In my dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I snatched Wu Zetian from my lap.

The guards charged out like wolves and tigers, dealing with these wealthy entourages was like a game-changer; four of them were pinned to the ground and begged for mercy.

Such a commotion quickly alerted the Luo family mansion, which was shrouded in darkness.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"The left courtyard is for women."

"Your Highness..."

The guards cleared the way, but Li Yuanchang ignored them and led his men toward the left courtyard. No one dared to stop them, and they quickly located the room where Qin Keyu was.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

Here, there were no maids in sight, only a few servants standing guard furtively.

As soon as they saw Li Yuanchang leading his men to attack, they immediately turned and ran.

"Take her down!" Li Yuanchang roared in fury. If Qin Keyu were to lose even a single hair tonight, he would set Luo Jin on fire!

The guards rushed forward and quickly pinned the man down.

"what!"

The entourage screamed in agony.

"Where is Miss Qin?"

"Where is Luo Jin?" Li Yuanchang shouted.

At this moment, the guards had already begun searching room by room.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Yuanchang drew his sword and struck with a loud bang.

"Second, second floor, they're all on the second floor!!" The guards were terrified.

boom!

Li Yuanchang was struck dumb, his eyes blazing with fury.

bass!

Without saying a word, he burst into lightning speed and charged towards the second floor of the side room like a leopard.

He felt that even a second's delay could have led to an irreparable tragedy.

What is Luo Jin up to by doing so many things so late at night? Even a fool could guess.

The sound of footsteps echoed down the stairs, and a sense of panic could be heard coming from the second floor.

boom!

Li Yuanchang kicked open the door with his knife, making a loud noise.

The room was empty, with the windows wide open.

Li Yuanchang clearly saw a figure jump out of a second-floor window. He chased after the figure to the window and saw Luo Jin's disheveled back, as if he hadn't even put on his coat properly.

"Grab him!!"

He charged down and roared.

Guo Chao followed the sound and quickly gave chase.

Li Yuanchang did not chase after them, but rushed to the bedside.

Qin Keyu lay on the bed, and the commotion did not wake her up; it was as if she had been drugged.

Li Yuanchang conducted a tense inspection and found that Qin Keyu's clothes were intact, with no signs of assault, and she hadn't even taken off her shoes.

"call!"

He exhaled a long breath, a huge weight lifted from his heart—it was a false alarm!

But if we had arrived even a little later, things would have been different.

"Keyu, wake up!"

"Wake up!"

He shook the person vigorously, trying to wake them up.

But Qin Keyu was sleeping very soundly, an unnatural death. No matter how much they called her, she couldn't wake up. Only her long, drawn-out breathing indicated that she was alive and well.

Li Yuanchang subconsciously looked at the table; in the tidy room, only the teapot was overturned.

"Son of a bitch!"

He cursed angrily, almost certain that he had been drugged.

There are many such things in later generations, but compared to ancient things like sleeping potions, they are nothing.

The methods used to administer medicine in ancient times were truly ruthless, and the medicines were generally genuine. Many emperors took drugs in their later years, driving themselves insane by consuming harmful substances as medicine.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanchang felt like tearing Luo Jin to pieces.

In a short while, the guards not only captured the escaped Luo Jin, but also successfully found Qin Keyu's two maids in a woodshed. They were also unconscious, presumably drugged.

Meanwhile, the Luo residence was brightly lit, and Luo Feng, having heard the news, also brought his people over.

When he saw the Prince of Han's guards making a big fuss, and a large number of Luo Jinyang's entourage there, he probably understood everything at once.

With a flustered expression, he found Li Yuanchang: "Your Highness, please calm down, please calm down!"

"There must be some misunderstanding here!"

"You've disgraced your ancestors!"

"Drag him up!" Li Yuanchang roared, his murderous aura palpable.

He's easy to talk to, but if you anger him, he'll retaliate on the spot!

Several guards dragged in Rogin, who was disheveled and had been beaten until his nose bled.

boom!

"Ah!" Luo Jin was slammed heavily to the ground, letting out a scream; his knees seemed to be shattered.

"Father, save me!"

"Help me!"

Luo Feng was furious and slapped Luo Jin across the face, then tried to plead for mercy.

But Li Yuanchang ignored him, and the guards simply pulled him aside.

"Tell me, what did you feed her?"

Luo Jin trembled, his face shaking with fear.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's a misunderstanding! I...I was just joking with Miss Qin."

"joke?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Li Yuanchang roared, kicking out with all his might.

"Your Highness, please calm down!" Luo Feng exclaimed.

boom!

"Pfft!!" Luo Jin spat out a mist of blood, sliding backward for at least ten meters before crashing heavily into the threshold and coming to a stop.

Before he could catch his breath, the guards dragged him over again, his hair disheveled and looking utterly miserable.

Li Yuanchang's eyes were cold.

"I'll ask you one last time, what did you feed her?!"

"Speak quickly!" Luo Feng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Drugs, sleeping pills..." Luo Jin cried out in fear.

Li Yuanchang's knuckles cracked as he gripped the knife, his anger burning fiercely.

Luo Feng, who was standing to the side, seemed to sense something and cried out in terror, "Your Highness, no!"

"If you spare my son, I'll pay any price—fifty thousand, one hundred thousand catties of millet!"

He was asking for exorbitant prices.

But at this point, it was no longer a matter of compensation. Li Yuanchang adhered to a principle: I will not offend others unless they offend me; if they offend me, I will repay them tenfold!

"You dare to do this when I'm here; what will you do when I'm not here?"

"You like to drug people, don't you?"

"This isn't the first time you've done it, is it?"

"If your father can't teach you well, then I will!"

As he spoke, Li Yuanchang drew his sword, his imposing presence awe-inspiring, the blade radiating a chilling light.

"No!!" Luo Feng cried out in despair.

puff! !

A crisp, muffled thud was heard, and a splash of blood stained the lantern red.

Luo Jin's face was stained with blood. He looked down blankly at his arm, his entire right hand lying on the ground. At first, he didn't feel any pain.

next second.

"ah!!"

His piercing screams tore through the air, like those of a vengeful ghost, and then he rolled on the ground, screaming and howling at something incomprehensible.

The entire Luo family mansion was terrified.

From Luo Feng to the numerous servants, witnessing such a bloody scene, they were all terrified, as if they had been frozen in place.

"My son!"

"My son!!"

With tears streaming down his face, Luo Feng rushed out and picked up the severed hand.

There was not a trace of pity or impulsiveness in Li Yuanchang's eyes.

"Luo Dongjia spoils his son as if he were killing him."

"You'd better learn your lesson!"

After giving the warning, he threw the knife to Guo Chao, then turned around, picked up Qin Keyu, and strode away.

Inside that room, only Luo Jin's screams continued incessantly.

In ancient times, it was absolutely impossible to reattach a severed arm; it was simply impossible!

"quick!"

"Go find a doctor quickly, hurry up!!" Luo Feng roared furiously.

"..."