said it, it was something that he could do, something that Jun Huayue understood. "Who said that I was here to stop Your Highness? Crown Prince, I am here to help you. "

Nalan Ruoshi was unsure of what Jun Huayue wanted to do, but Nalan Ruoshi only wanted to see Nalan Cheng as soon as possible, and begged him to let go of Luo Mansion, while Jun Huayue stopped Nalan Ruoshi, "Jun Huayue, didn't you say you are here to help me? To stop me from going to see my Royal Father, is to help me? "

Jun Huayue laughed, Nalan Ruoshi was so anxious that he had lost his mind, Jun Huayue was not stupid, "Crown Prince, you are looking for His Majesty now, and that is what will truly make His Majesty kill people from the Luo Mansion. If even the Crown Prince is protecting people from the Luo Mansion, how do you think His Majesty will treat people from the Luo Mansion?"

Nalan Ruoshi also felt that Jun Huayue's words made sense. At this moment, the place Nalan Ruoshi couldn't go to the most was the imperial palace, so he could only wait until this matter completely disappeared. Of course, this would require the cooperation of everyone, especially the Jun Family.

"Jun Huayue, I can agree to your Jun Family's conditions, but my condition is that you must tie me up to protect everyone in the Luo Mansion." The only thing that Nalan Ruoshi could do was to protect Lo Jinghong's life, from head to toe.

Nalan Ruoshi had reached an agreement with Nalan Ruoshi today. The reason why Nalan Ruoshi had joined the Jun Family alliance was to protect his Luo Mansion, so that Nalan Ruoshi could avoid contacting people from the Luo Mansion, and stay far away from Lo Jinghong.

Lo Jinghong waited at the Luo Mansion for news of Nalan Ruoshi for a whole seven days. These seven days were Lo Jinghong's hardest days and were also Lo Jinghong's endless waiting.

Lo Jinghong never would have thought that Lo Jinghong's group did not come to's rescue, but rather to the black-clothed men's massacre. Those people killed anyone they saw, and on that day, the entire Luo Mansion seemed to have sunk into a terrifying hell.

There were howls everywhere. Those black-clothed people were here to kill, and those people didn't leave a single person alive, so Lo Haitian risked his life to knock Lo Jinghong out. After that, he placed Lo Jinghong in his own secret room, where only one person could enter.

That day, Lo Jinghong had a very long and good dream. In the dream, Lo Jinghong had dreamed of Ouyang Fenghua, still dressed in red, with Yuxiao at her side, still playing that sad and sad voice.

That day, Lo Jinghong had even dreamed of her brother Lo Yueye, who had embroidered love with her sister-in-law Qian Muli and had appeared in front of her frequently. The milk tea that her sister-in-law Qian Muli brewed was still so unpleasant to drink, so she had secretly poured the milk tea for her brother instead.

Her father, Lo Haitian, would frequently roll her eyes in anger. Fortunately, her brother was always standing in front of her father to protect him, so when Lo Jinghong looked at those scenes, it was truly beautiful. She had even dreamt of Nalan Ruoshi.

As the wedding day was nearing, Lo Jinghong suddenly felt that she had a strange feeling about Nalan Ruoshi. That feeling was not like that of a friend's, Nalan Ruoshi had guarded Lo Jinghong for a long time, in truth, he had felt it even though it was just a stone, not to mention Lo Jinghong.

But when Lo Jinghong suddenly opened her eyes, it was pitch black, she thought that the sky was still dark, and that she had just had a dream. Thinking about that, Lo Jinghong closed her eyes, wanting to sleep a little, she was really tired these past few days.

But as Lo Jinghong slept, she had a dream. This time, it wasn't a beautiful dream, but a nightmare. In that nightmare, Lo Jinghong dreamt of Ouyang Fenghua's miserable death.

In her dreams, Lo Jinghong dreamed that her brother and sister-in-law Qian Muli were being chased by a large group of people all the way to a cliff.

In her dream, Lo Jinghong once again dreamed of Nalan Ruoshi wearing a wedding dress and marrying Jun Family's daughter, Jun Huayue. But, in the end, did not marry her.

In her dreams, Lo Jinghong could see Luo Mansion s strewn all over the ground, blood flowing like a river, the heavy rain of the weather had already sunk the entire Luo Mansion s into a hell of pain, Lo Jinghong cried and shouted, but suddenly, Lo Jinghong opened her eyes.

Lo Jinghong suddenly realized that it was not a dream, but a nightmare. She pushed the board open with all her might and when she was able to open her eyes, what she saw was a floor full of corpses, blood flowing like a river, reunited with her dream.

"No, it's not true. It's a dream." could not believe that the Luo Mansion in front of him had changed. It was no longer the Luo Mansion of the past.

Lo Jinghong trembled as she looked at her own father, Lo Haitian, who was currently lying there. Lo Jinghong even saw the peony that served him all day, as well as the mama that served him every day. Those people that Lo Jinghong was most familiar with, were all lying on the ground, and she could no longer open her eyes.

Currently, in the entire Luo Mansion, Lo Jinghong was the only one left alive, she had walked all the way from the Luo Mansion and looked like a wandering ghost, if anyone saw Lo Jinghong now, they would even be frightened.

Lo Jinghong just blindly looked around, and saw a floor full of corpses. Now, Lo Jinghong did not know how she should cry, and did not know if she should just cry, or just die like that.