Chapter 115 Unruly Princess VS Miserable Little Eunuch (1)

Only Princess Luo, the head of the country, followed suit.

——Wen Qingyun
Luo Guo 20 years.

In the luxurious and exquisite princess palace, a group of maids came and went in and out of the palace door, their speed was very fast, but their voices were extremely low, as if they were afraid of disturbing someone lying inside.

Luo Yi opened her eyes, and saw the fine red bed curtains. She looked sideways, and saw that the bed curtains were layered on top of each other, embroidered with delicate golden phoenixes, full of nobility.

There are some people coming and going outside, I can't see clearly.

She squinted her eyes and reached out to remove the bed curtain.

The woman in red standing next to her looked shocked, and hurriedly walked up to her to hang up the bed curtain, said in a low voice, her eyebrows were pleasing to the eye.

"Princess."

Luo Yi's expression remained unchanged, she seemed to be casually responding, and quietly looked around.

Seeing her wake up, the expressions of the surrounding servants tightened uncontrollably, subconsciously lowering their heads to avoid her sight.

It seems that this body status is quite high...

The Consciousness Sea System made a loud noise.

[Master, the system has detected that the main god is nearby, and his life is in danger, please go there immediately. ]
Luo Yi frowned.

[Where is he? ]
Seeing her frowning, the woman in red beside her panicked and quickly knelt on the ground.

Seeing this, the other maids also knelt down.

In just a few seconds, the maids kneeling on the ground in the huge princess hall were trembling and did not dare to raise their heads.

Luo Yi is not in the mood to care about them now, and glanced at the glass light panels that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wen Qingyun, the eunuch of Luo State.

Thoughtful, ruthless, and extremely forbearing.

Growing up under the bullying of court ladies and eunuchs, seven days ago because of her good looks, she was discovered by Luo Yi, the eldest princess of the Luo Kingdom, and she was going to be her male favourite.

Wen Qingyun would rather die than surrender, and was tortured by Luo Yi for a full six days.

After reading it, Luo Yi pressed the center of her eyebrows with some headache.

In the past, her identity did not conflict with the tragic past of the main god, but now the original body tortured Wen Qingyun for several days.

But with the experience of the world in the past, this Wen Qingyun probably hates her to the bone now, this evil thought is hard to get rid of...

Luo Yi looked at the woman in red who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"Where is Wen Qingyun?"

His voice was cold, but there was no anger.

Mei Sui looked up at her, Luo Yi was looking at her quietly, with a hint of anxiety between her brows, waiting for her answer.

Mei Sui subconsciously said, "Back to the princess, Wen Qingyun is in the courtyard."

"Take me there."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, Mei Sui hurriedly stood up, picked up a phoenix mask from the dressing table and handed it to Luo Yi.

The phoenix mask is exquisite, inlaid with fine colored gemstones, luxurious and beautiful.

Luo Yi paused, reached out to take it, realized something, reached out to touch her face.

There is a slight bump on the smooth skin, which is not obvious, like a scar, spreading from the nasal bone to the upper right cheek.

Luo Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and she reached out to put on the mask.

Meisui kept paying attention to Luo Yi, and after seeing that she had put it on, she reached out to gently support her arm.

Luo Yi got up, and just about to say no, her head suddenly became dizzy, and she almost passed out.

She shook her head, her head was a little clearer, and she looked down at her body thoughtfully.

Luo Yi suppressed the doubts in her heart, swallowed the words in her throat, and let her help her to leave.

The side courtyard is a bit remote and far from the main hall, so Luo Yi and the others walked for half an hour.

Before walking in, Luo Yi smelled a strong smell of blood.

The group stopped in front of a courtyard, Meisui looked at Luo Yi, and spoke softly.

"Princess, Wen Qingyun is inside, bloody inside, I'll have someone bring him out."

With that said, Mei Sui was about to give orders to the eunuchs following behind.

Luo Yi waved her hand, brushed away Mei Sui's hand, walked in, and a voice came.

"no need."

Mei Sui was startled, and before she could stop Luo Yi, she quickly followed her pace.

When he opened the door, the smell of blood came over his face, Luo Yi subconsciously frowned, but walked in without stopping.

This place is not as messy as Luo Yi imagined, but everything is neat and orderly.

And those "things" were all kinds of grotesque instruments of torture with dried blood stains on them. Wen Qingyun was handcuffed with chains and sat on the ground leaning against the wall. The chains ended with hooks on both sides of the wall.

He was wearing a tattered robe, already stained red with blood, and there were other stains on it, the original color could not be seen clearly, the exposed skin was bleeding profusely, and bones were faintly visible.

Wen Qingyun lowered her head and fell asleep.

Luo Yi's eyes flicked across him, then turned to look at the crowd behind him, hehe.

"What are you doing in a daze, put him down and call the doctor... the imperial doctor!"

The eunuch behind him reacted, walked to Wen Qingyun's side and put him down, and a few maids went out to find the imperial physician.

"Carry him to the side hall, be careful not to touch the wound."

After all, it was too ostentatious to let Wen Qingyun go to her place. When she came, she passed by the side hall, which was very close to her bedroom.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at Luo Yi for a few seconds before reacting, and finally did not dare to speak.

"Yes……"

Isn't the side hall Song Miao's place?
Several people carefully carried Wen Qingyun to the side hall, and the maids moved very quickly, bringing the imperial physician over after a while.

The imperial physician checked Wen Qingyun's whole body and sighed.

Luo Yi frowned, "How is it?"

The imperial physician glanced at Luo Yi and thought about it.

"Eldest Princess, I have given him medicine, but this man's injury is too serious. If he doesn't wake up in three days, there's nothing I can do."

Luo Yixin suddenly raised her throat, "Is there any other way?"

She didn't do anything!The mission is about to fail? !

The imperial doctor stroked the beard under his mouth familiarly.

"I'll prescribe a prescription now, boil it into a soup and give it to him, maybe there is a chance of survival."

Luo Yi looked at Wen Qingyun lying lifeless on the bed, and nodded slightly.

"Trouble."

The imperial doctor's eyelids trembled, and he looked at Luo Yi in disbelief.

This unruly and willful eldest princess would still say such words? !

But he was only stunned for a moment, then he turned and left to prescribe the prescription.

There were several maids waiting around, all of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at Luo Yi.

Luo Yi didn't turn her head, and said a word.

"Follow the imperial physician, and bring the medicine in after boiling the medicine."

One of the maids nodded in response and followed the imperial physician to leave.

Luo Yi walked to Wen Qingyun's side and sat on the edge of the bed.

After looking at him for a while, Luo Yi stretched out her hand to straighten his slightly messy hair, exposing her cheek.

His face has been cleaned up, his skin is very fair, probably due to malnutrition, his face is almost disfigured, and there is not much flesh on his face.

When the light shone on his face, the eyelashes became longer and thicker, casting a shadow under his eyes. Even in his sleep, his thin lips were tightly pressed, revealing a bit of fragility.

Luo Yi looked at it for a while, then withdrew her gaze, and spoke softly.

"All out."

The maid slightly possessed her and left the inner hall.

After the hall door was closed, Luo Yi reached out to touch her face, got up and walked to the mirror in the inner hall.

After a while, a woman appeared in the bronze mirror. The woman was wearing a half bun, without any hair accessories, and her long hair hung down to her waist.

The flamboyant red dress was loosely draped over his body, revealing a small piece of collarbone, and half of his face was covered by a phoenix-shaped mask.

Luo Yi reached out and took off the mask. On that delicate and small face, there was a long scar across the face, from the brow bone to the cheek, which looked a little ferocious.

She raised her eyebrows, with no emotion in her eyes, put the mask back on and asked the system.

[System, how did this body die? ]
When she got up just now, she didn't have any strength at all...

The system paused.

[Poisoned to death by the Lord God. ]
Luo Yi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Wen Qingyun with her eyes closed, with a thoughtful expression.

It really is the evil intention of the Lord God...

This body seems to have a high status in this world.

If she hadn't come, the eldest princess would have been poisoned to death, and no one would have suspected a person imprisoned by her and beaten to death.

And all the maids and eunuchs in the Princess Palace are doomed, so he can find a chance to escape.

He is really worthy of the label given to him by the system.

—— Thoughtful, ruthless.

Luo Yi raised her eyes.

[Then the poison still remains in this body? ]
The system light flickers.

[No!I have already cleaned it up for the master, Luo Yi feels weak only because this body has been lying down for too long. ]
The light in Luo Yi's eyes flickered, she nodded, indicating that she understood.

After a while, the maid brought the soup and medicine.

Luo Yi touched it, and it was just right, she asked the maid to help Wen Qingyun up, and fed him the medicine with a spoon.

But Wen Qingyun was in a coma, unable to swallow, and all the decoction was spilled on the skirt of his clothes.

Luo Yi frowned, and spoke to the maid.

"get out."

The maid put down Wen Qingyun, turned and left.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Luo Yi took off the mask on her face, took a big sip from the bowl, and leaned close to Wen Qingyun.

Lips pressed together, she poured medicine into his mouth, and after a while, Wen Qingyun's throat rolled down.

Luo Yi got up and curled her lips.

Works great...

Immediately, she wiped the corner of her mouth and took another big sip...

After going back and forth several times, the medicine bowl bottomed out.

She put on the mask, wiped off the medicine stains on Wen Qingyun's lips, got up and left.

The moment she turned around, Wen Qingyun's fingertips moved on the bed.

This medicine needs to be fed every five hours. Luo Yi has been guarding Wen Qingyun's bedside, afraid that if she is not careful, Wen Qingyun will die...

The next afternoon.

Wen Qingyun woke up leisurely.

Looking at the dark brown bed curtain above his head, he froze for a moment, his face turned cold, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked out of the hall.

Suddenly, his movements froze suddenly.

On a low couch not far away, a woman in red was lying sideways on it, her red dress was dragging on the ground, and she was wearing a phoenix mask.

Wen Qingyun was too familiar with this person, his eyes froze, he moved his body, his face paled.

Luo Yi was awakened by this small movement, subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the bed, saw him wake up, and immediately sat up.

"you're awake?"

Luo Yi walked towards him while talking.

Wen Qingyun looked at her vigilantly, squinted his eyes, and was a little surprised as danger flashed across his eyes.

The poison didn't kill her? !
Seeing his defensive face, Luo Yi sighed silently, and could only stop in her tracks.

"You take a good rest first, get well from your illness, and I'll go first."

After speaking, Luo Yi turned and left without looking back.

Wen Qingyun is too vigilant towards her now, with her here, there is no way for him to recuperate properly...

Wen Qingyun looked at the back of Luo Yi's leaving, her slightly raised eyes were cold and thoughtful.

Immediately, he swept his eyes over the medicine bowl on the table, and thought of something, his hand on the quilt trembled...

(End of this chapter)

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