Yuwen Haoyu almost collapsed and shouted, and she saw his angry eyes and Zhang Shaoliang's surprised eyes, both looking towards her.
There was a twinge in the neck, and there was a feeling of warm liquid flowing from the neck. Qinglan said: "Didn't you say that he doesn't care about you? Look, are you lying?"
"You want to threaten him with me, huh! There's no way!"
As Luo Ling said that, her body suddenly leaned forward. Qing Lan, with quick eyes and quick hands, immediately grabbed her, but the wound on her neck still deepened, and more and more blood leaked out, which was shocking.
"Damn girl! Are you tired of living? Don't do stupid things, idiot!"
Zhang Shaoliang reacted first and immediately reprimanded loudly. Yuwen Haoyu tried his best to maintain his remaining sanity. He was really afraid that he could not help but rush forward and kill Qing Lan.
"What do you want? The throne? Didn't you already steal the jade seal? The throne is already yours. I won't fight with you, so let Ling'er go."
Yuwen Haoyu took a step forward, but Qing Lan took Luo Ling and took a step back. Hearing this, he laughed so hard that he trembled. He leaned close to Luo Ling's ear and whispered: "Empress, you and your emperor
, it’s really affectionate, now, there’s something good to watch.”
He looked at Yuwen Haoyu. It was obvious that Yuwen Haoyu was guarding his last shred of reason when he said those words to him. However, these were not enough. There were too many people loyal to him in this country.
"If you want to save her, come with me."
After Qing Lan said that, she raised her arms to hug Luo Ling and jumped up suddenly. Luo Ling felt her toes leave the ground and suddenly became dizzy. She really envied people who knew Qing Kung. Zhang Shaoliang could also do Qing Kung, but he flew with him.
At that time, she wouldn't feel dizzy at all. Zhang Shaoliang's Qinggong was steady and fast, but Qing Lan was like riding a roller coaster. She was really afraid that she would accidentally tilt her head and vomit on him. She didn't know what he would do in a fit of anger.
I won't kill her directly!
Zhang Shaoliang ordered his men to stay at the Zhuzhai to take care of the Queen Mother, and then went with Yuwen Haoyu.
Qing Lan went to the tower of the palace and stood on the railing. Luo Ling finally exhaled heavily, calmed down, looked down at her feet, and was stunned...
"You, you, you...you really want to throw me down from here?" Luo Ling was shocked. She looked at the city tower a little further ahead, which was dozens of meters above the ground. She suddenly felt sad. Could it be that the pleasure given to her was not good?
Well, he had to fall to death. If he really fell from here, would he be completely changed beyond recognition? When Yuwen Haoyu came to collect the body, he would definitely not want to look at it...
Wait, what is she thinking about? Even if she dies, she has to drag this guy to be buried with her.
"what on earth do you want!"
Yuwen Haoyu stood under the tower, eyes widened, looking at Qing Lan who might push Xue Lin off the tower at any time.
"Hey! Girl, don't do anything stupid, otherwise your emperor will be very sad, do you hear that?" Zhang Shaoliang stood on the other side of the city wall with an anxious look on his face, signaling Luo Ling not to anger Qinglan.
In this case, it is better to protect yourself.
Luo Ling understands that as long as he finds a way to divert Qing Lan's attention and make him relax his vigilance, then Zhang Shaoliang will have an opportunity.
"You, go down! Stand with him!"
Qing Lan suddenly said to Zhang Shaoliang, and Zhang Shaoliang quickly waved his hand innocently: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, he and I are not on the same team, really."