Furthermore, she had always been a person who loved to take pity on the fairer sex. If he accidentally let her come up here and kill her, it wouldn't be worth it.

As for why she was hiding so quietly and insisted on coming up to meet her, she was not the least bit curious.

Was it only because of the jealousy?

But, what's there to be jealous about? She didn't like the one called 'merciful', so the person she liked in her seat wasn't the same as her, right?

Li Ruo helplessly rolled her eyes. She added some fuel to the silk binding the red lotus, so she shouldn't be obstructing her for a while, and she should have already gone far away. Now, it was time for her to make a move.

She dragged the simple triangular gliding wings she had made to their previously calculated positions, and went back to the house to find the planks and neatly cut strips of cloth to secure her arms, so that even if she had to use her right hand when she had to, she would be able to hold on for a little while and not injure the wound too badly.

Before they left, Liruo intentionally wrapped the leftover carbon in a cloth and placed it in her bosom. After that, she casually picked up a few stalks of grass with purple petals and took them away with her.

She had stared at the flower for a long time when she was sent up the other day as if she was worried that she would discover some secret. Since she couldn't discover it, she would take it with her.

With that thought, Liru became even more spirited, not even sparing the flowers beside her. He took out a small piece of cloth and tied a large amount of them to his waist.

Li Ruo was lying on the glider, leisurely looking down at the gradually shrinking house and palace. Looking down at this place, she realized that it was actually even smaller than the White House. It was simply luxurious.

While she was admiring it, she did not forget to memorize the layout of this place.

Then, he pushed the glider further and further away, and all the scenery suddenly disappeared.

An hour later, an incomparably miserable looking man crawled out of the grass. When Li Ruo stretched out her hand to grab the straw that had been thrown back, then slightly parted her messy hair, and looked at her already bloodied hands and the broken gliding wings, she felt really helpless.

The most important thing was that at that time, a strong gust of wind blew her away from the original track, and then she was blown further and further away from it. In the end, Li Ruo tragically found out that she had gotten lost again, and of course, the most important thing was that she did not remember the path she had taken in the first place. The lifespan of the gliding wings had already ended, and if Li Ruo had been forced to land, she would have to face such a sorry state later on.

Looking at the broken gliding wings on the ground, Li Ruo took out the medicine bottle to stop her bleeding, but found out that the bottle was pressed down by the tree trunk when it fell down, at this moment, there was only a pile of broken pieces left.

Helpless, he had no choice but to fix the wooden stick and sprinkle the leftover medicine on the wound.

Fortunately, it could still be concealed with much difficulty.

Then, he took out his dagger from his wrist when he was fighting the Red Lotus, and walked towards the depths of the forest with great interest.

However, she didn't go far before she heard the voices of people coming one after another.

"Weren't you waiting in the hall? Why did you run out here?"

"Earlier, Protector Hong Lian said that she saw a strange looking object fly away from the wooden house on her seat. She suspected that Liruo had already escaped, so she sent a small one to report to her and ask, Protector Shui Mo, where is her seat now?"

The person called Protector Shui Mo was also a very young and beautiful woman. He had met her before and heard that she and Hong Lian were both her favorite women in the Merciless Seat.

"Trash, I can't even look at a single person."

Water Ink shook his sleeves and knocked down the small soldier who had come to report with a slap.

"I just received news that a large group of people have barged in. They've already brought a group of people with them, so they're not here." The ink wasn't as feminine as the red lotus. She was a woman with a fiery temper. Li Ruo could understand this with a single glance.

What a waste of such a gentle name.

However, this was a good time to escape.

"Then what should we do now? Protector Water Ink, please instruct me. "

The man covered his face and didn't dare to complain.

"Where's the Red Lotus?"

Water Ink did not answer her question. To her, what she was more curious about was why the red lotus did not follow her. The two of them had clearly been told that neither of them was missing and that they had to participate in this operation.

"After seeing that something was amiss, they separated. They said that they wanted to split up and search for a seat."

"What a fool." Ink and water were disdainful.

"You go down first and bring a group of people to guard the entrance of the palace. If there's any movement, let the smoke out."

"Yes sir!"

After the people who had come back, Shui Mo waved his hand and led the group on.

It was just a woman with one hand crippled. How could she possibly escape? This Red Lotus had never forgotten to scheme.

She was laughing wantonly, wearing a long golden dress that drew a beautiful arc on the roadside.

As a woman on the same seat, she had always let nature take its course. If she liked it, she would serve it. If she didn't like it, she could just leave.

Red Lotus was a person with two completely different personalities. She would ask about everything related to the seat and try to use the past to exchange the seat's heart, but she was different. Whether the seat had her or not did not matter to her, because she was also an unintentional person.

In the end, Ruoruo revealed herself. Who was it that had come? Xuanyuan Mo? Or was it the other enemies he had offended without mercy?

For the time being, she did not know. However, she knew that she had not gone far. She also knew that if she did not leave now, she would not have to wait any longer.

She thought for a moment before quickly moving in the opposite direction. She didn't know which direction was the exit, so she would return to the surroundings of the palace and wait for the right opportunity to make her move.

Moreover, there were clouds in the ancient people, so the most dangerous place was the safest place.

Most importantly, regardless of whether or not Water Ink had believed that she had escaped, the news would definitely reach Merciless's ears. Once that happened, they would definitely search for her on a large scale.

Indeed, just as Li Ruo stepped into an area she was somewhat familiar with, she heard the alluring voice of Merciless. She knew that with his skill, he would definitely discover her, but it was already too late for him to dodge.

The stone under the wooden bridge was not big, but it could not be seen even with such a small body.

"What's going on?"

The man spoke. It was clearly a very simple sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, it was as if a voice transformator had been installed, making it impossible for men and women to differentiate between each other.

Red Lotus knelt on the ground, trembling slightly. Water Ink stood to the side and watched coldly.

"Why didn't you follow?"

As he said this, he raised the black whip in his hand and viciously lashed at the red lotus.

The red lotus trembled. It bit its lower lip and didn't answer.

She didn't know how Liru had left, but it was wrong for her to leave her post. She had already fought with Liruo without a care for the orders from her seat, and if Liruo had been seriously injured, she would already be punished.

Actually, she had just returned from the forbidden area today. She clearly knew that Li Ruo Ruo wasn't someone she could touch, but she still couldn't help but look.

However, because she heard the people in the hall discussing how her husband had arranged for the woman he brought back to a forbidden area in his heart, she was unable to hold herself back.

The wounds on his body had yet to heal, and being lashed by such a large whip was even more painful.

For so many years, due to her curiosity, she had been hit by this whip many times. She knew that although it looked like a normal whip, in reality, it was a whip embroidered with needles. It could not be seen with the naked eye but it could still hurt to the bones.

Furthermore, her body was full of wounds. This whip had soaked in brine before.

She lowered her eyes and tried her best to hold back the pain in her heart. After she had adjusted her emotions, she raised her head and stubbornly looked at him with mercy.

What was so good about that woman? Why did he care? More importantly, as a woman, she could tell that Liru didn't like him at all.

"Whap."

Another whip lashed out. This time, it landed on the face of the red lotus. Ink Ink crossed his arms over his chest. He was not surprised by this.

"Speak." Only now did Li Ruo realize that this person who showed mercy was actually not the person he seemed to be … Beautiful.

Compared to the red lotus, he was obviously extremely patient with her.

"Your subordinate has nothing to say."

The Red Lotus covered her face, already feeling traces of blood flowing out, pain, and even more despair.

She had loved such a man for over a decade with all her might.

Even if this person turned a blind eye to her, she still couldn't help but want to push him away. She clearly knew that the seated women who loved magnanimous women would never allow them to mess around in private, and she also knew that the most taboo thing in the seated people's hearts was that these people disobeyed her wishes and even tried to spy on her …

However, she really couldn't help it.

"Whap."

It was a whip strike, but this time, it landed on Ink Ink's body.

Without feeling any pain, Red Lotus lifted her head and saw the black ink in front of her.

Her thin and weak body just stood there by her side like a ray of sunlight, directly shining into her heart. Warmth started to spread, with some being moved, some being gratified, and even more being puzzled.

She and ink had always been at odds with each other. She hated ink, but she liked ink. This was because ink had always been obedient. Whatever the seat said, was what it was.

She had never paid attention to his provocations towards ink and water.

"What, even your wings are starting to get hard?"

He took the whip back, his tone neither sad nor happy.