Chapter 338 Luo'er Kills the Counterfeiter with One Slash!
Killing Night Gate?
Li Qingluo saw the fake version of herself, and the jade pendant hanging from her waist was the token of the Night Slayer Sect.
Because of her gaze, the fake 'Li Qingluo' quickly realized: she knew what this was.
How could she know about this?
Her heart skipped a beat.
There must not be many people in this world who know about this thing, right?
Li Qingluo: "You recognize this thing? Do you know what it's for?"
As she spoke, she took off the jade pendant, examined it in her palm, and then carefully pressed it against her chest.
"Do you know that when His Highness Prince Su found me, he said it was for my safety and personally hung it around my waist?"
Li Qinglu smiled coldly: Sure enough, it was that bastard Sha Lei who took her things.
That's why Duan Rongshi retrieved it.
She didn't blame Duan Rongshi or the others for mistaking someone.
Looking at the face in front of her now, not to mention others, even she herself almost doubted whether she was the fake Li Qingluo.
Because they really look so alike!
Li Qingluo circled around the fake Li Qingluo, looking her over and over.
Seeing that her figure was almost the same as his own.
It has to be said that Qin Ling and his team went to great lengths to find such a person.
It is unclear whether this matter was orchestrated by Princess Qinyu behind Qinling or by his new master.
Li Qingluo remained silent, but the fake 'Li Qingluo' felt inexplicably flustered.
What exactly are you looking at?
Li Qinglu spread her hands, indicating her innocence.
Counterfeit: "Hmph. I don't care who you are, but you won't be leaving this Guiyuan alive today."
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and two assassins behind her immediately stepped forward and grabbed Li Qingluo's arms.
The counterfeiter then smiled slightly, "With just one order from me, they'll tear your arm off! Do you believe me or not?"
Li Qingluo quickly nodded, indicating that she believed him.
The counterfeiter slightly raised his chin, a smug look on his face: "Then hurry up and tell me, who exactly are you?"
Li Qinglu opened her mouth and shook her head, indicating that she could not speak.
The counterfeiter frowned: "I can't understand hand gestures. Can you write?"
Rumor has it that she was a countrywoman from the mountains who was illiterate when she first arrived in Nanjing.
Therefore, the counterfeiters didn't have much expectation of Li Qingluo either.
Li Qingluo nodded.
The counterfeiter then stepped forward and shoved her forcefully.
"Write!"
There was tea on the table.
Li Qinglu staggered back to the table, dipped her hand in water, and wrote on the table, word by word: "Who I am, haven't you already guessed it?"
After finishing writing, she looked up and stared intently at the counterfeit goods with eyes as sharp as a pair of cold arrows.
The counterfeiter's face turned pale instantly.
What are you saying?
"How...how would I know who you are?"
A flicker of panic crossed her mind.
He stared at the ordinary face in front of him for a long time.
Could she really be Li Qingluo?
Qin Ling once said that the real Li family heiress could never return to her former position in this lifetime.
From now on, I will truly be Li Qingluo.
She is the eldest granddaughter of General Xiuli's family.
She was the only woman who could be close to Prince Su...
The counterfeiter touched his own face.
Her face was given to her by Qin Ling.
Therefore, Qinling can also give the real Li Qing a different face!
Could the person before me really be Li Qingluo?
Did she really escape?
Counterfeiters are indeed starting to panic.
He cursed Qinling as a piece of trash in his heart.
However, even if she is the one today, I will never reveal any flaws, much less admit it!
Moreover, the person before us must die!
The counterfeiter quickly swept away the water stains on the table and then retreated step by step.
"Arrest her!"
She waved her hand again, signaling the two assassins to capture Li Qingluo.
Seeing that Li Qingluo had been successfully captured, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
She raised her head arrogantly again, showing none of the submissiveness and consideration she had shown in front of Prince Su.
I don't understand what you mean.
"Anyway, His Highness found me personally."
"Right at the foot of Mount Qi, His Highness was overjoyed to see me and even carried me onto his horse!"
Have you ever seen His Highness Prince Su lose his composure?
"Your Highness knocked on the city gates late at night for me, and then knocked on the palace gates."
"These past two days, they have been even more gentle and considerate towards me, taking great care of me."
"And this jade pendant was also a gift from His Highness himself."
"He said that as long as I take out this jade pendant and whistle, no one in the world will be able to hurt me in the slightest."
"Your Highness cares about me, that's why you gave me such a useful treasure."
"He also said that he would never watch me fall into the lion's den again, and that he would never let me get hurt..."
"No matter who you are, you cannot ruin this!"
The counterfeiter spoke excitedly, his expression becoming somewhat smug.
Li Qingluo: "Really? Then do you know that this jade pendant originally belonged to me?"
Her voice was low and deep.
Although it wasn't the rough, masculine voice that Li Yunchu had described to scare her, it was still hoarse, as if it had been scorched by smoke, and extremely broken.
The night before last, when Zhuiyu appeared at the herbal medicine hut in the mountains, Li Qingluo had only uttered one word before Li Yunchu covered her mouth.
She realized then that although her voice wasn't as pleasant as it used to be, at least it wouldn't make people mistake her for a man.
She just didn't want to talk.
The moment those words left his mouth, the fake 'Li Qingluo' was nearly scared out of his wits.
Just then, the door creaked open and was pushed open forcefully from the outside.
Duan Rongshi stood at the door with a gloomy face and suppressed anger in his eyes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Qingluo suddenly shook her arms, scattering something onto the two assassins, and then leaped towards the fake version of herself.
After Li Qingluo cried out in surprise.
She successfully grabbed 'herself' by the neck.
Now look at the two assassins.
They also clutched their necks tightly, their faces turning purple, lying on the ground in agony as if they couldn't breathe.
"What—what did you do?"
"Your Highness, Your Highness, save me—"
"You, you female thief, what exactly do you want to do?"
"I came here out of kindness to advise you to honestly confess your purpose in sneaking into this Guiyuan Garden, so as to avoid being tortured or losing your life, but you treat me like this!"
"Your Highness...it's all my fault."
"I only felt sorry for her because she was a young woman..."
"Waaaaah..."
Li Qingluo began to cry hesitantly.
As expected of someone sent by Qinling, her tears fell like beads from a broken string.
And with that on her otherwise pretty face, she truly looked pitiful.
Li Qingluo is truly someone I am ashamed of.
"Stop acting."
Li Qingluo, still holding the counterfeit goods by the neck, turned to face Duan Rongshi.
I watched him walk in step by step.
Then close the door behind you.
Li Qingluo's heart pounded uncontrollably, and she began to feel inexplicably nervous.
"Don't come any closer!"
She knew that if he decided to kill her, she would have no chance to escape.
They also lacked the ability to escape.
So she had no choice but to take a gamble.
How much does his true self truly matter to him?
Whether or not it can be used to threaten him.
"Your Highness Prince Su, you don't want this Miss Li to become like them, do you?"
Looking at the two members of the Night Slayer Sect who had already fainted on the ground, Li Qingluo smiled coldly: "They are now poisoned with a strange toxin, and there is no antidote. They will truly die within half an hour."
"His Highness Prince Su may not care about the lives of these two, but what about Miss Li's life?"
"You really don't care?"
As she spoke, Li Qingluo suddenly increased the force in her hand. The fake Li Qingluo cried out in pain, then her face turned red and she groaned as she struggled to breathe.
Duan Rongshi stopped in his tracks.
He looked into her eyes and answered her question.
"Of course I care."
Li Qinglu was stunned for a moment.
"Moreover, I care about it immensely."
The fake in front of him caught a breath from Li Qingluo's momentary daze.
Her eyes immediately reddened with emotion as she looked at Duan Rongshi and murmured, "Your Highness..."
Was he confessing his feelings to me?
Li Qingluo was so excited she almost cried.
Unexpectedly, in just two short days, she was able to make Prince Su completely unable to suppress his feelings and express his concern.
Indeed, I am more attractive.
They both have the same face, but the original owner was just a useless piece of trash!
Duan Rongshi looked at Li Qingluo and replied in a gentle, comforting voice, "Don't rush."
Then, he paused only briefly before continuing to approach the two of them step by step.
Although the counterfeiters were a little nervous, they were mostly excited.
I've heard that Prince Su kills without blinking an eye, his methods are cruel and bloody, and he can tear a person in half with his bare hands!
If the ugly woman behind me really is Li Qingluo, I hope Prince Su can snap her neck in one go!
From now on, I can truly become Li Qingluo!
The counterfeiter was already gloating, thinking that Li Qingluo wouldn't dare to go all out, and even started to say, "Did you hear that? You better let me go right now!"
"You won't give up until you're completely convinced. Don't you understand?"
"His Highness cares so much about me; once he catches you, he will surely tear you to pieces!"
Li Qinglu gave a cold "heh," and whispered in the fake's ear, "Is that so?"
"Do you know that I hate being threatened the most these days?"
"From this day forward, anyone who threatens me will face only one fate: death!"
Her expression turned completely cold, her eyes filled with indifference and desolation.
Just as Duan Rongshi got completely close, she raised her hand and deftly slashed her own neck with a porcelain shard that she had been hiding in her hand.
'Li Qingluo' felt a sharp pain and a chill on her neck, followed by a wet, scalding liquid flowing down.
She hurriedly reached out to grab Prince Su, who was standing right next to her.
But Prince Su stepped forward and plunged a small knife into her chest.
Li Qingluo stared in shock and fear, her eyes wide with disbelief, as she struggled to look up at the man before her.
"Why...cluck...cluck...what..."
'Bang!'
With a loud crash, 'Li Qingluo' fell to the ground, and a huge pool of blood quickly spread behind him.
She died without understanding what had happened.
Prince Su, isn't he already infatuated with her?
How could he kill her with his own hands?
A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the real Li Qingluo.
But she quickly retreated, saying, "So, His Highness Prince Su's so-called concern was nothing but a deception..."
Before she could finish speaking, Duan Rongshi had already strode towards her.
He kept pushing her until she was cornered, with nowhere left to retreat.
Then he pulled her into his arms.
"Li Qingluo, I know it's you."
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