Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1191: It is impossible to threaten her again
"Haha!"
Long Chi laughed a few times, but couldn't laugh anymore, blood spilled from his mouth, and then, a tear fell down the corner of his eye, in sight, the woman was still standing there straight, for his love Life and death, unmoved, chillingly indifferent.
"Lu Liangwei, you... are so ruthless!" He closed his eyes and fell backwards.
Bright red blood spread from under him, and the smell of blood permeated the entire room.
Lu Liang didn't even look at the person lying in the pool of blood.
After Chu Jiu confirmed that Long Chi was out of breath, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In the original book, the hero who finally sat on the throne of God, finally, can no longer pose a threat to her.
"Let's go." She restrained her thoughts and said, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.
Chu Jiu put away the sword and walked out after her.
Long Xuan stood there for a while, his eyes fell on Long Chi, finally heaved a sigh, chased after him and said to Lu Liang, "Aunt Huang, I have a heartfelt favor!"
Lu Liang stopped slightly and turned to look at him, "What?"
Long Xuan met her gaze and said frankly: "Long Chi is my younger brother after all. Although he has done all kinds of bad things and he deserves to end up like this, I can't bear to let him lose his soul." Returning to a foreign country, in the end there is not even a place to be buried."
Hearing this, Lu Liangwei understood what he wanted to do.
"Do you want to bring him back to Dashang?"
"Yeah." Long Xuan nodded and begged, "I hope Aunt Huang will allow it."
Lu Liangwei didn't really care, he was already dead anyway.
"If you don't find it troublesome, then you can do whatever you want."
"Thank you, Aunt Huang!" Long Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and bowed to her.
"Let's go first, and follow up as soon as you've finished handling the matter." Lu Liangwei ordered, not wanting to delay the time to return to Dashang.
"Yes." Long Xuan respectfully responded, and then said to Chujiu, "The safety of the empress is in your hands."
Chu Jiu glanced at him, nodded lightly, "Follow up as soon as possible." After all, this is the country of Yan. Although Long Chi is dead, there are still Wanyan Jin and Bei Tangrui.
Long Xuan understood what she meant, and his heart trembled slightly, "Don't worry, I will cremate Long Chi's body and pack his ashes, and I will catch up with you."
Chu Jiu didn't speak again, and led the dark guards to protect Lu Liang and walked out slightly.
She and Long Xuan each brought their own people during this trip to the Yan Kingdom.
She was leading the elite of the hidden guards, while Long Xuan was leading his personal guards, there were as many as twenty people in total.
Long Xuan only left two personal guards, and he sent the rest to Lu Liangwei to protect them.
The horses are ready outside the farm.
When Lu Liangwei left the farm, a hidden guard led her horse over.
When she got on the horse, the others followed suit.
"Let's go." She said lightly, pulled up the rein, and ran towards the south first.
At first, she wanted to say goodbye to Yuan Xin, but she didn't want to make further troubles, so she had to give up.
Chu Jiu followed closely behind, leading all the guards to follow.
It's just that not long after the group left the farm, they were forced to stop their horses.
There was a rustling sound, and suddenly a group of forbidden soldiers with bows and arrows jumped out of the tall grass that looked like people. The bows and arrows in their hands were all aimed at them.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of horseshoes, and Wanyan Jin and Bei Tangrui, surrounded by another group of forbidden troops, galloped forward from the front.
Seeing the person who appeared, Lu Liang's heart sank slightly.
Chu Jiu's hand was already on the saber.