Chapter 27: Changed a person

Today seems to be a new day, not long after. The last gleam of moonlight was completely covered by dark clouds, and the dark night was darker than the thick ink.
Why didn't Qing Luo come back? Will something happen to him?
Liang Yin clenched his fists tightly, his expression increasingly solemn.
But at this moment, there was a burst of exclamation in the distant hall.
"My Lord Hall! My Lord Hall!"
When Liang Yin heard the words, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole heart suddenly tightened, as if being held tightly by someone. She couldn't even breathe freely. She lifted the skirt, ran down the steps, and moved forward. The hall ran.
Seeing this, the surrounding guards quickly stepped forward to stop them, but were pushed away by Liang Yin: "Get out of the way!"
Because Qing Luo recently ordered those guards. As long as Liang Yin doesn't leave, as long as she is in Jiuyou Hall, she can walk casually.
The guard thought for a moment, and did not stop him anymore, but followed Liang Yin behind him and headed towards the main hall.
"Quickly, quickly declare a ghost doctor! Your lord is injured! Quickly!"
"Go, go!"
"Yes!"
Before Liang Yin ran in, he heard the voice of a hurried man in the hall.
This voice was the voice of the dark guard who always followed Qingluo.
The secret guard called so anxious, Qing Luo must be seriously injured!
The thought of Qingluo's serious injury caused Liang Yin to become anxious.
She was already prepared. Facing the injured Qing Luo, at the moment she stepped into the hall, her eyes widened in shock.
In the huge hall, the surrounding guards hugged things in a hurry.
In the center of the hall, the man in the red robe was covered in wounds. The bright red robe was full of holes, and blood was constantly spilling out.
The most severely injured place was the huge blood hole in front of the man's chest, and the blood continued to overflow like a fountain.
The man's handsome face was painful, his face was as pale as paper, and he was still stained with blood. The interweaving of red and white is very dazzling.
He seemed to have noticed the arrival of Liang Yin. The man's pupils shrank slightly, his expression suddenly changed in an instant, and he yelled at Liang Yin and said, "Get out, go out immediately!"
Every time Qing Luo roared, the blood in his chest overflowed violently. No matter how the dark guard blocked it with his hand, it would overflow from his fingers.
"Qing Luo..." Liang Yin was taken aback. She had never seen Qing Luo so angry, her embarrassed appearance, and looked at her very worried.
She took a step forward and wanted to help Qingluo.
But Qing Luo directly picked up the glazed jade pot on the table with a bang! He fell sharply in front of Liang Yin and said angrily: "Get out! You are deaf!"
The sharp glass dross jumped up, and some even plunged into the back of Liang Yin's hand.
But at this time, the pain on the back of the hand was far less than the pain in my heart.
Liangyin's eyes reddened and stopped, his heart was mixed.
She just wanted to see his injury, why he, but like a different person...
The guard who was holding Qingluo's chest turned his head abruptly, looking at the cool tone at the door with an angry face, and said: "Please also invite the young girl out, don't irritate our lord!"
At almost the same time, all the guards in the hall fell on Liang Yin, with the kind of resentful eyes.
In the condemning gaze of everyone, Liang Yin took a deep look, the man leaning on the ground covered with scars, bit his lip. He turned his head suddenly and ran out of the hall.