Luo Zhiheng frowned and was just about to go in, when he saw a figure rushing out like a wind, waving a whip in his hand, and it turned out to be straight towards Luo Zhiheng.

Luo Zhiheng paused, not panicked, his eyes instantly turned cold, and he quickly grabbed the war knife from his waist, rubbed the ground and unsheathed the war knife, directly met the oncoming figure, and split the whip into two sections with a swipe on the ground. When Luo Zhiheng turned around and slashed the knife at the attacker, she was startled and saw the person's face clearly.

With a deviation in the hand, the tip of the knife split the one-person tall potted plant on the side.

"Yu'er?!" Love can't care about the rest, Luo Zhiheng roared out in disbelief, and glared at Yu'er with palpitations.

Yu'er was stunned in place, her little face was pale and pale, obviously frightened. Looking at the half-cut whip in his hand, his red eyes softened to the ground. The appearance of losing her soul is very different from the look that Luo Zhiheng saw that day. Today's Yu'er no longer has the enchanting confidence she used to be.

Luo Zhiheng put away the battle knife, rushed over angrily and grabbed her wrist and shouted: "Are you crazy? Don't you know I have a sword? What if it hurts you? If I had put away the knife just now, if I hadn't taken care of you, you would have been a dead soul under the knife now, do you know!! ”

"What can I do if I live or die like this? It is better to live than to die, and to die without courage, it is better to die in your hands. Sister Heng'er, kill me. Yu'er laughed self-deprecatingly, lowered her head, and a death-like aura emanated from her body. The strong smell of death makes people despair.

Luo Zhiheng was frightened, squatted down with her, and said softly: "Yu'er, what difficulties are you doing?" What's the big deal? How did you let you spoil yourself with such a ridiculous method as recruiting relatives? Yu'er, you look at me, I'm here, your aunt is here, and Mu Yunhe is also here, we are all together, no matter what difficulties you have, we will accompany you to face it. We're good friends, aren't we? We don't give up on each other at any time, do we? If you are still willing to call me Sister Heng'er today, it means that you are still the Yu'er I once knew, and you have not changed. So what can't you tell me? ”

Nan Yu'er raised her head and looked at Luo Zhiheng with scarlet eyes, those eyes seemed to carry a lot of unbearable pain, and suppressed tears suddenly surged, and tears poured out so hurriedly and violently. Nan Yu'er hugged Luo Zhiheng and cried. Crying and sadness are uncontrollable.

Luo Zhiheng saw her tears and sank fiercely, hugged Yu'er into her arms, didn't speak, just patted her back gently, listened to her cry quietly, and listened to her grievances and despair that she couldn't tell in words, but were all buried in tears.

That kind of despair is really sad, so that Luo Zhiheng feels deeply depressed, dark and helpless.

"What should I do? I hate him so much, I want to kill him! I want to kill him! ”

"But I can't do it, I can't do it. He can't die, he's been threatening me, he's a demon, he's a madman, I'm so scared, I'm going crazy, Sister Heng'er, kill me, I'm so dirty, I'm so miserable! ”

Luo Zhiheng listened to the messy words in Yu'er's intermittent cry, and had no clue at all. But Nan Yu'er's helplessness and horror were so intense that they were transmitted to her from her trembling body.

"What the hell is going on? Yu'er, tell me well, don't be afraid, I'm here, we're all here. You and your father and mother, we will all help you, don't be afraid, speak slowly, tell me. Luo Zhiheng comforted her, trying to learn the truth from her mouth.

Nan Yu'er shook her head messily, gritted her teeth and desperately suppressed the urge to scream: "I can't kill him, he deserves to die, he really deserves to die." I'm damned too, ahhhh ”

Nan Yu'er suddenly struggled, screaming with extreme emotion, bursting into tears, and completely breaking down emotionally.

Luo Zhiheng could only hug her harder, and there were several times when Luo Zhiheng was pushed away by Yu'er, Luo Zhiheng pounced on her regardless of it, and was scratched several times by Yu'er, who was emotionally out of control. Luo Zhiheng's skin is now delicate and vulnerable, and after a while, her little face and hands are red and swollen, looking extremely embarrassed.

The palace people in Yu'er's dormitory had already screamed in fright, but no one dared to come over to help or stop Yu'er's crazy movements. They stood more like spectators, their eyes full of pleasure without a trace of pity or panic.

Luo Zhiheng took care of Nan Yu'er wholeheartedly, and naturally didn't notice the performance of those palace people who usually revolved around Yu'er at this moment. When she couldn't control it and was tired, she suddenly remembered those palace people, and when she looked up, she saw that the palace people were standing far away, looking like they couldn't avoid it, Luo Zhiheng's face was gloomy and angry: "What are you still standing there for?" Come and help! ”

A palace maid said with palpitations: "Princess Mu, let's hurry up and let go of Her Royal Highness the princess, our princess is not as good as before." Nowadays, princesses often look like this, which is terrible, and several of our sisters have been injured by the princess, and one has been killed by the princess. ”

"That's right, the princess should come over quickly, otherwise it will not be good if she is scratched and broken by Her Royal Highness the princess. The most terrible thing is that after Her Royal Highness the princess came to her senses, she didn't remember what happened when she was crazy before. The other palace goddess said with a little disgust and panic.

When Luo Zhiheng heard this, she was angry and roared: "Fart! Don't you know who you are? Dare to talk about the rights and wrongs of the princess, and dare not care whether the princess lives or dies? Are you all looking for death! ”

"Slaves don't dare!" Luo Zhiheng is extremely powerful, she doesn't do it on weekdays, and once she has an attack, she has enough power to make people tremble. The palace people immediately knelt down with pale faces.

"Don't dare to tell me, I'm not your master. Yu'er can't remember what happened in her heart? Okay, I'll tell her how you treat her when she is haode, with the current Yu'er's character, I don't think you are too far from death, right? Luo Zhiheng said coldly.

The palace people raised their heads in horror and hurriedly begged for mercy, and came over one after another to help control Nan Yu'er. However, Nan Yu'er is close to the point of madness at the moment, and it is not something that a few weak palace maids can catch.

Luo Zhiheng was sweating profusely, and her body was also aching faintly, and she roared impatiently: "Go find a rope and tie Yu'er up!" ”

"Presumptuous! I see which of you dares to be rude to Her Royal Highness the Princess! A cold and weak male voice suddenly sounded, and immediately I heard messy footsteps coming from behind Luo Zhiheng, and the shouts of a messy woman similar to a woman.

"The eldest prince be careful", "The eldest prince beware", "The eldest prince, don't go near the past, Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't recognize people now"

Words like these made Luo Zhiheng not see his person and know his identity. can walk so freely in the palace of the Southern Dynasty, and can still enter and exit the harem, and is still called the eldest prince, I am afraid that this is a certain son of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty, right? It's just that the only sons of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty are unknown, and there are no sons-in-law, who can care so much about the queen's concubines?

Luo Zhiheng was still thinking about it, and she felt a liliang grabbing her arm, and the action was actually trying to push her away, but the strength was halfway through, and the soft fingers grabbed her arm and couldn't lift it at all.

Luo Zhiheng raised her head differently, and then looked at the handsome young face with abnormal flush in the pale face.

For a moment, Luo Zhiheng thought in a trance that she had seen Mu Yunhe as she once was. There is an essential difference between this man and Mu Yunhe's incredibly handsome face, this face is not the same as Mu Yunhe, what makes Luo Zhiheng feel similar is this man's morbid but strong and determined temperament to maintain a certain kind of person who cares. That is almost the same morbid beauty as Mu Yunhe!

The messy hair was still a little wet, and the clothes on her body were also soaked, Luo Zhiheng could smell the fragrance of the other party after bathing, and there was a vague medicinal fragrance.

"Let her go! You are not allowed to hurt Yu'er! The man spoke very resolutely, faintly with a noble posture of a superior, but it was not offensive, but his breathless voice made the sentence less imposing. But his dark eyes looked at Luo Zhiheng deeply, and there was a surprise in it for Luo Zhiheng's appearance, but after the amazement, there was calm and death-like silence.

There is no greed or dirty imagination.

Luo Zhiheng had a good impression of this light man at first impression. He didn't care about the tone of the command and the unkind attitude in his words: "Then please let me go first, whether men and women are kissed or not." ”

The man was embarrassed when he heard this, and quickly let go and coughed violently. The palace maids and eunuchs who caught up with each other were nervous and incredible.

"You, you hurry up and let go of Yu'er!" The man took a breath and hurriedly said, reaching out to grab Yu'er.

The grandmother beside him nervously protected him behind him, and said sternly: "The eldest prince is careful!" Your body is too weak to withstand a blow from Her Royal Highness the Princess. Hurry up and go back with the slave maid, you are still bathing just now, this body has not been dried yet, your clothes are wet, what if you suffer from the wind and cold! ”

Luo Zhiheng raised her eyebrows, this big prince came in a hurry all the way, was it just for Yu'er? He cares so much about Yu'er that he can't even wait to dry his body? Why hadn't I heard Yu'er mention that she had a brother who loved her so much?

"Mama hurry up and save Yu'er, don't let this woman hurt Yu'er." The eldest prince looked at Luo Zhiheng nervously, and then looked at Nan Yu'er distressedly.

Luo Zhiheng was distracted, and Nan Yuer slapped her violently, lifting Luo Zhiheng away. Before Luo Zhiheng could catch Yu'er, the eldest prince rushed over and hugged Nan Yu'er to prevent her from continuing to struggle.

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