"We're here, the person you want to see is right in front."

After the black shadow finished speaking, it dived into the darkness and disappeared.

Lu Qing ignored him and continued walking forward, feeling anxious and conflicted at the same time.

After walking not long, I saw several shadowy figures in the forest ahead.

Lu Qing immediately quickened his pace to meet him.

Under the clear brilliance of the moonlight, he saw a woman in a white dress among the crowd, sitting in a wheelchair, with a beautiful face. Who could it be if it wasn't the Dolma he thought about day and night?

Lu Qing's heart trembled.

He led the army to fight in all directions and never had the thought of fear, but now he was actually nervous.

"Zhuo...Zhuoma." He stepped forward quickly and called out softly.

The people in the forest all looked towards him, but Zhuoma only had a blank look on his face, staring blankly ahead, as if he didn't hear what he said at all.

"Dolma?" Lu Qing felt something was wrong and called again.

The result remains the same.

His heart tightened, and when he was about to step forward, someone stopped him with his hand.

"Are you Lu Qing?"

The person who came was a man in his thirties, well-dressed and handsome, but he looked at Lu Qing with a rather unkind expression.

"Who are you?" Lu Qing glanced at him.

"I am Zhuoma's fiancé, Getu." The man said coldly.

Lu Qingtong felt a pain in her heart and said, "I am Lu Qing, what's wrong with Zhuoma?"

"What's wrong with Zhuoma? It's not all because of you!" Getu sneered.

"What's going on?" Lu Qing couldn't help being shocked and angry when he saw Zhuoma's expression was dull and his eyes were empty.

Getu stared at him bitterly, "Dolma and I have been engaged since childhood, but because of you, Dolma wants to regret our engagement!"

It turned out that Zhuoma returned to the Northern Barbarians after they separated from Lu Qing.

At that time, Dolma was in her early twenties and was already old enough to marry Getu.

However, after Dolma came back, she informed her family that she wanted to terminate the engagement between the two families.

But this engagement was agreed upon by both families a long time ago, so how could she regret it if she wanted to?

But Dolma was also determined. If she had to get married, she would kill herself and force her to die!

As a result, although Zhuoma was able to temporarily avoid getting married, her status in the family also plummeted.

The elders in the family even ordered that she be imprisoned in the house and not allowed to go anywhere, in order to force her to bow her head.

But this Dolma is also stubborn and would rather be imprisoned than fulfill the engagement.

In a blink of an eye, eight years passed.

Zhuoma also thought about it, let it be like this for the rest of her life, and it would be good to live alone.

But just over three months ago, Getu suddenly came to the door and mentioned the engagement again, saying that he wanted to marry Dolma.

And this time, Getu also invited the great master Wan Shiqiu to act as a matchmaker for them.

This is a great honor!

In this way, Dolma can no longer escape.

So she became cruel and prepared to escape from the Northern Barbarians.

As a result, on the way to escape, he accidentally fell on his head. Although he was rescued, he became a vegetative state without any consciousness.

"Impossible!" After Lu Qing heard this, he felt thunderous.

"It's all your fault, and you still have the nerve to come see Dolma!" Getu shouted angrily.

"Dolma, Zhuoma!" Lu Qing called loudly, wanting to go over and see Zhuoma's condition.

Getu stepped forward to stop him and said fiercely, "This is my woman, can you touch it?"

"Get away!" Lu Qing grabbed Getu and threw him out.

"Protect the young master!" Upon seeing this, several guards immediately took action.

These people were all top-notch masters, but they were still vulnerable to Lu Qing.
Chapter completed!