Ling Luo thought for a moment, and then continued to ask, "Then if Xuanyuan Yangyue dies one day, will you be sad?" ”

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, and a awe-inspiring color crossed his face, saying; "Luo'er, are you doubting my heart for you?"

"It's not!" Ling Luo hurriedly denied it, a touch of embarrassment crossed his face, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and he bit his lower lip lightly, and said, "I just asked casually......"

Well, it's her mouthy.

"If Luo'er must know the answer, then my husband will tell you, I wish she had disappeared soon."

Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly, stretched out his hand, pressed it on Ling Luo's shoulder, stared at her with eyes like a black hole, and said softly: "Now, are you at ease?" ”

"Hmm." Ling Luo blinked, her lips pursed slightly, and then nodded.

That's fine.

She was still afraid that she had hurt Yu's ex-fiancée so badly, if he knew, he would be angry with herself.

After the meal, not long after, Xuanyuan Ze and Xuanyuan Hong also returned, and several people went on the road together.

The carriage drove away from Moshang Xiangfang and rushed all the way in the direction of the imperial capital.

Xuanyuan Hong sat in a carriage in front of him, his face full of suspicion, and muttered to himself: "What's the matter with the Yangyue County Lord, I have already attracted Ling Luo according to her instructions, and she has never appeared from beginning to end, it is really in vain." Ay. ”

"Really, it's a shame that I've spent so much time sparing such a long way, and the time is delayed, and the Senate is going to be criticized again." Xuanyuan Hong's expression was extremely depressed, and he shook his head helplessly.

An hour after the carriage left.

In a closed room at the end of the north side of the second floor of the second floor of the incense fang. On the cold ground, there is the body of a blood-stained maiden.

Xuanyuan Yangyue's fingers moved slightly, and he was immediately awakened by the sharp pain coming from the wound of the sword in his palm!

Her brow furrowed, her scalp tingled, and her body spasmed uncontrollably from the intense pain.

Her eyes were stabbed by the dazzling light that burst out of Ling Luo's spiritual domain, and her eyes were a blood-colored black haze.

"Someone! Come! Xuanyuan Yangyue let out a rough roar.

She was met with an empty silence.

"What about people? Where did everyone die?! Holding on to the wall, she struggled to her feet and groped her way to the door.

This room was originally prepared to kill Ling Luo, so she let the slaves evacuate far away early in advance, but now she didn't expect that this place had become her own tomb!

Xuanyuan Yangyue groped to the edge of the door, raised her fist and slammed the door hard, screaming: "Someone! Help me! Come and save me! ”

No one came, and still no one came.

She beat her to the death, and in the end, the resentment in her heart became higher and higher, and there was suddenly a strong golden vitality on the palm of her hand, and she bombarded the two tightly locked doors.

With a loud bang, the gate was shattered.

But, at the same time-

"Ahhh My head hurts! ”

Xuanyuan Yangyue stretched out her hands and covered her eyebrows, and the whole person fell to the ground, rolling endlessly.

"It hurts me! How can it hurt so much! Ahhh