Genius Concubine Daughter: Lord, I will not marry

Chapter 73 Don't kill people anymore, I will protect you Yun Ziluo watched him silently.

The regent turned the man's face and saw a little black sand behind the ear, which was the symbol of Liuli Pavilion.

"boom!"

Something exploded in his mind, the Prince Regent's face looked as if he had swallowed a fly, and he stood up!

His forehead was bulging, his complexion was ashen, his red lips were pale, and the murderous intent was brewing in his phoenix eyes!

"Ghost!"

A loud shout!

The sound was like thunder, and the whole Qingcang Mountain trembled three times.

The earth was shaken, and the mountains and rivers paled!

Ghost Shadow's body was already lying limply on the ground, and his eyes were fixed.

He didn't expect that the battlefield would be so tragic!Even he himself was shocked when he saw it!

Misfortune happened!At this moment he could not decipher a word.

"Crack——" The regent seemed to crush the joints of his right hand, and his whole body exuded a wave of violence!

At the same time, three black shadows flew down from the sky, knelt down in front of the regent, and shouted in unison: "My lord, calm down!"

"Calm your anger?" The regent's voice was as cold as ice, as if coming from hell, he said word by word, "Ghosting, don't go down Qingcang Mountain if you don't give me an explanation today!"

Ghosting lay limply on his stomach, trembling with fright, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Yun Ziluo gave them a cold look, and said to Chu Ziyuan: "We go up the mountain, Taoer can't afford to delay!"

Chu Ziyuan responded and went to hug Tao'er.

"Wait a minute!" The regent turned around, his voice no longer had the harshness just now, but there was a strange softness in it.

"Is there anything else your lord can do?" Yun Ziluo asked lightly, but she was obviously a little impatient.

"I..." Seeing her cold face, the Prince Regent felt pain in his heart for some reason. However, he would rather face her indifferent face than miss her where he couldn't see it...

miss……

The regent was startled, thinking that he had come to Qingcang Mountain, his heart skipped a beat, but after this incident, he couldn't escape this reality no matter what.

"I'll save her." He finished quickly, and picked up Tao'er from the ground.

When Yun Ziluo heard this, she was overjoyed, if the regent rescued Tao'er, then Tao'er would definitely live.

"Thank you, my lord." In that case, she was not pretentious.

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, you three will protect this king." The regent pointed to the three men in black kneeling on the ground, and carried Tao'er into the woods.

The three men in black looked at the ghost with sympathetic eyes, and they rose from the ground almost at the same time. One of them was already ten meters away, and followed the regent into the forest.

The body skills are strange and treacherous, and everyone is a master.

Yun Ziluo watched the crowd disappear before her eyes, without saying a word.

Chu Ziyuan looked sideways, lowered his head slightly, and looked at her.

Sensing his sight, Yun Ziluo turned her head sideways.

"Luo'er, these people may belong to the Prince Regent." Chu Ziyuan's voice was a little heavy.

"He doesn't know." Yun Ziluo replied softly.

A look of surprise flashed across Chu Ziyuan's beautiful phoenix eyes, but it turned into helplessness, "If you are not strict, you will pass."

Both of them are smart people, and they have deduced the truth from the scene just now.

Chu Ziyuan glanced at the ghost lying motionless on the ground in the distance, and lowered his voice: "I just heard that the owner of the Liuli Pavilion has friendship with the Prince Regent, but I don't know that the Liuli Pavilion in Yuanjing has long been under the banner of the Prince Regent. .”

"It has nothing to do with me, as long as you don't mess with me, otherwise, I don't mind killing people." Yun Ziluo said a little tiredly, and sat down on the ground.

"Luo'er, you... don't kill anyone in the future, I will protect you with my presence." Chu Ziyuan sat beside her and said distressedly.

Although he didn't know why she had such a good skill, he didn't want to ask any more, he just wanted to protect her in the future.

Yun Ziluo didn't answer, but felt sleepy, so she buried her head in her knees and closed her eyes.

After a while, she woke up with a start.

The regent had already come out with Tao'er in his arms. Tao'er was still unconscious, but her face became more rosy. The sword at the wound had been pulled out, and it was wrapped very thickly, with a piece of pure black cloth wrapped around the outside.

The King Regent's slender black gold-rimmed robe was missing a large section at the bottom, as if it had been neatly cut with scissors.

His complexion is not very good, his sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, his thin lips are pale, but there is still a faint awe in his brows, which is a kind of noble aura that is born to look down on the world.

He gently placed Tao'er in front of Yun Ziluo, and said in a low hoarse voice: "It's fine, take her to Zhenguo Temple to recuperate for a few days, and Master Yuankong will take care of her, and she will recover faster. I have already Let the ghosts go up and do some research first."

After finishing speaking, he straightened up, glanced at the ghost lying on the ground, and said lightly, "Come back and receive the punishment yourself."

Flicking his sleeves, he went down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you." Yun Ziluo's voice sounded from behind, the man's steps only paused slightly, and he left without looking back.

Yun Ziluo knew very well that a word of thanks was not enough, but she would never take favors as a psychological burden and look down at Tao'er.

After turning several mountain roads and making sure that Chu Ziyuan and Yun Ziluo would not catch up again, the regent stopped, leaning his body on a big rock beside the road, and vomited blood with a "poof".

"My lord!" the ghost and ghost shape asked in trembling voices, not concealing their heartache, "Why is this so hard, my lord? The serious injury two months ago has not healed yet, and he used up his true energy to heal others! It's hard to guarantee that the eighth lord will not be hurt." There will be extra branches!"

"It won't be so fast." The regent coughed a few times, bringing out a few streaks of blood, spat it on the handkerchief, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's... take the path."

Ghost and Ghost Shape stepped forward to support him, and persuaded: "My lord, don't be angry with that guy, Ghost Ying, he really loves you in his heart. We grew up with you when we were young, and we also know Gui Ying very well. .”

"Him?" The regent stopped coughing and smiled coldly, "His business is not over yet."

***

Zhenguo Temple on the hillside of Qingcang Mountain.

After Chu Ziyuan, Yun Ziluo and his party entered the mountain gate, a little novice came to receive them, and there were no ghosts, but the up and down here were indeed well managed, which shows that the efficiency of ghosts is still very high.

Tao'er was moved to the back room exclusively for female guests. As soon as they entered, the little novice came in to announce, "Eighth Prince, the abbot master is here."

"Oh, Master Yuankong, please!" Chu Ziyuan had a decent smile on his face.

Yun Ziluo also supported a slight smile, watching a monk wearing Baoguang colorful cassock coming in at the door.

Master Yuankong is full of heaven and has peaceful facial features. He is not the white-haired and grey-faced old monk she imagined. He is about the same age as Yun Jianshu, but his expression is detached and there is a gentle smile on his face, as if the Buddha's light is helping his whole body. A soft golden glow.

The moment he saw Yun Ziluo, Master Yuankong froze, staring straight at her face.

"Master abbot?" The novice at the side was a little surprised, it was the first time he saw the master in a daze.

"Master?" Chu Ziyuan reminded in confusion.

"Master, please take a look at my maid." Yun Ziluo also said softly, her eyes turned to Tao'er who was lying on the couch.

Master Yuankong woke up with a start, clasped his hands together, "Amituofo, Lao Na is rude, the Eighth Prince and Miss Yun will take care of you."

After speaking, he moved his eyes away, and went straight to feel Tao'er's pulse.

After closing her eyes and meditating for a long time, she opened her mouth: "This patient's injury cannot be moved for the time being, and she needs to rest. Let her stay in this temple for a few days and take care of her according to Lao Na's prescription. She will recover soon."

"Then thank you, master, and I'll trouble you." Yun Ziluo was very polite.

Master Yuankong glanced at her and said with a smile: "Life is a matter of life and death. This girl shouldn't die. It is fate that I met her, so I just help out."

Although he spoke extremely politely, Yun Ziluo vaguely sensed that his words seemed to have another meaning.

Destined?Do you mean Taoer, or her?

**

At night, the candlelight is flickering, and the night in the mountain temple is quiet and remote.

The moonlight shines through the thin window screens, laying a cool carpet on the ground.

The woman on the couch was sleeping very soundly, her nostrils fluttering lightly. In her dream, there was no pain at all... "Tao'er..." Yun Ziluo sat in front of the couch, staring at Tao'er on the couch, stretching out her hand to take the peach. He picked up the silver sword at the end of the bed, the culprit who stabbed Tao'er.

The small silver sword is said to be small, but in fact it is not too small. It is just more delicate than ordinary long swords. The blade without the scabbard reflects a cold light under the light.

Yun Ziluo whispered: "Tao'er, don't blame me for making this decision, you will never be able to stand by my side..."

Outside the window, Chu Ziyuan's probing voice sounded, "Luoer, can I come in?"

"Well, come in." Yun Ziluo didn't move her body, nor did she have any scruples.

Chu Ziyuan pushed open the window and jumped in lightly. As soon as he came in, he saw her half lying on the bed with a sword in his hand. He couldn't help walking over with distress, and his voice was also extremely worried. It's bright, why don't you sleep? Are you scared during the day, I'm here with you."