The knife was still in Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and the blade was dripping with blood.
Luo Langyan looked at Luo Tao, whose legs were covered with blood. He was horrified and asked urgently: "What's going on?"
"Bang!"
These words were like a meteorite falling on Yan Xiaoyu's chest, making her breathless: "Why did this Luo Langyan come at this time? What should I do?"
She couldn't make up her mind. Her heartbeat was so fast that her head was filled with the echoes of her heartbeat, which disturbed her.
"How is this going?"
Luo Langyan asked again. This time, his tone was three-quarters angry and seven-quarters impatient.
Yan Xiaoyu felt that these six words were like a claw with long nails, piercing into her heart along her ear canal. She really couldn't find a reason. The knife was in her hand and the blood was on it.
Everything is clear.
——She castrated her new husband with her own hands.
She had no choice, she could only fight to the death. She burst into tears. While crying, she saw the opportunity and threw the dagger in her hand fiercely.
But in front of Luo Langyan, her knife was just like Luo Tao at this moment, weak and weak. He grabbed the flying knife as easily as catching a fly without wings: "You actually hurt the young master,
I'll kill you!"
"Who are you going to kill?"
The person speaking was none other than Luo Ao, and he was seen wearing a Taoist robe, falling lightly like a cloud next to Luo Langyan.
When Yan Xiaoyu heard that it was Luo Ao, she immediately let go of her throat and cried so hard that her big tears fell to the ground like a rainstorm: "Father-in-law, you have to make the decision for me. This General Guard Luo has bullied me over and over again.
This time I also gave Brother Taoer... to..."
When Luo Ao heard that it was about Luo Tao, he quickly pushed Luo Langyan away and looked inside the carriage.
His hands shook like sieves almost instantly, his eyes were filled with tears and on fire, and blue veins popped out like a horrific tattoo.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Luo Ao's expression, smiled secretly in her heart, and then said: "Eunuch, you want us to make the decision."
Seeing what Yan Xiaoyu said, Luo Langyan quickly explained: "Master, don't believe it..."
But before he finished speaking, Luo Ao's finger had already touched his heart, and a burst of sword energy instantly passed through his chest. He looked at his chest, and a small stream of blood was emerging from his heart, like
It's a child urinating.
"Master, I'm following you..."
"The knife is in your hand, and it's stained with Tao'er's blood. What else do you want to say?"
Luo Ao turned his wrist and slapped Luo Langyan away with one palm. His huge body was like a feather, swinging in the air for several times before falling to the ground and rolling for a long time.
Luo Langyan looked at Luo Ao on the carriage. The heavy breathing echoed in his ears. His vision was blurred. He didn't know if it was tears or something. He couldn't tell. He only knew that the white clouds in front of him were being covered by endless waves.
Swallowed by darkness, he could no longer see the rolling white clouds.
The white clouds have not broken away, people have lost their souls, the sound of the waves cannot be heard, and the rain falls one after another.
Luo Ao put his robe on Luo Tao, hugged Luo Tao and swept out of the carriage. He flew towards Yinglong City, just like when he came, his figure was still elegant, but his face looked like
As I aged more than ten years, my originally thick and dark hair became gray and sparse in less than a quarter of an hour.
In just a moment, he passed from the prime of life to old age.
His son has become a cripple, and the Luo family has only one branch. He never thought that it would be cut off in his own hands. It seems that the century-old foundation of Baiyun Villa will fall into his own hands. Alas, I don’t know what Na Tao’er and Na Jiang are.
Did Princess Zuo leave any incense?
There are different joys and sorrows in this world. Some people are sad while others are happy.
Yan Xiaoyu was still in a good mood at the moment. With the lessons learned before, this time he closed the door of the carriage tightly so that not even a breath of wind could blow in. She was lying on the hibiscus couch, holding Xue Hu in her arms.
She felt very relieved when she thought that Luo Tao would never be able to pester her again.
Never suffer future troubles, once and for all.
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Yan Zhuo takes Mu Yunfeng to meet Xiang'er.
As soon as they met, Yan Zhuo asked a lot of questions.
"What's going on between you and that Yan Xiaoyu? Why did you stay in Baiyun Villa for so long? Your injuries don't matter, right?"
Facing Yan Zhuo's Yan Family Third Company, Mu Yunfeng scratched his head, and for a moment he didn't know where to start: "This is such a coincidence."
He told Yan Zhuo how he escaped to Yan Xiaoyu's room that night, how he drank drugged wine with Yan Xiaoyu, and how Yan Xiaoyu talked about Luo Tao.
After hearing Mu Yunfeng's story, Yan Zhuo felt it was bizarre and couldn't help but sigh: "You and Yan Xiaoyu really have a bad relationship."
However, the relationship between Mu Yunfeng and Yan Xiaoyu will not last long. One of them is a knight errant, and the other is the princess of Jiangzuo and the young lady Baiyun. Their status, status, and worldly world will not allow these two people to be together. Moreover, Yan
Xiaoyu still bears the mission of his imperial brother, and she must stay at Baiyun Villa.
"Brother Mu, I have something to say as a brother. Yan Xiaoyu is Princess Baiyun. She has her own mission. If you get too close to her, not only you will be in danger in the future, but she will also be in danger. Baiyun
The marriage between the Villa and the Jiangzuo Dynasty has become a fact. If you don’t want to harm her, it’s better to stay away from her.”
"Brother Yan, I understand."
Mu Yunfeng's eyes dimmed. He knew that everything Yan Zhuo said was right and was all for his own good. But once a person tastes love, it would be like reaching heaven to let go.
What's more, this is still his first love. If he really gives up, it would be better to just steal his heart.
Yan Zhuo saw Mu Yunfeng's expression was gloomy and couldn't bear to say any more. He turned around and walked out of the house, wanting to leave him alone. But Xiang'er beside him quietly ran to Mu Yunfeng and spoke softly.
"Don't listen to what Yanzhuo said. There is no reason for this kind of love. Who have you heard before? You find your wife by relying on reason. If you love, you will love. Be brave. As long as you two are in love with each other, you don't care about those individuals.
Identity, status, what to do in the world. Your brother Yan is too thoughtful. You should pay less attention to him and listen to Sister Xiang'er."
