Chapter 247: If You Can Save Me, I Will Save You
"The road over there is no longer passable!"
Hongluan said: "The slave maid saved your family before, they have escaped from the palace, and the slave maid is going to take you to meet them now!" ”
Hongluan knew that if the others in the Yong'an Hou Mansion did not escape, even if she rescued Gu Qinghuan, Gu Qinghuan would not follow her.
As a result, Hongluan spent a lot of time and rescued the others from the Yong'an Hou Mansion who were scattered and taken away.
Unexpectedly, even if he saved the people of the Yong'an Hou Mansion, Gu Qinghuan was still reluctant to go!
Hongluan was a little anxious and didn't leave......
It's too late!
Most of their people are in the palace!
"Father, they have already left the palace?"
Hearing this, Gu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I have to go back, after my father and they leave the palace, they will definitely notify others to come to the palace to rescue them, I will go to inform Yan Zhao, so that they can be prepared, as long as they hold on until the reinforcements arrive!" ”
After that, Gu Qinghuan is going back.
But as soon as she turned around, Hongluan suddenly pulled her behind her.
Gu Qinghuan was about to resist, but when she looked over Hongluan, she suddenly saw a five-person team rushing towards this side, with a fierce momentum, and the comer was not good!
"Run!"
Hongluan whispered to her, "Get out of the palace!" Master, they're all here, miss, don't stay here any longer! ”
Gu Qinghuan was stunned, she stared at Hongluan's back tightly, and couldn't help but say, "What the hell are you...... Why save me? I'm not Wei Ziyue's daughter! You know it! ”
"The slave knows, but it has nothing to do with the slave."
Hongluan pulled out the soft sword that had long been stained with blood from his waist, "The slave saved you because you are the slave's young lady." ”
“…… One last question. ”
Gu Qinghuan knew that if she didn't treat people and didn't run, Hongluan wouldn't be able to protect her, "What the hell are you ...... What is your name? ”
In her previous life, when she met Hongluan, Hongluan's name was Hongluan.
In this life, she met Hongluan, but Hongluan was another name.
She has always remembered the events of her previous life, so she gave Hongluan this name again.
But no matter in her past or present life, she didn't know what Hongluan was called.
At the last moment of life and death, she just wanted to know Hongluan's name.
Hearing this, Hongluan was slightly stunned, she turned her face sideways, and her eyes swept towards Gu Qinghuan.
Suddenly, Hongluan smiled, even though the skin was vulgar, but this smile was pure and beautiful: "The name of the slave...... It's called Hongluan. ”
With that, Hongluan rushed towards the pursuers with his sword.
Gu Qinghuan's eyes were red, and he turned around and ran.
Behind him, there was the sound of swords and soldiers.
Gu Qinghuan couldn't turn back.
……
In her previous life and present life, Gu Qinghuan didn't come to the palace many times, but when she helped Si Xiuyuan do things, she had already memorized the topographic map of the palace, and after leaving the long road, she skillfully walked through the palace road.
Even though Hongluan asked her to leave the palace, she couldn't.
Maybe it's because of the country's righteousness, or maybe it's because of someone.
That man was able to carry a lot of pressure, make immeasurable efforts for her, and come to the palace to save her at the risk of being punished by the emperor......
How could she abandon that person at a critical moment?!
You can come and save me.
I will save you.
Life or death!
……
In the long corridor, there is only the sound of the wind whistling by, mixed with a sweetness that cannot be dispersed.
That's the smell of blood.
In the center of the corridor, there were ten corpses on the horizontal and vertical paths.
Beside her, a woman in red sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, breathing hard and hard.
The sound of breathing, which was as broken as pulling a bellows, was dispersed by the sound of the wind.
She lowered her eyes, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, spraying it on her shirt.
If anyone leaves to look at it, they will find that she was dressed in white, but she was stained red by sticky blood, I don't know if it was hers or the corpses on the ground.
"Miss......"
She rolled her eyes and swept to the right side of the corridor, probably with little strength, and her pupils were a little difficult to focus, "Probably...... Let's go? ”
The last two words, she said very uncertainly.
Then, she smiled helplessly.
Even if she held on to the last glimmer of hope, expecting Miss to leave this deep palace that was about to be in chaos, she knew better than anyone else that Miss would not leave.
Just like that winter day, the little girl in the red jacket, the moment she saw her, she didn't choose to flee......
Miss, has always been such a person.
Even if you are in prison, you must find ways to support the people around you and let others be saved.
She likes and respects such a young lady more than anyone else, and is willing to give everything she has to protect her.
Can ...... now It doesn't seem to work.
She heard footsteps on the left side of the corridor, more than one person.
Two groups of people have been killed, is there a third?
She narrowed her eyes, and in her blood-colored vision, a large number of people appeared, rushing in this direction.
It's all coming to an end......
Somehow, she suddenly thought of someone.
The calculating lady for more than ten years, and finally saw that the situation was not good, and was ready to flee, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.
On the night Gu Lingxian fled, she followed closely behind, and finally stabbed Gu Lingxian to death with a knife, and Qingfei, the maid from the same organization as her, threw the bodies of the two into the depths of the mass grave, and no one would find them until they decomposed.
She's done it more than once.
But then, who can abandon all the light, hide in the darkness, and deal with the filth for the young lady, like her?
From now on, it seems that she can no longer protect Miss.
The sound of horses' hooves stopped in front of her.
She looked up with great difficulty, and saw a young man sitting on a tall steed, looking down at her, with a playful look in his eyes.
"Hongluan! You ......"
Beside the man, a female voice sounded.
She turned her eyes and saw a middle-aged woman in a power suit, and she spoke, "Master......"
"In vain, I have bothered to train you for many years, and you have betrayed us!" The woman's face was slightly gloomy.
Hongluan looked at the woman and didn't speak, just looked away, stared at the young man on the horse, and showed a sudden look: "It turns out ...... Your noble man is your ......"
"Huh!"
Before she finished speaking, what everyone didn't expect was that Hongluan, who seemed to be exhausted, actually threw the long sword in her hand towards the man on the horse!
The blade breaks through the wind and goes straight to the man's throat!
At this moment, a gray-haired old man next to the man suddenly jumped up and opened Hongluan's sword.
If Gu Qinghuan was here, he would recognize this old man as the Jade Gonggong who had seriously injured the emperor and taken away Wei Ziyue's bones!
"What a good dog."
The man suddenly dismounted, pulled out Hongluan's long sword that pierced into the gap in the stone slab of Yongdao, and walked towards Hongluan, without hesitation, a sword pierced Hongluan's heart, and his tone was regretful: "It's a pity, it's someone else's dog." ”
"Whew!"
Sharp pain came from the heart, and Hongluan, who thought that he had already been numb, twitched in his face at this moment.
She looked up and stared at the young man tightly, blood spilling from the corners of her lips, and she struggled to speak, "You...... It won't work out. ”
The young man's face turned cold, he turned his wrist hard, and with a "snort", Hongluan's heart was shattered by him!
Hongluan's head was crooked, and there was no life.