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Luoluo wiped her tears as she ran out of the pavilion, randomly searching for an intersection, but she did not know where she went.

The tears that he had held back in front of Ming Liehan in the room had finally fallen. To her, this was just a prop's worth of tears, but at this moment, she was finally unable to bear the humiliation and rolled down.

Why did his heart ache? Luoluo stood still, and raised her hand to cover her heart. She clearly felt that she wasn't the one crying, and even more so wasn't the one crying.

"I'm not in love!" Luoluo shouted.

"I'm talking about the original Luoluo Su!" Hades replied, "I forgot to tell you, the reason why you and she are mistaken is because you both share the same fate. That's why you can return to her and live a new life!"

"What do you mean?" Luoluo bit his lips. "I'm not learning those random things. What fate does it have to do with me?! But why was I crying just now? Why did it hurt? "I have never done anything to that devil king …"

To put it simply, this Luoluo Su was your past life. Her emotions were naturally yours, and the tears she shed were naturally yours. "Well, you see?" Hades sighed.

Luoluo trembled. "I won't love that barbaric man! "Damn it, damn it!"

"The fate of humans has already been engraved on the Stone of Three Lives. Yesterday, when This King visited the Stone of Three Lives, he found out that your soul was destined to come here to take over the life of the dead Luoluo Su." And you and Ming Liehan are destined to meet in this way as well. The hatred Ming Liehan has for Luoluo Su, can also be considered to be a fruit of yours. Since your previous life, you have always been the one, so how do you make up for it or continue on, you still have to rely on yourself! Do you understand? "Luoluo Su!"

"I …." Can I go back? " It was too complicated! The complicated her wanted to escape! What past and present lives, what fruits should be repaid, this had nothing to do with her! This was not something she needed to experience!

"I can't go back to the place you came from. It's just fate. I've already revealed too much of my destiny to you." You are a mortal, and your fate is controlled by the Stone of Three Lives. Even though I am the King of Hell and am in charge of life and death, I cannot change your fate. Everything has to be slowly discovered by you, slowly changed! Maybe the Luoluo from before, was only a fake, and she might actually be you! "I just need you to find out for yourself!"

"I still don't get it …." Luoluo looked up at the night sky in a daze, unable to understand the meaning of his words.

The silence was broken by the rustling of the wind, as if the King of Hell had never come, as if no one had ever spoken to her.

Luoluo lowered her head, re-examining the clothes she was wearing and her body that was not her real body. So the original Su Luoluo was me? So, will I be moved too? So, will I cry for love too?

This... This was too ridiculous!

As if he had heard a great joke, he shook his arms and pretended that he did not know anything as he walked in the direction of chrysanthemum chamber.

"Stop!"

Hearing a voice from behind him, Luoluo Su was startled and turned to look at the person who had called out to him. "Steward Zhao?"

Upon seeing that it was him, Luoluo immediately took two steps back in alarm, his eyes narrowed as he looked at him in alarm.

"What are you doing out here if you don't work properly?" Steward Zhao took a step forward and stared at Luoluo Su. Her eyes slowly moved downwards, looking at the snow-white neck which was just torn apart by Ming Liehan.

"Tomorrow I'll rest, so whether I'm sleeping or playing around is none of your business!" Luoluo gave him a clean eye.

Steward Zhao sneered, walked forward and grabbed his arm, "Whether you belong to me or not, this is the manager's decision!"

"Take your dirty hands away!" Luoluo clenched his teeth and muttered a curse, but he didn't shake it off no matter what. Were all men of ancient times this strong? Or was her body so delicate right now that she couldn't even beat such a skinny old man?

"You maid …" "Not only is she beautiful, her personality is also like a wild cat, I like her!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" "Let me go!" Luoluo glared at him, obviously showing that he had ill intentions. There was no one around in the dark. If this man really wanted to do something, she was afraid that with her current body, she wouldn't be able to stop him.

"It's a pity to be a maid for such a beautiful girl!" Steward Zhao pretended not to hear her words and used his other hand to touch Luoluo's face. "Tsk, how slippery!"

"Bastard!" "Let me go!" Luoluo gnashed his teeth in anger and turned his head away to avoid the attack. "Let me warn you, if you were to touch even a hair on my head again, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Hearing that, the Steward Zhao became excited, he used all his strength to firmly grab onto Luoluo's arm and pulled her closer to him with an evil smile: "I want to see, I want a maid that no one knows, who can do anything to me!"

As he said that, he ignored Luoluo's struggles and pulled at part of the clothes on Luoluo's body.

Luoluo shouted, "You sick old man! Are you sick or not! "Let me go!"

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've tasted such a beautiful and tender little girl. I must have a great time today!" Steward Zhao used a bit more strength to suppress Luoluo's arm.

"Let go!" "Let me go!" Luoluo was anxious and angry at the same time. She swung his arm and grabbed onto's arm fiercely, "You disgusting old man, don't touch me!"

"Pah!"

Steward Zhao's face suddenly stiffened, the hand which was tearing at Luoluo's clothes stopped, as he stared at Luoluo in disbelief.

Luoluo gasped for breath heavily. She raised her eyes and stared at Steward Zhao, looking at his flushed face. Then, she fiercely raised her leg and kicked him.

"Ah!" "Oh!" Steward Zhao hugged his leg and cried out in pain, but he did not let go of Luoluo with one hand. "Dammit, you stupid girl!"

"Let go!" Luoluo clenched her teeth, and used the entire strength of her delicate body to contend against him.

"Dammit, you bitch!" Steward Zhao clenched her teeth fiercely. Suddenly, she mustered her strength and grabbed onto Luoluo's hair, pushing her down to the ground fiercely. She then bent down and said, "This daddy won't give you any more strength, do you think this daddy can't take it anymore? "Damn it!"

"AHH!" Luoluo screamed as she raised his arms to push at Yue Yang, but she couldn't budge an inch, "Don't touch me, get lost! "Ah!"

The Steward Zhao did not care if she was called Steward Zhao or not. In the dead of night, at this time, all the guards in the Duke Palace were no longer in the rear garden. Steward Zhao sneered, his hands quickly tore at Luoluo's clothes.

"Help!" "Help, help, help!" Luoluo finally screamed for help in fear, but her heart was filled with sorrow. If there was someone here, it would have been long ago …

"Help!" Help! Damn man, take your dirty hands away! AHH! "Let go, let go!" Luoluo suddenly widened her eyes in fear. She watched as the man threw her shirt away, leaving only her inner clothes on her body in a sorry state. The disgusting man continued to tear at her clothes, "Don't! "Let me go!"

Luoluo clenched her teeth as she struggled with all her might.

"Little slut, I just want you to know how powerful I am today!" "How dare a lowly girl like you act so arrogantly with your father when I'm telling you not to accept me and that you have nothing better to do?"

With a "hiss" sound, the thin undergarment broke apart …

Suddenly, the man felt as if someone froze him. His whole body went stiff, then he screamed out in pain, rolled over and rolled to the side.

Luoluo's almost naked body was suddenly surrounded by warmth. She opened her eyes in shock, unable to understand what had happened.

"Oh my mother, it hurts!" Steward Zhao rolled on the ground.

Luoluo blinked her eyes, raised her head and looked at the person who saved him.

When she looked again, Luoluo almost screamed out loud. The moment she opened her mouth, the person had already covered her mouth.

"Ugh …" Luoluo stared at Ming Liehan who had a cold look in her eyes in fear. Even if she had to beat him to death, she would never have imagined that he was the one who had come to save her.

Ming Liehan looked at her wide-open eyes, then looked at the clothes on her body that had been ripped apart. Her heart tensed up, she lowered her body, and before she could say anything, she took off his jacket and placed it on Luoluo's body.

Ming Liehan turned her head and coldly narrowed her eyes to look at the Steward Zhao who was still writhing on the ground in pain. "If this duke's memory is correct, you are the Steward Zhao who is in charge of controlling the Duke's Mansion's maids!"

Upon hearing Ming Liehan's voice, even if it was painful, Management Zhao had to prop himself up. As he crawled, he knelt in front of Ming Liehan with a face full of pain: "Your highness …"

Luoluo tilted her head. She didn't want to see that disgusting man's face again even if she died.

Glancing at the Luoluo's unwell expression, Ming Liehan's expression became even colder, and a nameless fire gradually rose in her heart. It was not because someone from the Duke Palaces would actually make such a despicable person, but … He was actually angry because this woman was almost tainted by someone!

Ming Liehan clenched her fists, and looked at the Steward Zhao who was kneeling in front of him, and said venomously, "This king has always given clear rewards and penalties. Even though you have been diligently and diligently working in the Duke's Palace for more than ten years, I doubt that anyone will forgive your heinous actions! "You should know what punishment you deserve!"

"Little, little …" This lowly one knows his wrongs and will admit his punishment tomorrow morning! "I know my wrongs, I beg the king to forgive me, I beg the king to forgive me!" Steward Zhao suddenly cried out. The calmer Ming Liehan's voice was, the more she was angered. He was finished, it was good that she was able to keep her old life.

"Hmph!" Ming Liehan sneered, turned her head to look at the patrolling guards, and coldly said: "Men, lock him in the dungeon, reward him 50 lashes, and pick out the tendons in her arms and legs!"

Luoluo gasped in shock, fearfully opening her eyes wide to look at the tall man standing beside him who seemed to be filled with cold air. He did not dare believe that this man who looked like a prince would be this cruel.

"No, my lord..." "Your highness, please spare my life!" Steward Zhao shouted miserably as he laid on the ground, wanting to hug Luoluo's leg. "Please, I was wrong, I told Your Highness that I didn't do anything to you … "Please …"

Luoluo was dumbstruck. Before Steward Zhao's hands could touch her, her own body had already been pulled to the side by Ming Liehan, and tightly hugged in his embrace. Luoluo felt herself faintly trembling, and raised her head to look into Ming Liehan's eyes.

Ming Liehan coldly glanced at her, not letting her leave her embrace. She turned to look at the man who was brought away by the guards, crying loudly, and coldly snorted with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Thank you." Luoluo lowered her head, endured the indescribable aching in her heart, gently pushing Ming Liehan's chest, and took a step back.

Ming Liehan raised his eyebrows, and looked coldly at the sorry state of her messy hair that was plastered on her face, before coldly sneering: "I never knew that you would actually say 'thank you'!"

Luoluo swallowed her saliva. She admitted that her heart was a little flustered and wronged, but after hearing Ming Liehan's indifferent words, she felt her anger rising, and raised her head to glare at Ming Liehan with her cold eyes.

Please, she's on fire right now, okay?

Ming Liehan squinted, and once again observed the different feeling that she had from Luoluo. She was the only one who behaved like a noble and virtuous princess in front of him. Yet, at this moment, she actually dared to take off all of her pretense and confront him in such a manner.

Suddenly, Ming Liehan took a step forward and placed her hand on Luoluo's forehead.

Luoluo stared blankly at Ming Liehan for a moment, then looked at her movements in puzzlement, as she blankly forgot to avoid his hands.

"It doesn't seem to be sick!" Ming Liehan curled her cold lips, lowered her hand, and gently lifted her chin: "Is this your disguise again, or the real you?"

"Take your hand away!" Luoluo Su turned her head and took a step back, raising her eyes to look at Ming Liehan with eyes full of playfulness: "Anyway, I have nothing to do with you! "Don't try to find out more about me. I'm not pestering you, so why are you studying me?"

Ming Liehan folded her chest leisurely, and looked at her with a cold smile.

"Could it be …?" "Luoluo suddenly laughed sinisterly, taking a step forward to stop a centimeter away from Ming Liehan. She suddenly let out a bright and adorable smile:" "You've fallen in love with me?"

Ming Liehan, who had been intimidated by sher sudden bright smile, coldly pushed her away, maintaining a distance. Her eyes flickered with the sinister gaze of a wolf looking at its prey, and with an evil grin, he coldly opened her mouth: "Seems like you have learnt how to goad your prey! "However, it is useless with This King!"

The Luoluo did not say a word, staring at him.

Ming Liehan chuckled and glanced at her exposed white neck, then lowered her head to look at her hands that were tightly grabbing onto her clothes. "Looks like laundry room isn't suitable for a woman like you!

"What does it have to do with laundry room?" Luoluo frowned, looked at his back, lowered her head, and then looked at her hands that were swollen and red from having washed her clothes for the past few days.