Chapter 1529: I can finally go.

Hong Ling had seen Mo Ronghui before. At that time, she was still a small ring of the Ye family. She was waiting at the back of the girl every day. At that time, the ink she met was still the high-ranking Prince, but he She is also the gentlest and most amiable person she has ever seen.
Others have said that the Prince is horrible, but Hong Ling feels that the Prince of the Prince is not only terrible, but treats these people, they are very generous.
I remember one time, His Royal Highness accompanied the girl to play chess. She accidentally poured the girl's sugar water onto the feet of His Royal Highness. At that time, she thought that she was dead. The Prince's Highness only said gently that it didn't matter, let her go back. A bowl came over, although the Prince did not care about looking at the girl's face, Hong Ling remembered him for a lifetime.
I thought I couldn't see him forever.
His Royal Highness Prince...
"Hong Ling, tell me, is Lu Yan a girl?" Mo Ronghui bent down and stared at the red diamond that was being hung.
"His Royal Highness..." Hong Ling smiled slightly. She seemed to have felt no pain in her body. The scars that were whipped out seemed to be painless when she saw him. "The slave is now waiting for our girl." ""
Mo Ronghui looked at the red silk with sweat on his face. He would remember this ring because she was always at the side of Ye Hao, but if Ye Yi cares, he will look a little more. In order to force her to tell why Ye Hao would become Lu Hao, this ring was forced by various criminal methods, but she refused to say a word.
She was trained by Ye Hao, and Murong Hui couldn't help but feel soft, so she appeared in front of her.
"You know what I am talking about." Mo Ronghui looked at her faintly. "Ink said that she is Ye Hao?"
"His Royal Highness, what are you talking about? The slaves don't understand. The emperor is very interested in the goddess. No matter what you do, it is useless." Hong Ling's eyelids are red, she really hurts Mo Ronghui, he will She grabbed it, but it was only used by people. He still remembered their girls. "Your Highness, you should not be deceived. The girl has already died. If she knows that you are doing this... it will be very angry and very sad."
Mo Ronghui whispered, "I just want to protect her. If Murong Zhan is good to her, she would not exchange her with her."
"No, no." Hongling shook his head hard. "The girl is a girl from Lujia. She is doing very well now. It is better than ever before. You should not be deceived by Lu Hao. He is poisoned by a girl. It was he who set fire to the Qin Dynasty, it was him... he did it."
"How do you know that he is, where are you at the time?" Murong Hui whispered.
Hong Ling said, "I was rescued by Xiaoqi, you know Xiaoqi..."
"You have been saved, how do you know what Lu Haozhi did, Ye Hao told you, right?" Mo Ronghui laughed, and the narrow nephew gleamed with joy.
Hongling closed his eyes and annihilated the last trace of affection in his heart. "The slaves used to serve the Yejia girl, and now they are waiting for the Queen's Empress..."
Mo Ronghui stood up. "I want to know, I have already got it. What else can you ask?"
Lu Yizhi and Luo Cheng came out from the corner and didn't look at Hong Ling. "Since Your Highness has got what you want, then what to do next, you should be clear."
"I won't go back to the palace again." Mo Ronghui looked at Lu Yan's eyes. "Lu Yizhi, even if you help me get Jin Guo today, I will not let you go after the event."
"His Royal Highness will leave with me now. Your old ones are already waiting for you to return." Lu Yanzhi said with a smile, he couldn't live long enough, and he didn't need to let him go.
Mo Ronghui glanced at Hong Ling and strode out. "Don't kill her, send her back."
Lu Yizhi smiled. "His Royal Highness is good, Luo Cheng, you will do it according to your command."
"Yes." Luo Cheng lowered his head and promised.
"Lu Yizhi!" Hong Ling screamed and screamed, glaring at the unrecognizable man, who could not see the true appearance. "You will not die, you will not die!"
If it weren't for her, how could the good Prince of the Prince in the palace think of rebellion, Lu Qizhi, the genius of this murder, how many talents he would harm.
"I have done a lot of evil, I never thought that there will be a good end." Lu Yan smiled faintly. "If you see you, tell her, I will wait for her to die."
Hong Ling vigorously spit on the face of Lu Yan, "I should have advised the girl to be away from you like a disgusting monk, but it is a despicable person from a merchant, and dare to think about our girl, Lu Yizhi, no matter you Whatever we do, our girls won’t look at you more and will only feel that you are more disgusting."
Luo Chengyi’s footsteps to the heart of Hongling’s heart,
What are you, dare to yell at our master.

Hong Ling spit out a blood.
"Don't kill her here." Lu Yizhi took out his handkerchief and wiped the saliva from his face. He looked at Hong Ling with a look of disgust. "Let your people enjoy it."
Luo Cheng grinned, "Okay."
Lu Yuzhi walked out of this dark cellar, and Murong Hui was waiting for him in the carriage.
"His Royal Highness, now the city is only afraid of having discovered our identity, and now we can only leave the city from the mountain road." Lu said.
"You are not afraid to be caught up by Murong Chan?" Mo Ronghui asked faintly.
Lu Yizhi chuckled. "They can't catch up."
How many obstacles he has done in Kyoto for so many years, even if Murong Zhan knows that he is hiding in the palace, when he found out, they are safe.
Hong Ling was taken to the palace. She didn't know how she held her last breath. The men vented on her. She had pain in addition to pain. However, she still held the last breath and finally waited for someone to save her. It is.
"Hong Ling!" Ye Xiaonan saw this scene in front of him and hurried over his head. He couldn't bear to look at it again. He wrapped his clothes and wrapped the red diamond. "Who is this?"
"Young Master..." Hong Ling’s tears were like rain. She knew that she could not survive. She really struggled too hard. "Yes... Lu Yuzhi..."
Murong Chan stood by the door, and his clear face was gloomy. "Take her back and let her save her."
"The slaves can't live." Hong Ling said weakly, "The emperor, Lu Yuzhi... and the prince... gone..."
Ye Xiaonan’s eyes are full of anger.
Hong Ling, don’t talk, you will save you.

"Don't let the girl know... it will be sad." After that, Hongling's hand hangs down.
She was finally able to die and finally let the girl know that Lu Hao was still alive.
"The emperor, she is dead." Ye Xiaonan whispered to Murong Zhan.
Murong Zhan was silent for a moment. "Take her back, don't let her see her, I won't give up."