The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 239 The female world general is here (16)

Looking at the scene in front of her, Luo Qinghuan, who was always calm, rarely became angry.

After she walked out of the Imperial Garden with the unconscious Yuan Qin, she bumped into a group of people in a hurry. Luo Qinghuan had already stepped aside early, but this group of people still leaned towards Luo Qinghuan's side. Although Luo Qinghuan was okay despite the pushing and squeezing, Yuan Qin she was supporting was pushed away, and then another hot body pressed against her.

The man was none other than Murong Xi, and it was Murong Xi who had been hit by He Huan San.

Luo Qinghuan pushed away the opponent's body and was about to leave, but when she turned her head, she found that Yuan Qin was already being supported by other people and fled to the depths of the imperial garden.

Murong Xi, who was pushed away, fell to the ground in some embarrassment. If he was allowed to fall like this, he would be beaten to death in the imperial garden full of stones. Luo Qinghuan had no choice but to reach out to help.

"Qinghe, Qinghe..."

Even though he was unconscious, Murong Xi still murmured Zhao Qinghe's name. He didn't know that Zhao Qinghe had sold him out, but Luo Qinghuan had some inexplicable sympathy for the man in front of him—? This kind of person is so pitifully stupid.

Sympathy is all sympathy, but Luo Qinghuan is not prepared to wrong herself to detoxify him, a sharp knife went down, and Murongxi, who was restless in her arms, completely quieted down.

There were still a few pieces of clothes left by the men and women who cheated on each other before, Luo Qinghuan made a rope out of these clothes and tied them to Murong Xi's body, and then put them into the pond in the imperial garden without hesitation.

Going up and down in the cold pool water, Murong Xi who was in a coma woke up very quickly, just when he opened his eyes, he was thrown into the water with a force, and he choked on the water.

Murong Xi, who didn't know how to swim, was panicked at first, and then found himself being pulled up by another force. After doing this many times, he finally couldn't help but scream.

"Stop, stop!"

"woke up?"

A familiar voice sounded not far away, Murong Xi tried hard to open his eyes and looked towards the shore, he could only see the figure of a woman indistinctly, but the woman's appearance was indistinct, and she was dragged up immediately after her waist was tightened.

Lying on the ground in embarrassment, Murong Xi kept coughing, his lungs were about to explode after drinking a lot of water.

Just as he was coughing and vomiting out the last mouthful of pool water, a pair of black gold-trimmed boots appeared in front of him.

"Awake?"

Looking up along the boots, Murong Xi met a pair of cold eyes.

The woman with exquisite eyebrows is looking down at him at this moment, there is no trace of apology in her eyes, it is still the same as before, now Murong Xi almost didn't recognize the woman in front of her.

"Why don't you speak, do you still need to go into the water to calm down?"

Murong Xi didn't know what happened before he lost consciousness, but now Luo Qinghuan treats him so lukewarmly, as if he was watching a scene, his voice was tinged with anger.

"why you!"

"Your lord hasn't thanked the minister for saving his life. Instead, he questioned the minister first. It seems that your lord is still awake."

Luo Qinghuan shook the rope a few times while talking, and Murong Xi shuddered, suddenly remembered the embarrassment in the water just now, and stopped him quickly: "Ruolite!"

"Your lord's reputation is going to be lost, do you still care about this?"

"Zhao Qinghuan! I've already said that you don't want to see me again, but what do you mean now? Even if my reputation is lost, it's all because of you..."

"Have you said enough?"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted. Murong Xi's anger was extinguished by Luo Qinghuan's words.

"Murong Guijun, I am here to help you get rid of the poison of He Huan San. Don't tell me your method is too rude, do you need to be gentle?"

Speaking of which, Luo Qinghuan suddenly leaned over to get close to Murong Xi, a magnified face suddenly appeared in front of Murong Xi's eyes, and Murong Xi retreated reflexively.

Luo Qinghuan sneered, stood up straight and said, "Why, do you still dislike the rudeness of the courtier?" "Zhao, Zhao Qinghuan, don't mess around, I, I now..."

The closer Luo Qinghuan got to Murong Xi, the more frightened he became. He didn't know that Zhao Qinghuan liked him. If a general like Zhao Qinghuan really forced him here, he would have no ability to resist.

"Oh, idiot."

Luo Qinghuan approached Murong Xi and whispered in his ear. From the corner of his eye, he could see the Royal Garden not far away.

Just as she was approaching Murong Xi, the branches of the imperial garden shook slightly.

Those who can easily hide on the slender tree trunks must be great masters, and their martial arts are no worse than hers. If it weren't for Luo Qinghuan's too bold move to approach Murong Xi, the masters who hid would have no breath at all. will not leak.

Luo Qinghuan smiled close to Murong Xi's ear, and quietly pressed Murong Xi's neck with one hand.

He only heard the crisp sound of a sword being unsheathed not far away, and Murong Xi opened his mouth to speak, but found that Luo Qinghuan had tapped his Ya acupuncture point at some point, and fell limply to the ground as soon as he stood up. Qing Huan put one hand on his back and gently put him on the ground, Murong Xi's gradually dilated pupils clearly reflected the cold knife light.

The moment Luo Qinghuan put the person down, she turned around, and kicked the knife that had been chopped off accurately, and then another knife came from the side, Luo Qinghuan leaned slightly to avoid it.

Luo Qinghuan easily dodged and made the person holding the sword lean forward due to inertia. Although she quickly controlled her forward leaning, she was still a step slower.

Luo Qinghuan has already grabbed her sword!
Pushing away the masked woman with a backhand palm, Luo Qinghuan took her sword as his own and fought fiercely with the rest of the masked men.

The crimson petals fell to the ground, and Murong Xi, who had been acupunctured, was forced to half-sit on the ground stiffly, looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, he couldn't see their battle clearly because he had no internal energy, he just felt that the swords, lights and swords were very scary. After a while, Luo Qinghuan withdrew from the fight ahead of time, and disappeared from the sight of all the masters by stepping on a flower branch.

(End of this chapter)