The prince stood aside expressionlessly, his eyes dull and lifeless, showing no reaction to the scene of his parents killing each other beside him.
Yun Luo couldn't help but darken his face.
This woman Ji Xiuling is simply sick.
Doesn’t she love Emperor Cangyun deeply?
How could she strangle her beloved husband to death in a fit of rage?!
Emperor Cangyun's own strength was not as good as Ji Xiuling's. In addition, after being drugged, he was powerless and under house arrest for many days, and his body became increasingly exhausted.
Ji Xiuling was furious at the moment, and was so angry that Emperor Cangyun said something. Even if she didn't mean to hurt Emperor Cangyun, she could easily make a mistake in her anger.
If this continues, Emperor Cangyun will be strangled to death by her...
She can't just watch Jun Wuchen's father die at the hands of a crazy woman like Ji Xiuling, right?
Yun Luo gritted his teeth and rushed away like lightning.
She was covered in void space, and her breath and footsteps were completely covered.
Ji Xiuling was furious at the moment, with her back to the passageway of the secret room, so she didn't notice the sneak attack behind her at all.
The prince was facing the passage, staring straight ahead with a pair of lifeless eyes.
But unfortunately, he has long since lost his mind.
Without his mother's personal order, even if Yun Luo rushed under his nose, he would not react at all.
In the blink of an eye, Yun Luo had rushed straight into the secret room, his palms lit up with a fiery aura, and he slapped Ji Xiuling on the back unceremoniously!
The arm passed through the void space, and the terrifying spiritual power struck, finally alerting Ji Xiuling.
"Who..." She turned her head angrily, her bloodshot eyes widening, before she could finish her words.
Yun Luo's thunderous slap suddenly hit her back!
"Poof!" Ji Xiuling screamed and spit out a large mouthful of blood. She was instantly knocked out and fell heavily against the wall of the secret room.
The thick walls shook.
Ji Xiuling fell to the ground and vomited out another mouthful of blood.
Yun Luo ignored her at all and rushed to the bed, grabbing Emperor Cangyun's arm: "Your Majesty, follow me!"
"Cough cough cough... You, you are..." Emperor Cang Yun covered his throat and coughed until he was out of breath, and blood foam came out of the corners of his mouth.
He raised his head and saw Yun Luo's face clearly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Emperor Cangyun had never seen Yun Luo, but he only saw a portrait of Yun Luo when he gave the decree to marry him.
However, in portraits, it is difficult to paint the skin and the bones, and even more difficult to describe the temperament.
The portrait Emperor Cangyun saw, although it was painted by a court painter, was at most somewhat similar to Yun Luo himself.
What's more, Yun Luo made several breakthroughs after that, and his strength steadily increased.
The more a warrior advances, the body will be nourished by spiritual energy, and his appearance and temperament will gradually change.
Moreover, Yun Luo has also been forged and reshaped by thunder tribulation and heaven and earth spiritual fire. His whole body has been completely reborn from the inside out.
Therefore, Emperor Cangyun only vaguely felt that she looked familiar, but could not recognize her at all.
"It was Jun Wuchen who asked me to rescue you." Yun Luo didn't have time to explain in detail, so he simply pulled him up from the bed, supported him with one hand, and walked out quickly.
Emperor Cangyun's eyes lit up, and his resisting movements suddenly stopped: "Wuchen has returned to Beijing?"
This news is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for Emperor Cangyun.
Hearing this, Emperor Cangyun's haggard face brightened.