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Lian Fengrong struck Rong Cheng with a palm after he finished speaking. Chen Huai's eyes grew stern and he took a strange step in the opposite direction. In the blink of an eye he appeared in front of Rong Cheng and took the palm.

Lian Fengrong was shocked by his inner strength and took a few steps back, his face full of disbelief, "You, where did you learn this Kung Fu? It's not the Kung Fu I taught you since you were a child?"

Moreover, Chen Huai had never liked practicing martial arts since he was a child. After barely learning for three months, he could only recite the entire martial arts technique and had not even gotten started.

Lian Fengrong did not believe in evil and attacked again. His punches were as fast as lightning, and afterimages made whirring sounds. He was strong and brave.

But Chen Huai was not afraid at all. He started by using defense as offense and resolved Rong Zhaolin's attacks one by one. After he figured out his moves, he launched sharp and fierce attacks and nearly hit Rong Zhaolin's weak points several times.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan drew his sword and rushed towards Rong Cheng, hoping to gain a solution for his master. However, Chen Huai's sharp palm shattered his heart meridian. Yang Xuan twitched twice and then became motionless.

In a moment, more than thirty moves had passed, and Lian Fengrong's face showed surprise and joy, with a hint of pride as a father.

Chen Huai saw it clearly. If possible, he did not want to hurt Lian Fengrong, not because of his father-son relationship with him, but because he was the admirable General Lian and a good husband who loved his wife.

But at this moment, Lian Fengrong suddenly stopped and sneered: "Huai'er, do you really want to kill your father?"

Chen Huai didn't expect him to do this, and subconsciously withdrew his hand. As his internal energy was withdrawn, Lian Fengrong suddenly turned around and slapped Chen Huai on the chest. Chen Huai was instantly slapped five meters away, rolled twice, and hit the pillar in the hall, spitting out blood.

"Ah Huai"

Rong Cheng wanted to go over, but was kicked to the side of the incense table by Lian Fengrong: "Even the remaining poison can't kill you, you are really lucky, you really shouldn't have woken up today"

Chen Huai suffered internal injuries, and his heart was churning, when he suddenly heard his words.

broken?

Wasn’t it Luohui who poisoned Rong Cheng?

Before he could think about it, Lian Fengrong kicked up the knife that Yang Xuan dropped and stabbed towards Rong Cheng.

Chen Huaixin paused for a moment, then used all his strength to rush over and push him away, raising his arms to block Rong Cheng, his eyes determined:

"If you want to kill him, you have to kill me first"

Rong Cheng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and face with concern, and wanted to push him away, but Chen Huai blocked him tightly behind him.

Lian Fengrong saw this and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Huai'er, you and him..."

"Okay, I was wondering why you ignored your parents' revenge, so this is the reason. If that's the case, why would I need a rebellious son like you?"

Lian Fengrong was furious. He never thought that Chen Huai would betray him for Rong Nanyu's son. His eyes were bloodshot. He clenched the knife with trembling hands and roared:

"Go to hell, all of you go to hell"

"Do not"

A female voice sounded, warm blood splashed on Chen Huai's face, and a soft figure suddenly fell into his arms.

Zhong Shuyi?

Chen Huai looked at the knife in her abdomen, an evil spirit surged up in his head, and he used all his strength to hit Lian Fengrong with a palm, shocking him unconscious.

Chen Huai hugged Zhong Ruolan, who was shaking in pain, with sore eyes: "You, you silly woman, who told you to run away?"

As he spoke, he placed his hands on her shoulders and continued to transfer his inner strength to her. But it all seemed to disappear without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

"I don't know either. It's already this time, why are you still talking about me?"

Zhong Ruolan's tone was as arrogant as usual, but this time it had a hint of weakness.

Chen Huai said in a trembling voice: "Okay, I won't tell you, don't be afraid, it will be fine"

Zhong Ruolan raised her hand with great effort, touched Chen Huai's cheek, and chuckled:

"You are always lying to me. You said you would come to see me again, but you never came once."

Today, she heard in the harem that something happened in the Imperial Garden, and she was afraid that he was in danger, so she took the initiative to come find him.

"Ah Huai... I feel so cold, can you hold me tighter?"

Chen Huai covered the wound on her abdomen with one hand, which was sticky. He held her in his arms while sobbing and couldn't help but scold her:

"Aren't you the most noble one? Why don't you just stay in the harem and be a good lady? Why do you come and care about my life and death?"

This time, Zhong Ruolan did not complain. Instead, she looked at Chen Huai affectionately with joy and a hint of innocence in her eyes:

"Ahuai, actually, I have already liked you for a long time. It doesn't matter even if you are a eunuch."

Chen Huai was stunned, his eyes reddened: "Stupid woman, you are so stupid!"

There are so many people he could like, but why did he like a eunuch? For the first time, he felt that he owed a woman and had no chance to make it up to her. This feeling was really terrible.

Zhong Ruolan's eyes were unfocused and her breath was weak:

"Ah Huai, I don't regret it. I didn't tell anyone about the secret of the nail plate, because it was a secret that only belonged to you and me..."

Before she finished speaking, her hands fell down weakly. Chen Huai froze there, holding the person who was gradually getting cold in his arms...

There was a commotion outside Fengxian Hall. After a while, Xiao Daoling rushed in with a group of soldiers. He glanced at the tragic scene on the ground and bowed to Rongcheng:

"Your Majesty, I am late to your rescue. All of the rebel king's men have been captured. The firearms have also been seized in the Siku Camp. Everything has been dealt with outside."

Rong Cheng stood in the hall, glanced at the tablets scattered on the high steps, lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Throw the traitor king and his men into the death row, keep them under strict guard, and await their fate."

"Yes"

Xiao Daoling waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him came up and carried Yang Xuan, Lian Fengrong, and Zhong Ruolan out of the hall. Chen Huai also stood up and followed them out.

Rong Cheng had been waiting for him to talk to him, but Chen Huai said nothing, and didn't even look at him. Seeing Chen Huai being shackled and taken away without any resistance, Rong Cheng's eyes rose with a fierce look.

Chen Huai thought that he would be locked up in a dark death cell, but he didn't expect that he was the only one on the whole floor, and it was a single cell. He sneered, thinking that the death row prisoners were indeed treated well.

The food was not bad, but he had it all taken away. He looked quietly at the skylight in the cell for a long time without moving.

"What are you looking at?"

Along with the creaking sound of the iron door being opened, Rong Cheng's voice sounded from behind.

Chen Huai didn't look back or say anything. He just stood there quietly, looking at the skylight, where was the freedom he wanted.

Rong Cheng pursed his lips, and after a moment, he walked over, took the key and helped Chen Huai open the shackles on his hands and feet. Seeing the bruises on his wrists, Rong Cheng subconsciously reached out to touch them, but was avoided by Chen Huai.

This obvious sense of alienation made Rong Cheng feel a little helpless. He bit his lower lip and asked:

"You, why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry after a day?"

Chen Huai finally retracted his gaze, sat on the stone bed, closed his eyes and said indifferently:

"You go"