Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1191: It is no longer possible to threaten her

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"Ha ha!"

Long Chi laughed briefly twice, then couldn't laugh anymore. Blood overflowed from his mouth. Then, a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes. In his sight, the woman was still standing there upright, not caring about his life or death. Unmoved, chillingly cold.

"Lu Liangwei, you... are so cruel!" He closed his eyes and fell back.

Bright red blood spread from under him, and the smell of blood filled the entire room.

Lu Liangwei didn't even look at the person lying in a pool of blood.

After Chujiu confirmed that Long Chi had died, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The male protagonist who finally sat on the throne of God in the original book could no longer pose a threat to her.

"Let's go." She calmed down her thoughts and said, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Chujiu put away her sword and followed her out.

Long Xuan stood there for a while, his eyes falling on Long Chi. Finally he sighed, chased out and said to Lu Liang, "Auntie Huang, I have a merciless request!"

Lu Liangwei stopped and turned to look at him, "What?"

Long Xuan met her gaze and said frankly: "Long Chi is my brother after all. Although he has done all kinds of bad things and deserves this end, I can't bear to see him die in a foreign country. In the end, there wasn’t even a burial place.”

When Lu Liangwei heard this, he understood what he wanted to do.

"You want to take him back to Dashang?"

"Yes." Long Xuan nodded and begged, "I hope Auntie Huang will allow it."

Lu Liangwei actually didn't care, since he was already dead anyway.

"If you don't find it troublesome, then you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Auntie Huang!" Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to her.

"Let's go first. Once you have taken care of the matter, follow us as soon as possible." Lu Liangwei ordered as he did not want to delay his return to Dashang.

"Yes." Long Xuan responded respectfully, and then said to Chujiu, "The safety of the empress will be left to you."

Chujiu glanced at him and nodded lightly, "Follow me as soon as possible." This is the Yan Kingdom after all. Although Long Chi is dead, there are still Wanyan Jin and Bei Tangrui.

Long Xuan understood what she meant, and his heart trembled slightly, "Don't worry, I will cremate Long Chi's body, put his ashes in it, and then I will catch up with you."

Chujiu didn't say anything else, and led the secret guards to protect Lu Liangwei and walked out.

On this trip to the Yan Kingdom, she and Long Xuan each brought someone with them.

She led the elite secret guards, while Long Xuan led his personal guards, a total of twenty people.

Long Xuan only left two personal guards here, and he sent the rest to Lu Liangwei's side for protection.

Horses were ready outside the farm.

Lu Liangwei left the farm, and a secret guard led the horse over for her.

When she got on the horse, the others followed suit.

"Let's go." She said lightly, pulled up the reins, and ran towards the south first.

She originally wanted to say goodbye to Yuan Xin, but she didn't want to cause any further complications, so she had to give up.

Chujiu followed closely behind, leading the guards to follow.

However, not long after the group left the farm, they were forced to stop their horses.

There was a rustling sound, and a group of forbidden soldiers holding bows and arrows suddenly jumped out of the tall grass. The bows and arrows in their hands were all aimed at them.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and Wanyan Jin and Bei Tangrui, surrounded by another group of forbidden troops, galloped in from the front.

Seeing the person who appeared, Lu Liang's heart sank slightly.

Chujiu's hand was already on the sword.

(End of chapter)