Yu Juechen looked at Bai Luo and said to her: "Give me the medicine."

Bai Luo was stunned, staring at the cold and handsome face in front of him with wide eyes, "Hmm?"

Seeing Yu Juechen lowering his eyes and looking at the back of his hand, Bai Luo understood and hurriedly took out the injury medicine from the golden bag and gave it to him. Yu Juechen opened the bottle cap and applied the plaster to the injured place of Bai Luo's back of his hand, rubbed it gently, and asked in a low voice: "If it hurts, tell me, I'll be gentle."

Bai Luo smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Seeing Yu Juechen looking at her seriously, Bai Luo said seriously: "It really doesn't hurt, Xiao Chenchen, I just touched her for a moment, nothing."

Yu Juechen ignored Bai Luo's words, applied the medicine to her, looked up at her and ordered coldly, "Don't joke about your body anymore in the future.

Do you know?"

Bai Luo nodded like a well-behaved little cat, pecking at the Yu Juechen chicken, showing a playful smile.

Seeing the two of them looking so intimate, Di Hua glared at Yu Juechen coldly, and his fists that fell under the table were tightly clenched together.

Bai Luo thought about Dongfang Haoyue's incident and lowered his voice to ask Yu Juechen: "Xiao Chenchen, are those people outside looking for Dongfang?"

Yu Juechen pursed his thin lips slightly and nodded slightly, which was considered to be in line with Bai Luo's words.

Bai Luo asked worriedly: "What should we do now?

If they can't find anyone, they will definitely come here again.

I just made this happen to Dongfang Qiaozhuang, but they didn't notice it, but if those people reacted, they would definitely find it."

Yu Juechen knew what Bai Luo was worried about, and he glanced at him slightly. He had not been in the heaven for so many years, and he didn't know much about the situation here.

Looking at Di Hua in a blink of an eye, Di Hua stopped for a moment and slowly spoke: "Send him out of the city first."

I'll arrange this."

Bai Luo said to Dihua with gratitude: "Thank you, brother."

Di Hua's eyes were soft, "Why should Luoer and me be so polite?"

After several people agreed, they prepared to take Dongfang Haoyue away.

But before I left the restaurant, I heard a scream outside.

Yu Juechen and Di Hua looked at each other, and they looked at Bai Luo at the same time, reminding Bai Luo to stay in the room and not go out.

Bai Luo nodded and responded, accompanying Dongfang Haoyue in the room.

Yu Juechen and Dihua left the restaurant and looked at the direction where the screams came.

I saw outside the clinic not far away, a group of guards were holding long swords in their hands, and blood was dripping from the long swords in their hands.

Two men were lying on the ground, seemingly dead.

Yu Juechen and Di Hua walked over there.

The two stood in the crowd and looked at the guards at the entrance of the clinic. A middle-aged man knelt on the ground covered in blood and kept kowtowing to mercy: "Official, please spare the villain. The villain really doesn't know where the assassin has gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife was cut in his right arm.

The middle-aged man screamed in pain, covering his bleeding arms with an extremely painful expression.

The guard's low voice came, "Say! Where is the others?"

"I really don't know."

The guard asked in a row, and the middle-aged man replied, and some of the people watching around were so scared that they dispersed one after another, and no one dared to come forward to join in the fun.

Di Hua glanced at Yu Juechen, and Yu Juechen understood and followed Di Hua into the inn opposite the clinic.

As soon as the two of them entered, Di Yanhao's figure appeared on the street. His gloomy and dark eyes stared at Yu Juechen and Di Hua who entered the inn.

Afraid of being discovered by the two, Di Yanhao hid in the dark and looked at the two people. Di Yanhao recognized Di Hua at a glance. His eyes fell on Yu Juechen, and he was very curious.

This man looks so familiar, it seems that he has seen him somewhere.

His eyes suddenly flashed and he muttered in a low voice, this person was at the city gate that night! Who was he?

Why are you with Dihua?

Di Yanhao withdrew his gaze and turned away.

Di Hua and Yu Juechen sat by the window, and Yu Juechen flew towards the guards with several silver needles in his hand.

The guards outside fell to the ground one after another.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was so scared that he shivered all over.

He rolled and crawled to the guard who was hurting him and grabbed his wrist to take his pulse.

Seeing this, Di Hua lowered his voice and reminded: "If you do this, you will cause trouble to that clinic!"

Yu Juechen said in a cold voice: "The doctor is kind-hearted. Haoyue went to his clinic for medical treatment, but he refused ruthlessly. What is the difference between this and murder?

Those guards should have died if they hurt Luo'er! So what if they cause trouble?

Look at him, those people hurt him so much, and he is still trying to save him! Such people are waiting to die if they live."

After hearing Yu Juechen's words, Di Hua was speechless for a moment.

Seeing the guards falling down one by one, Di Hua instantly withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go, send Dongfang Haoyue out of the Imperial Capital first.

Dongfang Shuo's methods are cruel, and he will never give up if he can't find anyone."

Yu Juechen naturally knew what Di Hua said, and did not stay for too long. He stood up and left the inn with Di Hua.

Dongfang Haoyue successfully left the imperial capital with the help of Dihua. Bai Luo looked at Dongfang Haoyue with heavy makeup, and saw his face full of pain, and asked worriedly: "Dongfang, is the wound hurting?"

Dongfang Haoyue nodded slightly, her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Yu Juechen lowered his eyes and looked at the blood oozing from Dongfang Haoyue's chest, and quickly pulled his clothes apart.

Looking at the cracked wound, Yu Juechen's phoenix eyes were slightly slight.

Seeing this, Bai Luo hurriedly treated Dongfang Haoyue's wound.

Dongfang Haoyue gritted her teeth and looked at Bai Luo with serious expressions. When he thought of something, he spoke to Bai Luo and Yu Juechen and said, "Sister-in-law, senior brother, although I was injured in the palace this time, I also gained a lot."

Bai Luo reminded: "Don't talk first."

Dongfang Haoyue chuckled: "Sister-in-law, you should deal with your wound. I said mine. I can forget the pain of the wound for a while when I speak."

Bai Luo glanced at Dongfang Haoyue: "Your words will affect me, aren't you afraid that I accidentally poke your wound in a while?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage bumped for a while, Bai Luo's hand was afraid that it would poke Dongfang Haoyue's wound accidentally.

Dongfang Haoyue couldn't help but ponder, "Sister-in-law, you want to murder me."

Bai Luo looked innocent, "Dongfang, I really didn't mean it."

Yu Juechen looked at Bai Luo and Dongfang and said one by one, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

His Luoer has never played like this with him.

After coming back to his senses, Yu Juechen asked Dongfang Haoyue: "Tell me about the gains you have learned this time!"

Dongfang Haoyue was stunned for a moment and replied: "I found a secret room in Dongfang Shuo's bedroom, right in his dragon bed."

Yu Juechen frowned slightly after hearing Dongfang Haoyue's words.

Bai Luo happened to have treated Dongfang Haoyue's wounds. After hearing his words, he asked anxiously: "What did you find inside?"

"Before entering, Dongfang Shuo was discovered."

Bai Luo was speechless.

But this is at least a clue! Yu Juechen responded, "If it was really a secret room, Luo'er, your mother would probably be hidden there by him."

Bai Luo looked at Yu Juechen curiously, with a confused look on his face. Yu Juechen said lightly: "I went to Yutan Temple with Dihua. The ice cellar there has been destroyed. Your mother's body must have been transferred.
Chapter completed!