Male God Is Always Targeted

Chapter 049: Beloved Courtier, this is the land that I(Imperial) have conquered for you 2.3

It was followed by a faint cold fragrance floating into his nose. Murong Jiu couldn’t help, but take a deep breath.

The fragrance was intoxicating.

After feeling the other party’s steps stop, Murong Jiu looked up.

A slender neck, small Adam’s apple, thinner chin, and light-colored thin lips.

Continuing upwards, a silver mask covered the upper half of the stranger’s face. However, it couldn’t cover the eyes that looked like an abyss.

In the penetrating darkness, Murong Jiu’s appearance at the moment was clearly printed in them.

Subconsciously, Murong Jiu stretched out his hand to touch the stranger’s face. What he touched felt like a strand of freezing ice, which was very silky smooth…

Picking it up and taking a look, Murong Jiu realized it was the other party’s ink-like hair.

The cold fragrance that he just smelled, which he thought was an illusion, came over again when he brushed across the hair.

Murong Jiu fell into a daze.

“Your Majesty, are you alright?”

After the Shadow Guard Leader got rid of the flying arrows, he hurriedly rushed over and howled in a loud voice. Murong Jiu was shocked and returned to his senses.

Afterwards, the person close to him took a step back and distanced himself from Murong Jiu.

A touch of regret flashed in Murong Jiu’s heart for no reason.

But before Murong Jiu could say anything, a dense rain of arrows flew towards them again.

Luo Ling frowned. How did the Female Lead, who was a jack of all trades and master of none, save the Male Lead in the end?

This was unscientific.

Pulling the Male Lead next to him, Luo Ling used a bit of force on his toes and rose into the air, quickly gliding backwards.

When they retreated to a safer place, Luo Ling placed the Jade Xiao1 he was carrying in his hand to his lips.

Elegant and ethereal notes floated out.

Wherever intangible sound waves passed, the flying arrows were broken, one after another.

Murong Jiu narrowed his eyes and stared at the thin back belonging to the figure in red clothes in front of him. His eyes slightly flashed.

This person, just who was he?

Why could he appear here?

And this person just so happened to save him.

In particular, how could the music made by his Xiao sound so sorrowful?

It seemed as if there was an inexhaustible sadness surrounding him.

Why was he sad?

At this moment, Murong Jiu felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart, making his already gloomy emotions even more violent.

“I advise Your Excellency not to meddle in this matter. If you leave now, we will not pursue this matter.”

The Death Warrior, who led the attack on Murong Jiu, was in a heavy mood when he saw that they couldn’t break through Luo Ling’s Xiao music.

They didn’t have much time left.

When the Imperial Guards reacted and wanted to make a move, it would be difficult for them to continue.

It wasn’t easy to force people into this situation. If Murong Jiu didn’t die here, then it would be them who would die here.

Luo Ling didn’t reward them with a single glance. He seemed to have not heard the surrounding movements at all, completely immersed in his own world and continued silently playing the Xiao.

His silk-like ink hair was picked up by the wind and fell on his chest, with a few strands landing on his cheeks.

With a silver mask, jade-white skin, dark hair, and emerald jade eyes, the visual effect was very strong.

In this mountain forest, these people were like invaders who had wandered in and disturbed him.

The people on both sides held their breath. This person’s aura was very special.

It was so special that they did not dare to act rashly.

Taking advantage of the other party temporarily stopping their attack, Luo Ling’s body flashed. He wrapped his arms around Murong Jiu and quickly disappeared in place before they could react.

As soon as Luo Ling and Murong Jiu left the Hunting Ground, a group of unyielding Imperial Guards appeared in front of them at this moment.

Seeing Murong Jiu, the man on top of a horse immediately shouted in excitement, “Your Majesty.”

Luo Ling knew that this was a rescue.

Letting go of the hand that was wrapped around the Male Lead, Luo Ling made sure that Murong Jiu didn’t have any excessively bad reactions towards the people who came. Then, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Luo Ling had just taken a step when his sleeve was suddenly tugged, a hoarse and rough voice sounded.

“Who are you and why did you save me?”

Luo Ling stopped. He slightly raised his head, but he didn’t speak.

When Murong Jiu thought that he wouldn’t get an answer, a clear and cold voice sounded, making him feel shocked.