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There was only a scream as a deep cut appeared on the face of the person in front of him.

The corner of Liu Ruoqing's mouth lifted proudly, the fingers that were as long as his sleeves brushed across his face, his eyes moved as he looked at his opponent, "Your reaction is so slow, next time it won't be just for your face."

She looked extremely relaxed as she looked at the leader of the group, who was so angry that his veins were popping out and he was grimacing viciously. He looked extremely fierce.

"Stupid girl, I will take your life."

With that said, he took the sword from his subordinate's hand and stabbed towards Liu Ruoqing.

Under the rage of embarrassment, the opponent's speed was extremely fast. Liu Ruoqing was shocked, he quickly retreated, and barely avoided this attack.

Even so, a few of his hair had been cut off.

Liu Ruoqing cursed in his heart, looks like he's provoked this guy.

Seeing the Sword Qi approaching her step by step, although Liu Ruoqing had a chance of winning, he was still unable to block these people's attacks without any pause.

She even discovered that these people seemed to be walking on a sword formation as they advanced and retreated at the same time. For a moment, she couldn't see any flaws and could only retreat repeatedly.

Fortunately, one of the swords had been snatched away by her. Although it was still in the sword formation, it lacked the most critical weapon. This sword formation naturally lacked a bit of lethality.

On the other side, Yun Jiaorong hurriedly ran out. On one side, she was worried about Liu Ruoqing, but on the other hand, she was worried about the people chasing after her.

The people on the way saw that she was in a hurry so they all looked over at her. She wanted to call for help but felt that these ordinary citizens couldn't help her and couldn't help her at all.

Ah!

Suddenly, she bumped into someone and almost fell to the ground due to the strong inertia. Luckily, the person quickly reached out and grabbed her. She was able to stabilize herself after being grabbed like that.

"Rong Er?"

That familiar voice caused Yun Jiaorong to suddenly raise his head. An unconcealable joy flashed past his eyes, as if he had grabbed onto the straw that could save his life. Your Majesty, quick... "Esteemed wangfei, she ?"

"Where is she?"

Yan Yuan, who was standing beside Yan Shuo, saw Yun Jiaorong's panicked expression and his heart suddenly tightened. An unspeakable unease quickly swept across his eyes.

He simply did not have the patience to listen to what Yun Jiaorong had to say, and directly interrupted him.

"She ?"

Only now did Yun Jiaorong realize that he couldn't remember the way back at all, and didn't know how he came back.

Now that Yan Yuan had asked her where Liu Ruoqing was, she herself wasn't sure either.

"Where is she?"

Seeing Yun Jiaorong being dumbstruck, Yan Yuan couldn't help but shout loudly, scaring Yun Jiaorong out of his wits. She looked at Yan Yuan at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Just ?" "Just now ?"

Looking at Yun Jiaorong's expression, Yan Shuo's heart ached for him. "imperial uncle, how could she still remember that Rong Er was scared like this? Let's go find the Ninth Aunt first."

Yan Shuo patted Yun Jiaorong's shoulders as he spoke, and comforted him: "Rong Er, don't be nervous, we are here. Think slowly, where did you run from?"

Yun Jiaorong took a deep breath, trying hard to recall the route he had just taken, and brought Yan Yuan and the others over.

Suddenly, Yan Yuan saw a corner ahead of them. Liu Ruoqing walked towards them while holding onto his bleeding arm, his lower lip was tightly clenched, as though he was in pain.

Yan Yuan's eyes lit up instantly, and she ran quickly in Liu Ruoqing's direction.

"Bastard, a group of people beat up a weak girl like me. Is she even a man? Luckily, I ran fast ?"

Liu Ruoqing scolded. Suddenly, he met a person in front of him, and just as he was about to apologize, he met Yan Yuan's dark and deep eyes, coldly.

"Yan Yuan?"

She screamed, and suddenly thought of something, she did not care about the wound on her hand, and said: "Where's Yun Jiaorong? Hurry, go find her, she's in danger! "

In the next second, he saw Yun Jiaorong running over to Yan Shuo's side in a hurry.

Seeing that Yun Jiaorong was safe and sound, Liu Ruoqing could not help but heave a sigh of relief in his heart.

Luckily, Yun Jiaorong was fine, her attack had not suffered in vain. Otherwise, she, the backer of the Kaiser, would have lost her.

"Hiss ?"

She was afraid of pain. Even if it was just a needle, she would grit her teeth in pain. The sword wound on her arm was so deep that it could not make her faint.

"You know pain?"

Yan Yuan's deep voice sounded next to her ear, causing her to raise her head and look into his bottomless depths. It was so deep that she was unable to understand the hidden meaning within it.

There was no need to guess; Liu Ruoqing already felt that this bastard, whose character had been turned into dregs, was gloating.

Humph!

Once your Emperor Nephew becomes my backer, where can I let you go to get whatever you want?

"Try to see if it hurts to be chased by dozens of people!"

Liu Ruoqing glared at him unhappily, a look of disdain flowing out from her eyes.

Seeing his wife injured, this heartless scum was not only indifferent, he was even gloating!

"He's so full of energy, it looks like his injuries aren't that serious."

Yan Yuan's indifferent voice lightly flowed past her ear, angering her to the point of shouting vulgarities in her heart. However, she didn't notice that at the same time Yan Yuan said this, he had also secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Yun Jiaorong looked at the blood that was seeping out of Liu Ruoqing's arm, furrowed his brows, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, Princess, please do not stand here for now, go and find a doctor to bandage your wounds."

"In the end, I still have to think carefully about my appearance and look forward to seeing some people. Maybe they would already be hoping that I would die so they could marry a concubine and come back."

Liu Ruoqing pursed his lips, sweeping Yan Yuan with his eyes and tail, then, with his chin raised up haughtily, he bypassed Yan Yuan and Yan Shuo, and under Yun Jiaorong's nervous escort, walked into a hospital s house.

Yan Yuan and Yan Shuo walked behind them. Yan Shuo's gaze stopped on Liu Ruoqing for a moment, and retracted back. He looked at Yan Yuan and started laughing.

"Ninth Aunt doesn't seem to have figured out the situation. If you really want to take in a concubine, there's no need to wait for her to die right?"

Yan Shuo's playful gaze attracted a furious glare from Yan Yuan. She did not plan to care about it, and stepped into the hospital s.

The doctor was currently examining Liu Ruoqing's injuries, cutting off her clothes that were stuck to the wound. Before the clothes were cut off, it was nothing, but after the wound was completely exposed, the skin and flesh on Liu Ruoqing's wound started to turn outwards.

The wound looked even more shocking.