Because Ling Luo had taken the pill beforehand, he didn't have any strength in his body, and he sat in the carriage as if he had no bones, so he had to lean against the small window to endure the bumps that he wanted to vomit.

Although Xiao Ziyu rode a horse and walked in front of the team, it was not far from Lingluo's carriage, after all, an important person of her level still had a certain threat even if she took drugs, so Xiao Ziyu, as the main general, had the responsibility to watch her every move.

But having said that, Xiao Ziyu didn't look at Ling Luo from beginning to end, her little head was just on the small window of the carriage, enduring the pain of hitting the frame from time to time, and looked affectionately at this broad back that she had missed for a long time, but the person was stingy with even a look.

Ling Luo was still hostile and resentful towards Xiao Ziyu before, and there were very few people alone with him, so he didn't have a chance to talk to Haode at all, even if it was a complete quarrel, it was Haode, at least it could make Ling Luo understand what would become like this between them.

But Xiao Ziyu's reaction to Ling Luo was too cold and cruel, he was able to be ruthless enough to let her alone, first disappeared quietly, and then trampled on the territory of Syracuse on behalf of Jinyu, and even forced Ling Luo to a desperate situation several times, Ling Luo really felt very frustrated in addition to being sad and surprised, and actually fell in love with such a man she may never have seen through.

Things have come to this point, Ling Luo has also thought about all the causes and consequences, the only reason that can make sense is that Xiao Ziyu has been lying to her from beginning to end, he has never really liked Ling Luo, but just used this kind of pretended "true feelings" to soften Ling Luo, and finally complete the task given to him by Xiao Batian - to take Ling Luo's virgin blood.

Ling Luo remembers clearly what happened on the night before Xiao Ziyu disappeared, the feeling of tearing pain and pleasure was so unforgettable, she gave herself to him completely on that day, without any doubts and worries, but completely and completely believed in this person she loved, but Xiao Ziyu repaid her with such a result.

Although Ling Luo had already thought of such a possibility, she still couldn't believe it in her heart, Xiao Ziyu and her every bit of getting along were so sincere and sincere, and she couldn't see the slightest pretense, even if he became this indifferent appearance now, Ling Luo couldn't agree that Xiao Ziyu, who used to like each other with her, never existed.

The physical discomfort and mental pain formed a double torture, Ling Luo finally could no longer suppress her emotions and shed tears, she hid alone in the small carriage, let the tears flow but refused to make a sound.

Ling Luo's tightly clasped hands revealed her emotions, no matter how hard she pretended to be firm and calm, she was still afraid, not afraid that she would be injured and die, but afraid that what she had imagined in her mind was the truth of all these things, and that Xiao Ziyu had really abandoned her.

In the face of the Jinyu army overwhelming the realm, Ling Luo had never felt so helpless and afraid, because even if she fought to Zuihou, she still had the ability to fight to the death, but she was really helpless in the face of emotional problems.