"Hua Yurong, are you thinking of calling someone here now?" Luo Qingyue's smile increased and she looked at Hua Yurong with a smile.
Ask her about the progress of her strength?
Hua Yurong is too naive.
Don't say she doesn't know what's going on, even if she knew she wouldn't tell Hua Yurong. Hua Yurong seems to be really not very smart.
However, after hearing what Hua Yurong said today, I felt deeply about her. It seemed that she had to recover from her heartbeat problem quickly, otherwise, many things would be unclear.
What happened five years ago?
Hua Yurong was shocked, "You..."
"Well, you go ahead and scream, I'm here waiting for you to scream!" After saying that, Luo Qingyue suddenly put away the silver thread in her hand, folded her hands across her chest, and looked at Hua Yurong coldly, as if she was waiting for the show to begin.
He looked completely fearless.
When Hua Yurong saw Luo Qingyue let go of her, she subconsciously shouted out.
In such an emergency, she had no time to think about what Luo Qingyue wanted to do next.
"Someone is coming, someone is coming, there is an assassin -" Hua Yurong shouted loudly, the decibels were so high that the entire Imperial Garden could almost hear her voice.
This time, she didn't shout: Brother, save me, but there is an assassin!
If she calls brother to save me and other guards hear it, they will only think that she is a idiot. No matter what the situation is, she will call the emperor whenever she encounters any difficulties. If this spreads, she, the princess, will still be a loser.
Do you want to do it?
However, Hua Yurong stood still and called three times, but no guard came.
It is as if the entire imperial garden is just an independent space, enclosed, without any influence from the outside world.
"Your Highness, have you shouted enough?" Luo Qingyue stood next to a purple peony flower, leaned over, gently picked one, put it between her nose and sniffed it, and asked easily.
All her movements were elegant and noble, even more imposing than the real princess in front of her.
Hua Yurong was trembling all over. She didn't know why this was happening. She wanted to take action, but she knew that she was no match for Luo Qingyue.
Just because Luo Qingyue came to her in an instant under her nose, she knew that there was a gap between her and Luo Qingyue that could not be ignored.
What's more, she was only an intermediate Xuan Emperor, while Luo Qingyue was at the peak of the Xuan Emperor.
Luo Qingyue's strength is higher than hers.
However, as a princess, she naturally has the dignity and domination that a royal family should have. She knew that there was a gap between her and Luo Qingyue, but she still didn't want to be a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Luo Qingyue, what kind of magic did you use again? Why can't the guards hear the sound here? Bastard!" After saying this, Hua Yurong stood up suddenly, slashed with both hands, and fiercely attacked Luo Qingyue.
Split it over.
Luo Qingyue had a smile on her lips. When she saw this, she flicked the peony flower in her hand and said, "Hua Yurong, isn't your surname Hua? If you come here this time, I will give you a flower."
Otherwise, it wouldn’t look like I’m being rude and angry, go on!”
Hua Yurong's face suddenly changed. She saw a purple light spot in the dark night, coming directly from the wind. The discrimination was overwhelming.
Hua Yurong's body flashed and she tried to avoid it.
However, Luo Qingyue flicked her hand lightly, and a force as sharp as ice suddenly came out and sliced through Hua Yurong's side.