Chapter 946
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After Ning 'er successfully escaped, Luo Qingchen and Murong Ming had already jumped off the roof, intending to leave through the side door.
But they never thought that the shaman's voice would slowly ring in their ears, "Since an important guest has arrived, why don't you meet her?"
"Ma … Lord Shaman … Cough, cough, cough …" Su Luoluo covered her neck as she coughed dryly. Her eyes were unfocused and her entire body couldn't stop trembling.
Luo Qingchen glanced sideways at Murong Ming. His expression was still indifferent and his eyebrows were slightly raised. She couldn't see any nervousness and he didn't give her any suggestions.
She narrowed her eyes and with a flick of her sleeve, she walked towards Yi Lan Hall.
At this time, Jasmine was still half leaning on the chair with a leisurely and contented look.
Now that the young lady and young master were here, she didn't need to worry at all.
Although she couldn't completely deal with these Wu people, for Murong Ming, it was simply too easy.
"This must be the Great Master Si Yue that His Majesty mentioned!" The shaman sized up Luo Qingchen and then glanced at Murong Ming beside her. His fingertips couldn't help but tremble.
Although the woman in front of him had a white veil covering her face, she gave off an especially indifferent feeling.
The man beside her had a deep and languid appearance, but he gave off a terrifying feeling as if he could devour one's soul.
It was as if he was a lonely ghost from ten miles away. Demons and monsters all had to retreat when they saw him.
"Yes." She nodded lightly and didn't say another word.
"What Great Master Si Yue, you're lying — —" Su Luoluo crawled up from the ground, blood dripping from her head. She bared her fangs and brandished her claws, wanting to lift her veil.
Little did she know that just as she was about to jump back. Su Luoluo's left and right hands were held by two men at the same time.
One was Murong Ming.
The other was Murong Hanxuan who had just arrived at Yi Lan Hall.
"Nonsense!" Murong Hanxuan angrily said, "How many times have we told you that Great Master Si Yue is our important guest? Why are you so stubborn!"
"I'm stubborn?" Su Luoluo smiled coldly and touched the back of her head, "Look at what this is, it's blood! It's her, it's her fault! "
Murong Hanxuan saw that her head was covered in blood, and the emotions in his eyes were very complicated. She seemed to be a little soft-hearted, but also very disdainful.
"Chen Yi has already told me about this matter. Cui Er lost her mind and attacked you." Murong Hanxuan glanced at Luo Qingchen beside him and said, "Fortunately, Great Master Si Yue passed by and saved you."
"She saved me? Are you blind? "
"Impudent!" Murong Hanxuan angrily said: "You actually dare to speak to us like this, do you really not put us in your eyes?"
At this moment, Murong Hanxuan was extremely angry. He didn't know why, but before he married Su Luoluo, he felt that she was a gentle and quiet woman. Following him in everything, compared to the arrogant Luo Qing Chen, it was unknown how many times better.
Because of this, he had never agreed to Su Luoluo using such a heaven-defying method to switch places with Luo Qingchen and make her the sacrifice for the ghost marriage.
Now that he thought about it carefully, although Luo Qingchen was arrogant and willful, she had never dared to talk to him like that!
For some reason, he suddenly felt regret!
"Big Brother Hanxuan!" Seeing him stand with his hands behind his back and his eyes filled with cold anger, Su Luoluo's tone clearly softened and she said: "I didn't mean it, but she really isn't a good person!"
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