After Ning'er escaped successfully, Luo Qingchen and Murong Ming had already jumped off the roof and planned to leave through the side door.
But he never thought that Wu Zhu's voice slowly sounded in his ears: "Since there are distinguished guests coming, why not meet them."
"Mother... Master Wu Zhu... cough cough cough..." Su Luoluo coughed dryly while covering her neck, her eyes were unfocused, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
Luo Qingchen glanced sideways at Murong Ming. His expression was still calm, his eyebrows were slightly adjusted, he could not see any nervousness, and he did not give her any advice.
She narrowed her eyes, waved her sleeves and walked towards Yilan Palace.
At this time, Gardenia was still half leaning on the mountain of chairs, looking leisurely and contented.
Now that the girl and the young man are here, she doesn't need to worry at all.
Although she couldn't completely deal with these people from the Witch Clan, it wasn't too easy for Murong Ming.
"This must be Master Siyue that the Holy One mentioned!" Wu Zhu looked Luo Qingchen up and down, and then glanced at Murong Ming beside her, his fingertips began to tremble unconsciously.
Although the woman in front of her was covered in white silk, she gave off a particularly indifferent feeling.
The man next to him had a deep and lazy look on his face, but he gave people a terrifying soul-eating look.
Like a lonely ghost within a radius of ten miles, all ghosts and monsters would retreat when they saw him.
"Yes." She nodded slightly without saying a word.
"Master Siyue, you are lying -" Su Luoluo got up from the ground, with blood on her head dripping down, and wanted to lift her veil with all her teeth and claws.
Little did they know, just when she was about to jump back. Su Luoluo's left and right hands were held by two men at the same time.
One is Murong Ming.
One is Murong Hanxuan who has just arrived at Yilan Palace.
"Nonsense!" Murong Hanxuan said angrily: "How many times have I told you that Master Siyue is my honored guest, why are you so stubborn!"
"Am I stubborn?" Su Luoluo smiled coldly, touched the back of her head with her hand and said, "Look what this is, it's blood! It's her, she did it!"
When Murong Hanxuan saw her head covered in blood, the emotions in her eyes were very complicated. He seems a little soft-hearted, but he also dislikes it very much.
"Chen Yi has told me about this just now. Cui'er went insane and attacked you." Murong Hanxuan glanced at Luo Qingchen beside him and said, "Fortunately, Master Siyue passed by and saved you. "
"She saved me? Are you blind?"
"Presumptuous!" Murong Hanxuan said angrily: "You actually spoke to me like this. Do you really not take me seriously?"
At this time, Murong Hanxuan was very angry. For some reason, before marrying Su Luoluo, he thought she was a gentle and quiet woman. Submitting to him in everything was infinitely better than that of the arrogant Luo Qingchen.
Because of this, he never agreed to Su Luoluo using such a heaven-defying method to switch with Luo Qingchen and make her a sacrifice for the dark marriage.
Now that I think about it carefully, although Luo Qingchen was a bit arrogant and willful, she never dared to talk to him like this!
For some reason, he suddenly felt regretful!
"Brother Han Xuan!" Seeing him standing with his hands behind his back, with cold anger in his eyes, Su Luoluo softened her tone obviously, and said in a low voice: "I didn't mean to do it, but she is really not a good person!"
"Okay! Don't get excited, Queen!" Wu Zhu took a deep look at Luo Qingchen and said, "Master Siyue is now a god-like existence among the people. Since her appearance, all the unrest among the people has disappeared. I believe that maybe this is destiny.” (To be continued)