Luo Ling still stared at him stubbornly, refusing to close his eyes.

She suddenly struggled to get down, Yuwen Haoyu was puzzled: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable to be hugged by me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No, I only suffered some flesh wounds. It's okay. It's just a small group of lone cavalry. I'm afraid that your general and Zhang Shaoliang will not be able to match Qing Lan's current strength. Let's go back and help him." Luo Ling didn't mean to be joking, but Yuwen Haoyu was not willing to let her, who had finally been rescued, fall into danger again.

"Send you to a safe place, and I'll go back." Yuwen Haoyu said softly, but Luo Ling could hear the non-negotiable tone.

"But……"

"But you can't go."

Suddenly someone sneered coldly in front of him, Luo Ling looked up, but the young general who seemed to be unfamiliar, but vaguely thought he had seen him somewhere, was riding a black-maned horse, looking at them arrogantly.

"Who is it?" Luo Ling asked Yuwen Haoyu in a low voice.

"A confidant of General Wenren, Lan Qi, is also one of General Wenren's most valued subordinates. He currently holds the position of General of the Court. After General Wenren's death, he has been quite dissatisfied with me. , I didn’t touch him before.” Yuwen Haoyu explained patiently.

"Tsk, another guy who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong."

Luo Ling snorted, and jumped down from Yuwen Haoyu's arms. Yuwen Haoyu frowned slightly, looked at the empty arms, and looked at Luo Ling helplessly. Seeing that she was about to step forward, he stretched out his hand to hold her "Ling'er, don't mess around."

Hearing this, Luo Ling gave him a supercilious look, and she thought of words of persuasion in her heart. How could she not know that the reason why Yuwen Haoyu didn't touch him before was not only because he was ashamed of General Wenren who died in vain, Or because the general in front of him must have the ability to let Yuwen Haoyu stay.

"You want to kill us?"

Luo Ling stepped forward and asked straight to the point.

"No, it is my ultimate goal to capture you alive and hand them over to Master Qing Lan. General Wen Ren was loyal to two dynasties, but you forced him to death. A person like you who doesn't distinguish between black and white is not worthy of being emperor at all!"

Lan Qi pointed at Yuwen Haoyu angrily, and at the same time, she was determined to win. Now, Yuwen Haoyu's most proud two master guards are not around, and he is dragging a wounded woman, how can he fight against him? Live yourself.

"Do you really believe in Qinglan? Let me tell you, Qinglan didn't want to avenge General Wenren at all, but he wanted to be emperor himself. Besides, General Wenren was killed by himself, and he had nothing to do with the emperor. "Luo Ling looked at him angrily, feeling sorry for Yuwen Haoyu.

"Hugh is rude to the general. Don't think we don't know anything. If he didn't say he wanted to kill Miss Wenren, would the general want to die for the lady out of love for his daughter? And, you didn't let it go until the end. Miss Wenren, how can this make General Wenren under Nine Springs feel so embarrassed?"

The more Lan Qi spoke, the more excited she became, as if she wished she could raise her sword and cut them down immediately.

"You..." Luo Ling was anxious, but there was a warm palm on his shoulder.

"Don't be angry, women are angry, but they are prone to wrinkles."

Looking back, he met Yuwen Haoyu's slightly smiling eyes, "Ling'er, come behind me." He said, and then turned to Lan Qi.

"Lan Qi, I'm asking you, you said you know everything, but do you know that when Wenren Fengyin sent someone to murder my queen, he also killed my heir? I'll ask you again, murdering the royal heir, What should I do?"

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