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Chapter 2582

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Moving forward, they passed the imperial garden and the fork in the road.

When they reached the fork in the road, Luo Qingchen finally came back to her senses. She stopped and shouted, "Big brother Jiu Sheng!"

Du Jiu Sheng didn't turn back or stop, he just pulled her hand and walked towards the Northern Cold Palace.

At the entrance of the Northern Cold Palace, Luo Qingchen couldn't help biting her lip as she said, "Big brother Jiu Sheng, why are you ignoring me?"

Du Jiu Sheng suddenly turned around and took her into his embrace with his right hand.

He desperately ….. tightly hugged her.

"Big brother Jiu Sheng ….." Her body trembled and her eyes couldn't help turning red.

The snow was still falling and her heart couldn't calm down.

Without knowing why, this scene made her feel very sad.

Du Jiu Sheng never responded to her. Luo Qingchen said while panting, "I'm afraid if you act like this."

"I'm the one who's afraid." His voice was very deep and cold as water as it entered her ears, with a trace of trembling in it.

After all these years, he had no distractions after Concubine Rou's death.

The power and information he accumulated wasn't for anything, it was for him to have the power to fight back when he was harmed.

But now that he had Luo Qingchen by his side, everything was different.

He had to have a complete plan. No matter how great the danger or the trap, he had to protect her life.

Therefore, when he saw Du Qi Chao about to kill him with his sword, he felt like his heart was about to stop.

Fear and panic that he had never felt before spread from the bottom of his heart.

"You ….. I ….." Luo Qingchen couldn't finish her words as she choked up.

What she wanted to say in her heart was — —

What are you afraid of, I'm the one who's afraid, alright?

Without knowing how long passed, she only knew that his suffocating embrace gradually loosened and she came back to her senses. His hand was still injured.

"Your injury?" Luo Qing Chen jumped out of his embrace and found that there was still a bit of blood coming from the wound.

"Eh, eh, eh." The mute slave had already brought the first aid kit over and there was a faint layer of dust on it.

This first aid kit was in the Northern Cold Palace, it hadn't been used in a long time.

"It's fine." Du Jiu Sheng shook his head and said, "Rather you, how did you beat Ying Yue Leng Qing? I've heard that she is from the Yue generation of the Three Azure Mountains, the one with the strongest martial arts."

He knew a little about the Crown Prince's affairs. Although it was not complete, he knew that the Crown Prince had fallen in love with someone from the Jianghu.

"I …" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "I'm amazing!"

"How powerful?" Du Jiu Sheng hadn't seen her defeat Yue Qing Leng, so he was always doubtful.

She was once the daughter of a prefectural magistrate. How did she manage to defeat the people of Mount Sanqing?

"Aiya, let's not talk about this for now." Luo Qingchen waved her hand towards the mute slave and said, "Let's go inside! Give me the first aid kit, I'll help you both apply the medicine. "

If it was just based on the surface, Du Jiu Sheng's injuries were more serious and the Autumn Frost Sword was considered a good sword.

Du Jiu Sheng's grip was too strong, almost separating the pitiful white bones and flesh.

But it was a good thing that there was only one injury. Although it was deep, it didn't affect his movement.

But she didn't know if it would affect him holding the sword in the future since it might have injured his nerves.

As for the mute slave.

His injuries were more serious than Luo Qingchen imagined. The most serious was his right leg, it was quite badly fractured.

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