Peerless Empress

Chapter 124

Li You!

Yan Luoer looked at her in disbelief. Back then, Li You, who ran away like a frightened little white rabbit when she saw herself, was the woman in brocade in front of her?

Moreover, Li You at this moment seems to be younger than before, like a woman in her early twenties, and her aura is completely different from the softness in the past. Is she really Li You?
Luo Qinglian seemed to notice Yan Luoer's abnormality, she pressed her lips tightly, her phoenix eyes flickered with a faint light.

"Catch her!" At this moment, one of the guards yelled, immediately interrupting Yan Luoer's thoughts.

Yan Luoer regained her sanity, got up quickly, and ran to the dark place, quickly dodging the guards' sound waves and bows and arrows. In the blink of an eye, her figure disappeared from their sight.

Before using the thrusting martial arts, Luo Qinglian could be subdued in an instant by bursting out with astonishing strength. However, it means that she has consumed a lot of holy energy in her body. Now, she needs to rest for a night, and can no longer fight with the people behind her.

Luo Qinglian, who was lying on the ground, lightly swept over the guards who were chasing the man in black, the corners of her lips slightly raised ignorance and hurt.

"How?" The woman stopped beside him.

Luo Qinglian blinked narrowly at her: "I knew Aunt Ju would not die..." Before that, he knew she was hiding in the dark.

Hearing the sound, the icy face melted into a faint smile, and then, with a serious face, he said coldly: "It stands to reason that you must exhaust the holy energy before you can use the thrusting martial skill. From just now, she not only avoided my attack Bow and arrow, and the ability to escape from here, this person is not easy!"

Luo Qinglian's eyes were deep, she gently pulled the corners of her lips, and whispered softly: "I hope it's not her..."

After Yan Luoer ran away from the back mountain, she walked around most of the city, threw off the guards who followed, and then returned to the branch hall.

At this time, the second watch had passed, and the envoy in the branch hall had already fallen asleep. She returned to the house without disturbing anyone, and took out the wound medicine from the cabinet.

Yan Luo'er clenched her teeth, endured the pain, and tore open her sleeve vigorously. Immediately, she saw the scars that were ripping apart, almost to the bone.

At this time, not only was her left arm hurting, but her heart was also aching, and she couldn't help but cursed: "MD!"

When she uttered these two syllables, Yan Luoer couldn't help being stunned. She hadn't scolded this word for many years, and almost forgot that she was a person in the 21st century. In the past five years, she had already gotten used to living here. In modern times, I can't adapt to the life there.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to death!" Yan Luo'er hurriedly changed her robes, stuffed her night clothes under the bed, and after taking the medicine, she covered her chest and lay down on the bed.

She stared at the curtain with wide eyes in a daze, and murmured: "Fortunately..."

Fortunately, Li You shot an arrow, otherwise, I would really have killed Luo Qinglian!Now Luo Qinglian can't die, there are still many things that have not been clarified, besides, she can't let Luo Qinglian die so easily.

Thinking of Li You, doubts flashed in Yan Luoer's eyes, since she was not dead, why didn't Jin Ling and the others find her whereabouts?Why did she rescue Luo Qinglian tonight?

Speaking of which, is that person really Li You?Why is it so different from before?

Apart from the similar appearance, they are almost like two people...

If it was really Li You, could it be true that what she saw after waking up from a coma that night?But why is there such a weird thing?
At this moment, Yan Luo'er was full of doubts, but in this short time, she couldn't get an answer.

Fatigue gradually struck, and under the groggy state, I gradually fell asleep.

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The next day, the sky was clear, and the morning sun pierced through the clouds, shining on every corner of Xili City.

'Rustle, rustle' the sound of snow sweeping, wake up the sleepy people.

Yan Luoer slowly opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at the sun shining on the paper window from the corners of her corners, and parted her lips into a slight smile.

It has been snowing heavily for the past few days, but it is rare that the weather has turned sunny today, and I can't help but feel better, except...

She slowly raised her hand, and lightly covered the wound from last night. She was slightly taken aback, but she didn't feel any pain. She quickly lowered her head, not to mention the wound... not even a single blemish on her tender arm.

"What's going on?" She looked at the two arms in surprise, how could this be, was it just a dream last night?

Yan Luoer checked again and again, and after making sure that there were no wounds on her whole body, she got out of the bed in a daze, and took the robe hanging in front of the bed.

At this moment, there were hurried footsteps outside the house, and Jin Xi's cold voice: "Patriarch Luo, please stop, the master is still resting, please allow me to inform you."

Why is Luo Qinglian here?

Could it be... because of what happened last night?In this way, it wasn't that she was dreaming, but, this wound... How should it be explained?

"Get out of the way!" Luo Qinglian's tone was very cold, containing imperceptible anger.

It was the first time Yan Luoer saw him so angry. If he came here last night, then he must have wanted to see if there was a wound on her arm.

At this time, she was not in a hurry to put on her robe, and when the door was pushed open, she hurriedly covered her body, exposing her snow-white arms, with a cold face, and said coldly: "Luo Qinglian, please get out!"

Luo Qinglian stared closely at her snow-white arms, her icy face gradually disappeared, replaced by her usual charming smile, which reached her eyes.

Yan Luo'er seemed to see the look of "fortunately it's not her" on his face. Could it be that he cared about the person who wanted to kill him last night?
Jin Xi stood in front of him and blocked his sight at the same time: "Please patriarch Luo go out..." Jin Xi said coldly, not giving any face.

Luo Qinglian knew she had lost her composure, and showed her a sincere face: "Sorry!"

Jinxi was stunned for a moment, staring at him walking out of the house, but he stopped suddenly, and she quickly closed the door.

With the sound of 'touch', Luo Qinglian stared at the closed door in a little astonishment, and soon, a clear smile appeared on her lips.

It is true that he was wrong today. Since what happened last night, he could no longer calm down. He wanted to rush here directly to ask for clarification, but he was afraid of the truth of the matter, and he hesitated to come here until after dawn.

"Girl...we will have breakfast together later..." Seeing that there was no response from the room, Luo Qinglian curled her lips and continued to say leisurely: "If you don't accompany me, I will be very sad, and the consequences of my sadness will be very serious ,you……"

Before he could finish speaking, the door was opened immediately, and he saw a cold and beautiful face: "Let's go!"

Yan Luo'er strode out of the door and walked directly outside the compound, thinking in her heart that she wanted to take back what she said "fortunately" last night. People like Luo Qinglian should die sooner and reincarnate later!

Early in the morning, the streets and alleys were already full of excitement, and everyone was smiling.After the arrival of the cold winter, it is rare to see the day when the snow is clear and the sun rises.

After Yan Luoer and Luo Qinglian had breakfast in the restaurant, she was not in a hurry to go back to the branch hall, or go to Mingxianglou to continue learning casting.Looking at the bustling street, Xingtou followed.

After coming out of the small village, she has not returned to the village for more than a month, and with her current identity, she naturally cannot walk around the village frequently, so as not to attract the attention of others, for fear that those who intend to be enemies of the Youyou Hall will have evil thoughts towards Guoyue. Threatening herself with her mother was the last thing she wanted to see.

Originally, she wanted to return to the village in half a year, but now, as winter was approaching, she couldn't still give birth to a lonely mother and spend the big festival alone.

"Winter is coming!" Luo Qinglian pursed her lips and said with a smile, looking at the festive street with smiling eyes.

Yan Luoer unconsciously replied: "Yes!"

"Girl, do you want to..."

At this time, Yan Luoer suddenly stopped, staring straight ahead at the young men and women who were having a fight.

The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe, his face was delicate, his eyebrows carried a bit of majesty, and his manner was extremely elegant. One could tell at a glance that he was a son of a rich family, while the woman beside him was wearing a green brocade dress, which set off her beautiful and dignified face. But with a bitter face, it seemed that he was angry because of the man's words.

Luo Qinglian saw that Yan Luoer was watching intently, and followed her gaze. Isn't that woman Qiu Shixuan, the eldest lady of the Qiu family?

The young men and women did not pay attention to other people's gazes, and vented their displeasure on their own.

Qiu Shixuan bit her red lips, stared at the man next to her, tears of grievance rolled in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "If this is the case for the rest of your life, are you planning not to marry me?"

The man lowered his head slightly and remained silent, looking at the tears that were about to drip from her eyes, his brows were raised, and his black eyes showed a hint of unbearable distress, but he didn't know how to answer her words.

Qiu Shixuan forced back tears, and said slightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't marry me, I am willing to wait for you, but you can't ignore me, and even push me...to...someone else!"

When she said this, the tears could no longer be restrained from streaming down.

Yan Luoer stared straight at the young men and women who were getting closer, and she heard every word Qiu Shixuan said.

Her gaze turned to the young man. Although he didn't say a word, it could be seen that he liked Qiu Shixuan very much.

He—is her eldest brother, Emperor Yi?
(End of this chapter)