Chapter 472 - 472: Luo Xiuran’s Heart Is Aching
Five Years Later, She Bombarded the Palace with a Miniature Version of the Regent
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In a carriage.
âQian Qing, you must be exhausted today.â
Luo Xiuran smiled brightly and served Qian Qing tea.
Qian Qing felt rather helpless when she looked at him. She said in a low voice, âIf thereâs nothing else, Iâll return to the Eldest Princessâ side.â
Qian Qing did not understand why Feng Yili asked her to accompany Luo Xiuran when she was Yu Yunxiâs maidservant.
Seeing that Qian Qing was about to leave the carriage, Luo Xiuranâs expression dimmed.
âAs it turns out, sheâs still unwilling to be with meâ¦â
Luo Xiuran smiled bitterly and said, âAlright. Iâll get someone to send you back to the King of Zhenbeiâs Residence.â
âYouâ¦â
Seeing how disappointed Luo Xiuran was, Qian Qing felt a little complicated. Just as she was about to speak, an arrow suddenly shot in from outside.
âBe careful!â
Luo Xiuran reacted quickly. He leaped over and hugged Qian Qing protectively. The arrow was stuck in the spot where Qian Qing had been sitting just a moment ago.
At this moment, an attendant said anxiously from outside, âYoung Marquis Luo, there are assassins!â
âAssassins?â
Luo Xiuran was stunned. He was just a young marquis from a foreign country with no power and influence. Who was crazy enough to want to assassinate him? However, he quickly remembered that he was riding in the King of Youshanâs carriage.
âI was wondering why Yili suddenly showed kindness and asked me to ride in his carriage. As it turns out, he wanted me to make me a target,â Luo Xiuran said through gritted teeth.
However, his voice turned gentle as he said to Qian Qing, âQian Qing, you stay here. Iâll go and deal with the assassins.â
With that, Luo Xiuran picked up his sword and prepared to rush out.
However, Qian Qing grabbed his arm. She shook her head and said softly, âLetâs go together. Iâm not a defenseless young miss.â
Luo Xiuran frowned. After pondering for a moment, he nodded.
When the duo got out of the carriage, they saw that the carriage had already been surrounded by dozens of men in black.
The menâs gazes were murderous, and they were clearly hostile.
âAre you afraid?â Luo Xiuran asked worriedly.
The corners of Qian Qingâs lips curled up as she said, âThis kind of scene is really nothing in my eyes.â
Back then, when Qian Qing accompanied Yu Yunxi to the battlefield, not only was the number of enemies higher but they were also fiercer.
âDonât get distracted!â
Qian Qing suddenly pulled Luo Xiuran behind her.
When Luo Xiuran was distracted, one of the assassins made a move.
âYouâre seeking death,â Qian Qing said icily as she raised her leg and kicked the assassinâs chest.
Subsequently, Qian Qing drew her dagger and began to fight with the assassins. Her movement was clean and efficient. She was very agile, and her movement seemed gentle. However, each move was lethal.
On the contrary, although Luo Xiuranâs martial arts were good, he was still a little lacking in close combat. Hence, Qian Qing had to come to his rescue several times. Initially, he felt embarrassed, but as time passed, he felt at ease. He stood silently behind Qian Qing like a damsel in distress and watched her valiantly deal with the assassins. The corners of his lips could not help but curl up as he looked at her.
âThis is the woman I love. Sheâs really impressive.â
In less than the time it took to burn half an incense stick, Qian Qing had dealt with more than half of the assassins. The remaining fled in panic.
Just as she was about to chase after them, Luo Xiuran grabbed her wrist.
âDonât chase after desperate enemies. Moreover, we donât know who sent them. However, itâs likely those few people in the palace,â Luo Xiuran said coldly.
At this moment, Jiang Chuan rushed over with a group of men. He scratched his head and said sheepishly, âAh, Qian Qing, youâve dealt with the assassins.â
Luo Xiuran glared at Jiang Chuan and said through gritted teeth, âThatâs right.
If it werenât for Qian Qing, you could only collect my corpse now.â
Jiang Chuan continued to say sheepishly, âQian Qingâs martial arts are excellent. Sheâll definitely be able to protect you.â
âOh, then why did you come?â Luo Xiuran asked meaningfully.
Luo Xiuran was not a fool. He naturally knew that Feng Yili had planned this so he could further his relationship with Qian Qing. Now that the assassins had been dealt with, it was a good time for him to deepen his relationship with her. So why did Feng Yili send Jiang Chuan here now?
Although Jiang Chuan was also in the singles club, he understood immediately.
He quickly said, âSince Young Marquis Luo is fine, Iâll return to report to the
Prince Regent. Iâll take my leave first.â
Then, Jiang Chuan said to Qian Qing, âBy the way, Qian Qing, Young Marquis Luo must have been frightened by the assassins. Since you know medicine, you should have a look at him before you return. Iâll inform the Eldest Princess about this so donât worry. She definitely wonât have any objections.â
With that, Jiang Chuan fled with his men.
When only Luo Xiuran and Qian Qing were left, a gust of cold wind blew over, bringing with it the smell of blood.
Luo Xiuran frowned.
Qian Qing looked at Luo Xiuran and said helplessly, âWhy are you still standing here? Get in the carriage. Donât tell me you want to spend the night with these corpses?â
âOkay, okay, Iâll get in the carriage immediately!â
Luo Xiuran nodded frantically. However, when he saw Qian Qing was about to get on the horseâs back to drive the carriage, he said, âNo need. This is Yiliâs mount. Itâs very smart, and it knows the way back.â
Qian Qing looked at the horse and saw that the horse was preparing to move.
At this moment, Luo Xiuran suddenly hugged Qian Qing. He buried his face in her neck and said pitifully, âQian Qing, just admit it. You were worried about me earlier. You still have me in your heart.â
Qian Qing frowned and said seriously, âLuo Xiuran, donât be like this. Even if it were someone else, Iâd still save him or her earlier.â
Luo Xiuran refused to give up. He tightened his hold around her and said in a low voice, âI donât care. You saved me earlier; youâre my savior. I want to cling to you and devote myself to you.â
Qian Qing: .
She massaged her temples and asked helplessly, âWhen did you suddenly become so childish?â
She remembered that he did not act so shamelessly in the past.
Luo Xiuran pouted before he said confidently, âHmph, as long as I can win back my wifeâs heart, it doesnât matter what I become! So what if Iâm childish?â
Qian Qingâs expression turned embarrassed as she protested, âWhoâs your wife?â
âYou!â
Luo Xiuran was extremely shameless. He nuzzled Qian Qingâs next and said solemnly, âYouâre my wife. Iâm determined to be with you.â
Qian Qingâs expression was complicated as she said in a low voice, âLuo Xiuran.
With my status, Iâm not worthy of marrying into your Marquis Luoâs
Residence.â
Their statuses were too different. She still remembered how Luo Xiuranâs mother had warned her not to have any thoughts about marrying into the Luo family.
Upon hearing Qian Qingâs words, Luo Xiuranâs heart ached..