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"Please let me go back to the palace." She repeated it lightly, but the words still hurt him.

Duke Rong shook his head and quietly watched her for a while before he opened his mouth and spat out a word of refusal, "No, I can't let you go back and throw away your life, because I don't want to live by myself."

"But I must return!" Lin Mofan angrily shook him off, so Prince Rong naturally wouldn't let him go. He felt his heart ache and felt helpless as he looked at her wounds. At this moment, the two began to pull each other. Lin Mofan suddenly kneeled on the ground and begged while crying, "Prince Rong, please let me go back. Please let me go back to the palace …."

"Don't even think about it!" "You can't go soft," Prince Rong shouted in a low voice. However, Lin Mofan wasn't an ordinary woman. He simply didn't care about his anger. This was the part where he didn't care about her.

At this moment, the sky was almost dark. Besides the two arguing in the wilderness, everything else was quiet except for the occasional bird cry. Just as Lin Mufan and Prince Rong were arguing endlessly, the sounds of horse hooves came closer and closer to them in the distant forest, getting clearer and clearer.

Lin Mofan was too concentrated on struggling to leave that he didn't notice. But Duke Rong was startled and instinctively looked towards the source of the voice. The figure on horseback looked a little familiar, but when he saw it clearly, he was immediately shocked.

Long Zhaoting, why did he come? he asked himself. After that, he hurriedly pulled Lin Mu Fan into his embrace, making a gesture as though he was going to protect her. Lin Mu Fan, who was in his embrace, did not know what happened and was hugged.

The hoofbeats were so close she could finally hear them, and when she saw them, they had undressed in their plush robes. She stopped crying and looked at him in astonishment. Why would he come? He was still alive!

Lin Mu Fan called out happily, "Your majesty, you're here?" She was about to struggle out of his embrace, but he didn't let her return to his side. Instead, he tightened his grip around her waist.

Long Ze saw the wound on Lin Mofan's forehead with a glance and his heart suddenly hurt. A bunch of reprimands and furious words turned into one sentence, "What happened to your forehead? Why don't you just protect yourself? "

No matter how hard he tried, it was useless. His arm that was wrapped around his waist was as hard as steel, and couldn't loosen even a little bit.

Long Ze still sat on the horse and looked down at the two people in front of him. Looking at her struggling appearance, he sneered: "Didn't you decide to leave with her? Why aren't you running when you see me? Aren't you afraid that I will capture you and bring you back to the palace? "

Lin Mofan's heart burned with anxiety as he explained, "I … "The one I don't want to leave is him …"

"Did he force you to leave?" Long Zhaoshan interrupted her with a cold smile. The sweetness that suddenly welled up in his chest was forcefully swallowed into his stomach. Relying on the power of love, he endured until here, walking up to her. However, he was afraid that he didn't have the ability to bring her back.

King Rong, who had been silent all this time, finally opened his mouth, stared at Long Zhaofeng and ridiculed: "Long live Master, what are you doing here? Do you think you still have the ability to snatch Mu Chen from me? "Before, you could have used your power to take over her, but now, you already have nothing left. How are you going to steal from me?"

"Can't you treat her wounds first?" What he was concerned about was still Lin Mofan's wound. Looking at the blood that was constantly dripping onto the ground, he felt an unbearable pain in his heart.

Duke Rong and Lin Mufan simultaneously felt a chill run down their spines. It was obvious that they were shocked by his words. Lin Mu Fan once again shed tears, but this time it was tears of gratitude. At this time, he was still so concerned about her. She was truly touched.

Duke Rong took off his clothes from Lin Mufan's body and lightly covered the bleeding wound. His expression changed 180 degrees as he gently said, "Mu Chen, cover it for me first. I'll bring you to the doctor later."

Lin Mu Fan obediently used his hand to cover the wound on his handkerchief. His gaze never left Long Ze's body. It was only at this moment that she felt the pain from her wound, causing her heart to ache …

Long Zhaosu finally relaxed a little as his gaze turned to Prince Rong. With an expressionless face, he said, "Mu Chen is my imperial concubine, so I have an obligation to bring her back. Even if I lose my life, she can only accompany me in death."

King Rong suddenly laughed out loud and said: "Long Zhaojing, didn't you think too much about it? Your entire Long family is about to be annihilated, what right do you have to ask for someone to accompany you in death? Mu Chen will still be her imperial concubine, but it won't be yours. When that happens, you should rest properly. I'll take good care of Mu Chen! "

When Lin Mu Fan heard that Prince Rong wanted to kill Long Ze and destroy the entire Long family, his heart became anxious. He held his hand and begged, "Duke Rong, don't kill him! I beg you, please don't kill them! "Boss …"

She hurriedly turned to Longze and cried out anxiously, "Your Majesty, where is the Boss? "What happened to the Boss?"

"Do you still care about his life? You personally abandoned him, didn't you? " Long Ze looked at her anxious appearance and bitterly smiled in his heart. He already didn't know if she was truly concerned about him or just faked it. She had already viciously abandoned him and their son.

"No!" I didn't mean to abandon him! " Lin Mu Fan shook his head as he tried to explain. He really didn't know how to explain himself in order to make Long Ze believe her. It was understandable that she didn't believe him. It was her fault for cheating and hurting him too much. Now it was her turn to take revenge!

Long Zhaosu stared at her and then extended his hand towards her. "Come here, let us return to the palace together."

Lin Mofan's body moved. The arm around her waist did not allow her to take even half a step away from him. However, she really wanted to return to his side and enter the palace with him …

Anxious, she gritted her teeth and secretly took out a silver needle from her sleeve and quickly pinched it into his arm. King Rong didn't expect her to use this move. He moaned in pain and abruptly let go of her arm.

Thus, Lin Mu Fan took advantage of the moment when he was about to let go to run towards the direction of the Dragon Pool. When Prince Rong saw that she had run away, he didn't have the time to pull out the silver needle in his hand and chase after her. The dragon on the horse quickly made its move. The wind from his palm swept past the body of the Duke of Rong like a rainbow and struck him right in the chest. Because he was afraid of hurting Lin Mofan, he had only used thirty percent of his power. Therefore, Prince Rong wasn't injured at all.

On the other hand, the moment he took a breath, the wound in his chest would open up, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood in pain.

When Lin Mufan saw that Long Zhaofan was injured, he was both surprised and worried. "Your majesty, what's wrong?"

Is he hurt? How could he be hurt? Are your injuries serious? Her heart was burning with anxiety, but the Rong King who had once again pulled her into his embrace was abruptly overjoyed. He surprisingly sized up the seemingly nonchalant Long Ze.

He never expected that Long Zhaosu would bring such a serious injury. Furthermore, it seemed like the injury was not light. With just a slight movement, he vomited blood. Just now, he was worried that he would be killed on the spot by Long Ze. According to what he had recently heard, Long Zhaofeng's martial arts skills were high enough that he could compete with King Rui. If he were to fight with him, the one who would lose would definitely be him. Therefore, he kept holding on tightly to Lin Mofan in case he had to force Long Zhaofan into using this opportunity to escape. Now it would seem that he wouldn't be able to use this move at all.

He suddenly let go of Lin Mofan's hand and looked at Long Zhaofeng with a faint smile. He mocked, "Mu Chen, can you go to the side and rest? Long Zhaofan and I still have things to do?"

"What are you guys going to do?" Lin Mufan glanced at the two of them in astonishment. Were they going to fight? However, it seemed like there was no need to doubt that the two of them were enemies in the first place!

"Either he dies, or I die. There must be an outcome for today!" After Prince Rong said this, he suddenly pushed her to the side and drew his sword. His finger that was glowing with a silvery light pointed towards Long Ze's dirty hand.

Long Ze didn't care about the battle and only wanted to take Lin Mufan away, so when Prince Rong pushed her to the side, he immediately leaped. His body was still as agile as before. He grabbed Lin Mu Fan's wrist and borrowed the strength of his legs as he prepared to mount his horse. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed. Before he even got close to the horse, he felt a beam of silver light attack him. It was the sword of King Rong, which had succeeded in separating the two tightly clasped hands.

"Your Majesty …" Lin Mufan anxiously called out. By the time she stood still, the two of them had already started fighting. The two of them were at odds with each other, causing Lin Mufan's eyes to be in a mess.

She really didn't want them to fight to the death like this, but there was nothing she could do. She could only shout anxiously, "Your Majesty! King Rong! Stop fighting! You are brothers, don't tell me you have to kill the other party to be happy? Aren't you afraid that you'll regret it in the future? "

They were originally born from the same root, why be so hasty! She actually met a brother who looked at her like an enemy!

"He was the one who was heartless to me first. It's fine if I don't recognize him as a brother!" Prince Rong sneered. He didn't expect that even though Long Zhaojing was injured, he could still fight with him for such a long time. It seemed that his martial arts skills were really powerful!

After exchanging a bit of blows, Prince Rong felt that he couldn't continue on like this. He took a step back, pointed his sword at Long Ze, and said coldly, "Hey Long, don't think that you can snatch Mu Chen back. Don't think that you can continue to be the Emperor. Mu Chen, she's mine. Otherwise, I would rather kill her than let you have her! "

After finishing his sentence, the sword beam turned and pointed at Lin Mu Fan as he charged towards Lin Mu Fan like lightning. In this split-second, Lin Mu Fan's mind went blank, unable to do anything.

Long Ze saw that he was about to kill Lin Mu Fan and the sword was about to pierce into Lin Mu Fan's heart. He was so anxious that he didn't even have time to think about what had happened. He immediately rushed to Mu Fan's side in an attempt to pull her away from danger.

Then, he felt his chest tighten, leaving only half of the silvery-white longsword outside his body. He was immediately dyed red by a sliver of blood. He did not even feel that the blood was flowing out from his body.

However, he had indeed been struck, in the scheme that had just been planned by the King. Duke Rong didn't have any intentions of killing Lin Mufan. That sword strike just now was to split his heart and take the opportunity to take his life. As for him, he actually foolishly fell for it.