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Yun Ruoleng tilted his head and sized up Yang Zi Zi, but the corner of his eye could see Jun Qingshang's expression. Looking at his expressionless face, Yun Ruoleng felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Yun Ruoleng suppressed the discomfort in his heart and swept his eyes across Xiahou Jin Rou with a mocking gaze. ”So that's how it is. No wonder you were so arrogant the moment you arrived. Your highness was supporting you!”

Xiahou Jin was so angry that his face flushed red, but he was afraid that Jun Qingshang would be unhappy so he quickly apologized to Yun Ruoleng, ”I have been spoiled too much by my father since I was young, so I was too impatient and didn't have any other intentions … Little sister, please don't be offended. ”

”You are too kind.” Yun Ruoleng half covered his face with his hands, his movements casual but not lacking in manners, ”I have always been straightforward, to the point where I made it difficult for you, you can't blame me for that.”

Yun Ruoleng loved to kill white lotuses the most, because this gave others a kind of unprecedented pleasure.

Jun Qingshang stood in his original spot without saying a word. Although his gaze was fixed on Xiahou Jin, no one knew that he had actually been paying attention to Yun Ruoleng. However, Yun Ruoleng's gaze, after looking at him for a moment, no longer glanced at him.

Jun Qingshang withdrew his gaze, avoided them, and left.

Seeing that Jun Qingshang had left, Xiahou Jin Rou dug a hole for him and quickly chased after him.

Yun Ruoleng coldly snorted as he beckoned to Yang Zi Ling: ”It's getting late, let's go to the banquet!”

Yang Zi scratched her head, ”Big Sister Yun, you said that the Regent came to our front, what does it mean to not say anything?”

Yun Ruoleng shrugged his shoulders. God knows what he meant, he was probably showing off in front of him!

Yun Ruoleng felt her heart ache. For a moment, she felt that her choice was not wrong.

Yun Ruoleng had not even taken two steps when he heard the sound of clanging weapons. He and Yang Zi looked at each other, and quickly chased after the source of the sound. In the fake mountain next to the bamboo forest, a group of black-clothed people were holding curved blades in their hands as they attacked a purple-clothed man.

Only then did he realise that these black-clothed men were not ordinary black-clothed men, but Dark Mages. Their bodies were all releasing a light black mist, but the mist was not as thick as the one that Yun Ruoleng saw last time.

Yang Zi Ling pulled Yun Ruoleng a step back, and said in a small voice: ”We can't beat this group, let's go call some people first!”

Yun Ruoleng's gaze swept across the area before landing on a woman who was curled up in a corner of the fake mountain. He frowned unhappily: ”I'll protect you.

”But …”

”Save him is more important!” Yun Ruoleng didn't want to owe Jun Qingshang a favor. A piece of white silk flew out, and directly knocked away the two people who were preparing to sneak attack Jun Qingshang from the back.

Because it was too sudden, after Jun Qingshang dodged the attack, he looked in her direction. The white silk on Yun Ruoleng's hand fluttered, and he pulled on Xiahou Jin Rou's arm.

”Ah …”

Yun Ruoleng did not hold any mercy for her, and immediately flew over to join the battle.

An Xiang swept a glance at the small, twisted face of Xiahou Jin Rou and said with a cold smile, ”Miss Xiahou, if you still refuse to leave. This servant will not guarantee your safety. ”