"He's gone?" Ming Liehan frowned, looking at the doctor who was standing by the side with his head lowered carefully: "What do you mean disappeared?"
"Your Highness!" "Xi Er, who was at the side, quickly spoke up:" "Just now, the Prince told Xi Er to bring a doctor to treat the princess, but when Xi Er and the doctor entered the Biluo Palace together, the princess was already gone!" Xi Er carefully looked at Ming Liehan.
Ming Liehan coldly swept a glance at Xi Er's worried face, turned and waved her hand: "Go down!"
"Yes sir!"
Ming Liehan clenched his fists, frowned, and thought of Luoluo's expression while eating. Of course she knew she was unhappy. But he could not bear to say anything good to her either, for he could not say anything good to her today, and the woman dared to go to her study to see his secret without listening to his warning.
And because her body didn't seem to be comfortable, he called a doctor to take a look at her. He didn't expect her to … How dare he not be in his room!
Ming Liehan raised her brows, and fiercely clenched her fists.
If she was not in Biluo Palace, where could she run to? Ming Liehan thought indifferently as she turned around and walked out of the hall. Looking at the moonlight today, it seemed like the weather was too dry.
Cold Abyss Towers!
When Ming Liehan thought about the possibility of Luoluo running there at night and going to the study room, her heart suddenly tensed up. Sweeping her clothes with her sleeves, he turned and walked out quickly.
Luoluo Su, you must not break this duke's bottom line. If you are really so tactless as to dare to do something out of line again, I'm afraid this duke really does not know if I will do something that you will regret!
Luoluo quietly walked into the study with a jar of wine. Seeing that it was pitch black inside, she slowly took a few steps forward and peeked inside. A small candle was lit on the table, temporarily illuminating the view in front of him.
Luoluo looked in the direction of the inner room, placed the candle on the table, placed the alcohol to the side and turned to walk into the room. Just as she walked in, even though it was extremely dark inside, she could still clearly see a picture of a beauty hanging on the wall in the middle of the room.
Originally, his curiosity had replaced everything else, but when he truly saw the diagram in the middle of the wall, Luoluo's heart was filled with grief.
Ming Liehan... How many women could she have in her heart at the same time? Why was she still reminiscing about Lan Qing, and why did she put her at the most important position, yet hug her on the other side and say that he loved her?
Luoluo walked forward and removed the painting on the wall. She then turned around and brought it to the table in front of him.
When he saw the beauty in the painting, only then did Luoluo realize that not only would Ming Liehan and Ming Xianchen fall in love with such a woman, even she, a woman herself, would want to protect her.
That's right, everyone said that Lan Qing was skilled in all four ways, and she had long seen her own paintings. Now that even her own paintings were so superb, she couldn't help but admire this woman. Of course, she believed in her talent, so he believed that she could hide some secrets from this painting.
With that in mind, Luoluo laid the painting on the table. She turned around and picked up the jar of wine, and sprinkled the wine onto the drawing without hesitation. Although Luoluo was suspicious, she still continued to pour the wine carefully. It wasn't until the entire painting became more and more blurry and completely soaked that Luoluo carefully put the wine aside and picked up the painting. She carefully placed the painting next to the candle and started to search for the hidden part of the painting.
Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open by someone. Luoluo's hands trembled, and looked in shock at Ming Liehan who suddenly stood in front of the door with a gloomy face.
"What are you doing?" Ming Liehan's eyes were blazing with anger as she looked at Luoluo gloomily. Suddenly, because of the trembling of the Luoluo's hands, the painting that was filled with alcohol, when it came into contact with the small flame, it immediately combusted.
"Ahhh …!" Luoluo was shocked, she lowered her head to look at the burning painting and immediately threw it on the ground, staring at the painting in shock.
"Oh my god!" Luoluo suddenly realized something. Was this painting going to be destroyed by her? She quickly bent down to pick up the painting. Unexpectedly, the fire started to burn brighter and brighter, almost devouring the entire painting.
Ming Liehan angrily rushed forward, pulled away Luoluo's bent body, and fiercely pushed him to the side.
"Ah!" Luoluo shouted loudly. Her body was unable to endure any longer and was forcefully pushed to the side by Ming Liehan as his head smashed violently onto a corner of the table. Immediately, Luoluo felt dizzy and a warm stream seemed to slowly flow down his head.
Ming Liehan frowned as she looked at the painting that was burned to ashes on the ground. Suddenly, she turned and lit another candle, and quickly walked into the room, she saw the empty wall in front of him, and immediately became enraged, with bloodshot eyes, she turned her head and looked at Luoluo who was lying on the ground, as though she was in pain.
"Luoluo Su!" Ming Liehan looked at her fiercely.
"The cold …." Luoluo was dizzy and her stomach was in an indescribable pain. She raised her arm and looked at Yue Yang, "I just... I just wanted to help you... "I did not …"
"Enough!" Ming Liehan roared.
"This King has endured you for so long, yet you still dare to do such a thing without repentance!" Luoluo Su! "This King was wrong about you, you have not changed!" Ming Liehan's eyes turned blood-red.
"I didn't!" Luoluo cried softly. She wanted to explain, but she discovered that her strength was disappearing and her consciousness was being exhausted …
"It's so cold …." I feel so bad … "A biting cold …" The only thing Luoluo could find was to look at him pleadingly with tears in her eyes. Her head was aching, her stomach was hurting, her body was hurting … She felt so uncomfortable …
"Stop using everything you have to fool This King!" Ming Liehan glared fiercely at her face that was practically a piece of paper, turned her head and looked at the pile of ashes on the ground, then suddenly laughed coldly. She walked forward and picked up the jar of wine brought by the Luoluo, fiercely gulped it down twice, and then fiercely threw it towards the side of Luoluo.
The sound of the wine jar shattering sounded out from beside Luoluo's legs, scaring him half awake as she looked at the dangerous look in Ming Liehan's eyes in alarm.
"It's so cold …." I, you listen to my explanation … "Well …" Luoluo choked up, he should believe in her! She should have!
"There's nothing to explain!" Ming Liehan clenched her teeth and roared, "This king should have known a long time ago that you dared to kill even Lan Qing's life, so how could you tolerate a painting like this! Luoluo Su! You heartless woman... "You …"
"I really don't have any …." Luoluo bit her lips and finally broke into tears. She looked at him in grievance, unable to hold back her tears. Finally, she wanted to bawl out, "It's not me …" "I'm so sad …"
Luoluo frowned. She felt that her back was already wet, and what was so warm was going down the back of her head.
"Save me …." Luoluo sobbed.
Ming Liehan didn't look at her, she only clenched her fists tightly, and suddenly felt that he couldn't stay any longer … Looking at the crying Luoluo and at the painting which had been burnt to ashes, Ming Liehan suddenly laughed loudly and sneered coldly. She laughed resolutely as she lowered her head to once again fiercely look at the half opened eyes of the Luoluo.
"Cold, cold …." Luoluo did not dare believe her ears as she heard the door to the study being closed shut ruthlessly by him. Her heart was broken into pieces like the pieces on the floor …
How could he not want to believe her? How could Ming Liehan not believe her? She really didn't do it on purpose … She only wanted to help him look at the secret of the painting, but … She …
Luoluo suddenly felt a rush of fire in her heart, forcing her to spit out a mouthful of blood. Luoluo looked at the blood on the ground with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she slowly turned her head to look at the blood that was flowing from her head all the way to her back, and then to the ground …
Tears fell from her eyes drop by drop. How could this be …
Luoluo half opened her eyes and suddenly let out a mournful laugh. She felt that her vision suddenly turned black and her body slumped down …
He fell into a pool of blood …