The prince felt like he was about to suffocate, waiting for the clouds to fall, with fear and resentment hidden in his eyes, "I... really don't know...!"
"What do those people look like? What are the signs on them?"
Yun Luo asked again in a different way.
"Don't... know..."
"Only if you have seen them, you will definitely know! Think about it for me!"
"..."
Under the threat of suffocation, the prince racked his brains to recall.
Although a full five years have passed, this incident is still fresh in the prince's memory.
He conspired with Yun Qingyue, spent a whole year, and sacrificed his position as the principal concubine, and finally managed to get Yun Luo to give birth to a child. However, before he could have any effect, he was killed by those men in black who descended from the sky.
Took away...
How could the prince forget the anger and humiliation of falling short?
He quickly thought of a certain feature, "Black face...dragon pattern..."
"What do you mean? Be clear." Yun Luo didn't understand.
What is the black-faced dragon pattern?
Is it a sign? Or some other characteristic?
Yun Luo was attracted by the prince's words, and the strength in his hand subconsciously relaxed a bit.
The prince finally regained his composure, couldn't stop panting, and spoke a little more fluently.
He tried to remember: "Those people all wore black masks...there were dragon-shaped patterns on their necks..."
I haven’t finished speaking——
Yun Luo suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and felt a murderous aura coming over him that made his whole body shiver.
She raised her head suddenly, and saw a terrifying and huge palm print appeared above her head, aiming at her Tianling Cap, and struck it down with a fierce palm!
The power of this palm was astonishing, as if it contained some kind of power from heaven and earth, and it frightened many birds flying in the forest.
This force was directed at Yun Luo. The shock made her unable to move for a moment. She watched helplessly as the giant palm slapped her head down, just like slapping a small ant on the ground to death.
It's such an understatement, and there's no way to escape...
"Mother——!"
At the critical moment, Yun Luo seemed to hear Xiaotuanzi's panicked voice...
A small figure moved very fast, and rushed into her arms like lightning, blocking her in front of her.
Yun Luo was pushed backwards by the force of the impact. His stiff body moved and he immediately broke free from the shock.
"Bang——"
The giant palm suddenly fell.
A huge palm print was instantly sunk into the ground, half a meter deep, and the rocks and wood were shattered!
Yun Luo subconsciously hugged the little guy in her arms tightly, and rolled on the spot to avoid it. However, he was still blown away a few meters by this force, and felt a tight pain in his chest.
She couldn't help but be surprised. The power of this palm... didn't seem to be as powerful as she imagined?
But at this moment.
"Well——"
The little guy suddenly snorted, his body trembled slightly, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The blood stained Yun Luo's clothes, making it dazzlingly red.
"...Not leaving?!"
Only then did Yun Luo realize that it was not Xiaotuanzi who had jumped into her arms, but Jun Buli who had been hidden in the tree by her.
He threw himself into Yun Luo's arms, blocking a lot of power for her, but he was injured.
No wonder...
Yun Luo looked at him in shock and confusion, her heart tightened suddenly and her breathing almost stagnated.
"Didn't I tell you to hide well? You...what did you rush out for? Don't you want to die?" Yun Luo's heart hurt, her eyes were a little sore, and she couldn't think about it for a moment. She hurriedly searched for various healing methods.
The pill was stuffed into his mouth, and he was angry, anxious and panicked, completely losing his usual calmness.