Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1191 can no longer threaten her

"Haha!"

Long had a short laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore. The blood overflowed from his mouth. Then, a drop of clear tears fell to the corner of his eyes. In the line of sight, the woman was still standing there straight, with regard to his life and death. Unmoved, indifferent is chilling.

"Lu Liangwei, you... so ruthless!" He closed his eyes and fell backward.

The bright red blood spread from under him, and the smell of blood filled the whole room.

Lu Liang didn't even look at the man who fell in the pool of blood.

After confirming that Long Chi had lost his breath on the ninth day, she finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

In the original book, the male protagonist who ultimately sat on the seat of God, finally, could no longer pose a threat to her.

"Let's go." She condensed her thoughts, said, then turned and walked out of the courtyard.

The Jiu Jiu received the sword and walked out behind her.

Long Xuan stood there for a while, his gaze fell on Long Chi, and finally he sighed, and chased out to Lu Liang and said softly, "Auntie, I have a merciless request!"

Lu Liang stopped slightly and turned to look at him, "What?"

Long Xuanying looked at her gaze and said frankly: "Long Chi is my younger brother after all. Although he has done all his bad things, he deserves this end, but I can't bear his soul returning to a foreign country. In the end there was not even a burial place."

When Lu Liangwei heard this, he understood what he wanted to do.

"Do you want to bring him back to Dashang?"

"Yeah." Long Xuan nodded and pleaded: "I hope the emperor will allow it."

Lu Liangwei didn't really matter, he was already dead anyway.

"If you don't find it bothersome, then you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, Auntie Huang!" Long Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and gave her a bow.

"Let's take the first step. After you handle the matter, you will follow up as soon as possible." Lu Liangwei did not want to delay his return to Dashang, so he ordered.

"Yes." Long Xuan respectfully responded, and then said to the ninth day of the ninth day, "I will leave the safety of that empress to you."

Chu Jiu glanced at him and nodded faintly, "You follow up as soon as possible." After all, this is the country of Yan. Although Long Chi is dead, there are Wan Yan Jin and Bei Tang Rui.

Long Xuan understood what she meant, and his heart was slightly stunned, "Don't worry, I will cremate Long Chi's body, install his ashes, and then I will catch up with you."

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he didn't talk any more, and led the secret guard to protect Lu Liangwei and walked out.

On this trip to the country of Yan, she and Long Xuan each took a person.

She brought the elite of the dark guards, while Long Xuan brought his personal guards, and there were as many as twenty people in total.

Long Xuan only left two guards here, and he sent all the rest to Lu Liangwei to protect.

Horses are ready outside the farm.

When Lu Liang left the farm, a hidden guard brought a horse over for her.

When she got on the horse, the others followed suit.

"Go." She said lightly, pulled up the reins, and ran towards the south first.

She originally wanted to say goodbye to Yuanxin, but she didn't want to have any extra issues, so she had to give up.

The ninth day of the month followed closely, leading the guards to follow.

However, not long after the group of people left the farm, they were forced to stop the horse.

A rustling sound sounded, and in the tall grass, a group of forbidden troops holding bows and arrows suddenly burst out, and the bows and arrows in their hands were all aimed at them.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of horseshoes, and Wanyan Jin and Bei Tangrui galloped from the front, surrounded by another group of forbidden troops.

Seeing the person who appeared, Lu Liang's heart sank slightly.

The hand of the ninth day has already been pressed on the saber.

(End of this chapter)