Just as she entered the alley to the east, Luo Shang's legs were already weak. Without the support of her muscles and bones, she fell to the ground and didn't have the strength to take another step. In the past, even though Situ Jingyu had not completely cut off the tendons in her legs so that she could no longer walk, she should have been treated carefully for a period of time. However, the successive bad things that happened didn't allow Luo Shang to recuperate well, and it also meant that her legs couldn't walk like a normal person anymore.

Seeing Luo Shang on the ground, Su Mo grabbed Bao Er's arm and anxiously turned around, wanting to help her.

However, the dozen or so killers in black had already chased into the alley. Each of them held a sword in their hands as they slowly approached the two girls. Black slender shadows reflected on the two sides of the wall, faintly revealing a killing intent.

"Hurry up and leave..." Luo Shang shouted at them. Even if she still had the strength to escape, she would not be able to avoid these assassins. She was the one they wanted to kill, she definitely would not implicate the innocent Su Mo and Bao Er.

Su Mo wanted to help her, but her body suddenly stopped in place. Under the driving force of her consciousness, she clenched her teeth and ran out of the alley without looking back at Bao'er, who had been yelling for help to save the beautiful big sister.

The sunlight shone onto Luo Shang's body and under the warm sun, her white clothes and muslin were like a goddess who had lost herself in the mortal world, abandoned in this muddy world.

As she watched the black mass of people approach and stand in front of her, her vision became increasingly blurry and hazy. The air was mixed with a type of bewitching fragrance that gradually degraded her consciousness and thoughts. In the illusion, she could only see the black robes that fell to the ground, and the Luo Feng that was dragging the ground was like the wind of an emperor.

The eyelashes slowly closed, and even the last black shadow became one with the darkness in his line of sight.

After an unknown period of time, something happened. When he woke up from his unconsciousness, he was already lying on a soft and bright, crystal-like, silver couch.

The curtain was made of light pink silk that was also transparent. There were delicate cherry blossoms embroidered on it, and every petal was different. Every needle and thread was very meticulous, even the crystal clear water droplets on it seemed real, as if one could smell the fragrance of these flowers.

It was made from a natural beautiful doll and there was a sachet of cherry blossoms hanging above the bed, just like how Luo Shang normally made it with the sun.

Luo Shang sat up, and threw back the blanket and got off the bed.

The room was very big, there were a total of three windows, but they were all tightly shut. The windows were carved with green bamboo, and behind the jade screen was a picture of a bamboo forest around three meters long, looking very lifelike.

All the furnishings in the room were used by the court, or were rare treasures in different places. Presumably, the owners here had different statuses and statuses. On Lin Hua's table, there was a jade dragon emerald colored tea cup that was exquisite to the point of being impeccable.

What is this place? Those killers had been ordered to bring her here by someone else.

Luo Shang pushed on the door twice, but what she heard was the sound of a door being locked.

The guard outside said to her through the door, "Miss should be a bit more quiet for the time being. Master will be here once he has taken care of some matters."

Master?

Forget it, since it had been planned for a long time, the person who could take her away from the guards at the city gates must have had an extremely profound ability.

Luo Shang sat by the side of the table, not knowing if she was tired or not, but as she leaned on the forehead, she started to feel sleepy.

In the midst of her fantasy, she seemed to hear the door closing. She did not want to open her eyes so quickly, but as the voice sounded, she felt an evil breath coming closer and closer, slowly opening her long eyelashes. When she saw that enchanter's face, she was obviously shocked.

Was it because she had been feeling too sad recently that her nerves had been paralyzed, causing her to hallucinate? Even if it really was an illusion, it shouldn't have been him.

Luo Shang frowned her cinnabar eyebrows and blinked her eyelashes twice. Cold Dusk Flying? Why are you here? "

She thought for a bit, the owner of the guard couldn't be him, right? Luo Shang asked with a bit of blame: "Did you capture me here?"

The man leisurely walked in front of her and gracefully half-bent his body. His slender black eyes carelessly swept a circle around her. His slender fingers gently pinched her chin as the corner of his mouth curled into an evil smile.

With an evil smile, he said, "It's not arrest, just invite him in."

Luo Shang turned her face away. He was always this calm and collected, always finding a thousand reasons for herself.

Were all the men of the Leng Clan like this as well?

Cold Night straightened up and walked to the window. He did not know where the mechanism was, but it seemed like it was just there for a moment. All the windows were wide open.

Gentle rays of light shone into the room, bringing with them the dazzling red and orange light that illuminated everything. The azure sky seemed to be so close to him, as if one could reach out and touch the clouds of the muslin.

The birds followed them in and out, playing and enjoying themselves. They enjoyed this sacred and spacious hall. A thin gauze curtain fluttered in front of the window, slowly fluttering. It was as beautiful as a painting, as beautiful as a fairy.

This was not his palace, but rather an extremely tall, extremely beautiful, and magnificent pavilion. This serene and elegant, the source of all the peach blossoms, he had not imagined that it really did exist in this world.

Leng Mufei took a deep breath, put his arms around his shoulders leisurely and smiled, "This pavilion is called Water Moon Restaurant, it is the immortal realm depicted in the Southern Tang's Meng Yao's《 Water Moon Cave》. From now on, you are the owner of this immortal estate.

He smirked, his eyes rippling with a gentle smile, and gracefully sat beside Luo Shang.

"In return, just marry This King." His sexy lips were slightly pursed.

The woman's long hair draped over her shoulders. Her white dress made her seem so cold. She was too cold. At least to him, she was like ice.

Luo Shang slowly turned towards him, her eyes empty, and said indifferently: "I don't care what kind of deep hatred or grudge there is between you and him, that is a grudge between you and him, please... "Let me go."

Her brother, sister-in-law was dead, and she had no home in the Luo family.

She was just a girl and didn't want to be the object of their politics. Wasn't she miserable enough? Wasn't it enough to be harmed by them?

The man's eyes that were like peach blossoms suddenly became deep as they exuded a mysterious aura, causing others to be unable to guess what he was thinking.

He looked carefree on the outside, but there was a glint in his eyes that no one dared to look down on. It was as if everything he did was premeditated and everything he did was profitable.

The sadness in the woman's eyes, as well as the faint sadness and bitterness, would always make Leng Mufei soften his heart. He lovingly reached out his hand to caress her scattered hair. She said intimately, "Idiot, what do you mean by not letting them go? This King only invites you to stay here for a few days. After a few days, I'll send you back."

Suddenly, a malicious smile appeared on his face. Could it be … You want to stay? This King will not mind. "

Luo Shang dodged the man's hand that was reaching out to her. She stood up and looked at him with eyes filled with resentment.

Luo Shang smiled bitterly on his face, it was so bitter that it touched the deepest part of one's heart.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Is it King Han? Was it the pavilion master of the Shuiyue Pavilion? Or the master that Su Qing missed? " Her questioning eyes stared at him.

A faint smile appeared on the man's elegant face, but his warm eyes weren't as gentle as before, and a sharp light quietly flickered in them.

On the night of Su Qing's death, when she picked up the broken jade technique on the ground for her, Luo Shang unwittingly discovered that there was an attack character carved into the broken jade. It was precisely the same word she saw on the assassin's blade before she fainted.

So, in the instant she saw Leng Mufei, she was so shocked. So it turned out that all of that was because of the grudges between the two of them, and she, unfortunately, became the most pitiful chess piece.

"Luo Shang..." Just as Leng Mufei was about to speak, he heard her say, "This time, what do you want to use me to do? What do you want me to trade with him? Leng Mufei, I'm so stupid that I have to believe in you time and time again. But you, have made me realize my ignorance time and time again. You saved my life, and I appreciate it. For whatever reason, I owe you that. But it will never be an excuse for you to use me. "

He never thought that Luo Shang would see through everything so thoroughly. He captured her this time to force Leng Shaoyu to hand over that thing. However, he also captured her for another reason.

"He stood up and looked down at her, saying meaningfully." As long as I have that thing, I will never use you again. "

"Seeing the woman's bitter smile, Leng Mufei put his arms around her shoulders." Luo Shang, I really don't want to lie to you about anything, including that night, on that day, I … " He wanted to say that she had been tricked by Leng Shaoyu that day in order to protect her country and he had no choice but to give her the slip of the tongue. She also knew that Luo Shang would definitely blame him, so she wanted to take this opportunity to explain things to her.

Luo Shang dodged her body from the palm of his hand, retreated two steps, and looked him in the eye. With a light laugh, she coldly said: "I should be glad that you didn't come back then."

Leng Mufei frowned. The woman in front of him had changed, becoming even colder than before. She was just like that haughty and cold Plum Blossom. The cold aura made people not dare to take a step closer. These eyes were more mature and sad than before.

The Luo family's misfortune seemed to have truly dealt a heavy blow to her.

"Rest well. I'll come see you tomorrow." Not knowing what else to say, he gently patted Luo Shang's shoulder, and the moment Luo Shang was about to follow him out of the room, he closed the door.

He then turned to the guard outside the door and ordered, "Watch her. Do whatever she wants, but don't leave here even half a step."

"Yes."

When Luo Shang heard the familiar door lock, she closed her eyes and slowly turned her body back to lean on the door.

Luo Shang didn't beg him, nor did she ask him to let her off. clearly knew that Leng Mufei would never let her go.

At least, he wouldn't before he obtained the thing he wanted from Leng Shaoyu.