At this moment, Yang Rongrong suddenly understood a lot of things. Why did Linyuan hate his past self so much?
Because Linyuan was once lured to kill his mother with his own hands without knowing it.
Even if that mother never raised him, even if he had no mother-son affection for her.
Still couldn't erase the fact that she was his mother.
A young man who deeply hates demons suddenly learns that he has demon blood flowing in his body, and he personally killed his demon mother who gave birth to him. How desperate must he be after learning this truth?
Changing place, Yang Rongrong inserted herself into it, and suddenly felt extremely suffocated.
She looked at Yingji and asked the biggest doubt in her heart.
"Why do you do this to him?"
As a mother, Ying Ji doesn't have to love her children, but there is no need to deliberately frame her children like this.
There must be a deeper secret hidden here.
But Yingji didn't answer and asked instead: "Don't you know everything? Why are you asking me? Or, you actually don't know anything, and you were actually deceiving me just now."
Yang Rongrong said calmly: "I'm not sure if I know all the facts, so I want to ask you for confirmation."
Looking at her calm and calm look, it seemed like she really had everything under control.
Yingji was a little unsure about how much she knew, and hesitated for a while before speaking.
"I just said, if you want to know the truth from me, let Linyuan kill you, otherwise you won't be able to get any information from me."
Yang Rongrong said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. We have other ways to verify it."
Yingji wanted to ask the other party what else she could do? But she didn't want to be led by the other party, so she could only suppress her curiosity, keep her mouth shut and remain silent.
At this time, more than a dozen maids ran out of the palace.
When they saw Yingji trapped, they were shocked and angry. They all lost their beautiful appearance, changed back to the appearance of demon cultivators, and manipulated the demonic energy to attack Yang Rongrong and Linyuan.
Neither Linyuan nor Yang Rongrong moved.
The demonic energy was swallowed up by the sudden fire of hell in mid-air. The red tongues of fire were about to pounce on the female demon cultivators, scaring them so much that they turned pale and hurriedly retreated to avoid them.
None of them have seen the fire of hell, but they can instinctively feel that the flames in front of them are terrifying and they must not be touched by it.
Yang Rongrong looked at one of the female demon cultivators, who was the maid who helped guide the way just now.
"What's your name?" Yang Rongrong asked politely.
At this time, the female demon cultivator no longer had the polite attitude she had just now. She frowned and said in a stern tone: "Why are you asking so many questions? Let our master go!"
Yang Rongrong looked at her calmly and advised: "When you are sure that your strength is not as good as others, you must think twice before you speak or act, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."
Although her tone was calm, the female demon cultivator heard a threatening tone in it.
The female demon cultivator was filled with anger, but she was also afraid of those terrifying flames. She could only grind her teeth and squeeze out a name through her teeth.
"Suihong."
Yang Rongrong took advantage of the situation and continued: "Miss Suihong, please do me a favor. Please help me bring my friends over. They should have arrived here before us. One of them is named Yan Linyuan. Years old, looks good..."
When she said this, she raised her finger and pointed at Lin Yuan beside her, and said: "She looks very similar to him, except she is slightly shorter than him. You should know who I am talking about."
Sui Hong refused without hesitation: "I don't know who you are talking about."
Before Yang Rongrong could open her mouth, a bunch of flames jumped up and went straight towards Sui Hong.
Sui Hong was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away, but the hem of her skirt was still burned by the flames. The goose-yellow skirt was instantly burnt to black, and even her legs were burned with a visible scar.
The year -old red was shocked and scared, and she hurriedly manipulated the magic to accelerate the healing of the wound.
When the demonic energy touched the wound, it disappeared immediately, and the wound became more painful.
Cold sweat flowed down her face, and her face turned pale.
Lin Yuan's lips rose, with a smile on his face, but his tone was very bad: "People who have been marked by hell fire will not only be burned, but also will be damaged. until."
The old red was completely panicked.
She trembled with trembling lips and said.
"Save me, please."
"Then do what she said." Lin Yuan said.
Sui Hong glanced at Ying Ji again, and saw Yingji trapped by the flame python. Ying Ji was difficult to protect, and there was no time to protect her.
She had to figure out her own way if she wanted to live.
So she no longer hesitated, dragged her injured leg, and limped towards the palace.
The other maids saw this and wanted to stop her, but out of the corner of their eyes they caught sight of the hellfire that was eager to attack at any time. They immediately gave up their thoughts of stopping her and watched Sui Hong leave in silence.
After waiting for a while, he saw Sui Hong walking out of the palace with three people.
Those three people were Yan Linyuan and his second brother and sixth brother.
The three of them looked stunned, as if puppets were lifted. The old red let them stop, and they obediently stood up. There was no expression on the face of the three.
Yang Rongrong remembered the fragrance she smelled before entering here and asked immediately.
"Have they smelled the incense of soul transformation?"
The year -old red replied truthfully: "Yes."
She took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, opened the cap, put the bottle under the noses of the three of them and shook it.
The smell from the bottle got into the noses of three people.
Soon, the three of them woke up from their trance, and the expressions on their faces resumed.
Yan Linyuan was the first to react.
When he saw Sui Hong standing in front of him and saw that she was a demon cultivator, he immediately drew his sword and stabbed her!
The year of age was ready, and quickly avoided the sword.
Yan Linyuan also wanted to chase, but was called by Yang Song.
"stop fighting!"
Yan Linyuan made a move.
He followed his prestige and saw two familiar people, which was Yang Song and Lin Yuan.
The two stood very close to each other. Yang Rongrong looked a little pale and weak. Half of her body was leaning on Linyuan. Linyuan held her body with one arm in a very intimate manner.
This scene made Yan Linyuan very jealous.
So much so that he failed to notice the flames near the two of them, as well as Yingji who was trapped in the flames not far away.
He thought Linyuan came here first and rescued Yang Rongrong. He held the sword tightly, frowned and said gloomily.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."
If he could have come earlier, he would be the one occupying the position next to Yang Rongrong now.
Yang Rongrong knew that he had misunderstood, but she spoke to him directly without explaining.
"It's very dangerous here. Just leave it to us. You take your brother and leave quickly."
