Almighty Blessing Pack: Traveling through troubled times with a microscope

Chapter 127 Revenge
"Qingyu, come, mother and concubine hug me." A smiling woman with crooked eyebrows, hugged a little girl, sitting in a large sea of ​​flowers.

The little girl ran around happily, picked a lot of flowers, and put them on the girl's head.

"Mufei, you are so pretty!" The little girl smiled sweetly.

"When Qingyu grows up, she must be even more beautiful than concubine mother." The woman smiled lightly, as bright as the sun.

"Miss Huaxi, the emperor is here to invite you." A court lady came to report.

The smile on Nanhuaxi's face suddenly disappeared, and he stood up, "Take care of the little master."

Dressed in white, fluttering, gradually disappearing from Qing Yu's sight.

From that day on, the royal father and concubine mother were always arguing, but when they saw Qing Yu at the door, they immediately stopped.Ten-year-old children, although very ignorant, can feel that they have something to hide from themselves.

The mother and concubine began to teach Qingyu martial arts.Every day, no matter whether Qingyu is willing or not, she pulls her to practice endlessly. Qingyu is very sensible, she knows that the concubine mother will not harm her, but every night, she sees her mother sitting beside the Qiluo River crying.

A few months later, many strange people moved into the Nanyuan where they lived, wearing armor and swords. The plaque of "Nanhuayuan" was also taken off and replaced with two cold words ——"Nangong".

She heard that everyone in the garden called her concubine "Nan Gongzhu".Concubine Mu talks with several people in the easternmost room of the garden every day, and the conversation lasts for a day.

Almost every rainy night, mother and concubine are practicing sword.Keep practicing, keep practicing, until the human and the sword are integrated into one, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

The father never came to see them again, but on the birthday of the concubine mother, he personally threw a box in from outside the Nangong wall. The concubine mother opened it, and it was an ordinary bracelet with the concubine mother's name crookedly engraved on it.She was reluctant to wear it all the time, and threw aside those gold, silver and jade ornaments that she never looked at, put the small, undelicate wooden box neatly into the drawer, and locked it.

At the age of 16, it was Qing Yu's first time out of the palace.

At a young age, she is full of curiosity about the world.She was walking on the road, looking left and right, never expecting that the outside world is so wonderful.

"Be careful, be careful, the horse is going crazy!"

There was a lot of noise behind him, Qingyu turned around in doubt, and saw a tall horse running towards him, he was suddenly frightened and at a loss for a while.Suddenly her right hand was pulled by a person, and she threw herself into a warm embrace.The man turned around to block the flying dust for her.She lay her head quietly on his chest, and heard his rapid heartbeat.

"It's all right," she raised her head, meeting her eyes with a pair of long and narrow eyes.

Seeing him staring at her intently, Qing Yu blushed in embarrassment.When the two came back to their senses, they realized that they were so close to each other, so close that they could feel each other's breathing.Quickly let go and took a step back from each other.

The atmosphere became awkward.

He blushed, "Girl, I offended you just now, it's really a crisis situation, don't hesitate."

"It's all right," Qing Yu blushed and shook her head vigorously.

"My...Qin Yu, do you know the girl's name?"

"Little girl Nan Qingyu."

Qing Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out a piece of white jade that he was wearing with him, took his hand and put it in it.

"This is……?"

"I have worn this since I was a child. You saved my life and I gave it to you." After speaking, Qing Yu turned and walked away quickly.When I left, my face was still red, and my heart was still beating so fast.

Looking at the girl's lovely back, he smiled slightly, turned around and said to the servant, "Go home."

……

"Palace Master...Palace Master...?"

Struggling to open her eyes, she saw Su Yatou standing in front of her nervously.

"What's the matter, what are you panicking about?" She rubbed her eyes.

"Concubine Lingxiang is ill, and the imperial doctor doesn't think well. It seems to be some strange disease. Now the emperor is ordering people to post the imperial list to find famous doctors."

"Oh? There is such a thing..."

Hong Yue leaned on the pillow, "Speaking of famous doctors, I really think of a person. This person's medical skills are said to be comparable to Hua Tuo's, and he has healed countless people. It seems that it's time for him to make a fortune again...to change clothes.

There is a miasma of smoke, and people from all walks of life are everywhere.One by one gambling tables reveals the greed of human nature.

Lu Hongyue was dressed in Tsing Yi, and Su Yatou was sitting in a corner in disguise.

In less than a stick of incense, a white-bearded Taoist priest came in at the door, holding a wooden pole in his hand and propping up a white cloth, and wrote, "Hua Tuo is alive, and countless people will heal." He walked around and looked west, as if he was watching everyone. Looking at the situation on the table, he tightly clutched a few copper coins in his hand.

Hongyue smiled slightly, "It's him."

Su Yatou deliberately started to yell, "Wow, are you going to place such a big bet today?"

"I can't help it. I'm so lucky that I can't even block it." While talking, Hong Yue looked at the Taoist priest.

"I bet big, and I put all the bets on," Hong Yue leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.

Suddenly there were many people around, and the Taoist priest was among them.

"open!"

"Wow, it's big!" Everyone was amazed.

Hongyue winked at Su Yatou, immediately understood, and took out a 1000 tael bank note from her cuff.

Everyone present was stunned. Such a big-spending player rarely appeared in such a small place.

"People from the Jianghu, go out alone, don't ask for anything else, make friends. Whoever wins the bet with me today, the 1000 taels will belong to him. But if you lose, you have to give me 1000 taels. How about, who will accompany me play?"

Hongyue's eyes flicked to the Taoist priest, and he seemed a little hesitant, and made up his mind to go out, but when he got to the door, he still couldn't help but look back at the bank note.

"You're too timid, huh? Everyone..."

"I'm coming!" The Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, and ran over to sit opposite Hongyue.

"Zhao Fucheng, can you do it?" Everyone around laughed.

The corners of Hong Yue's mouth raised. "Yes, you have the courage, but I doubt it. If you lose, what will you give me back?"

"I... I have my own way! Don't worry about it! Say, what are you betting on?"

"It's very simple, bet on size."

"I bet big!" The Taoist was anxious.

"Oh? Okay, then I'll bet small. Who will shake?"

"I... I will come, I will come by myself!"

"Okay," Hong Yue smiled and nodded.

After shaking for a long time, the Taoist priest didn't seem to dare to let it go. Everyone was impatient, so let him hurry up.He seemed to have planned everything, he smiled and said "open" very firmly, and it turned out...

It is small"!
The Taoist was dumbfounded, "How is this possible? I clearly..."

"Obviously cheating?"

"you……"

Hongyue stood up and stretched out her hand, "It's okay, 1000 taels, not a lot of money."

"I don't have that much money..."

"Then I don't care," Hong Yue approached him, "You can save your life or your money, it's up to you."

Hongyue turned around, left the attic, and said, "I'll give you three days" when she went out.

Su Yatou nodded to the two officers and soldiers on the street, and they began to beat the gong and read the notice.

"The imperial concubine is seriously ill, and the emperor is very concerned about it. Now I am seeking medical treatment from a private doctor. Anyone who can cure her will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold..."

When the Taoist priest heard this notice, his hands began to tremble. "It's very similar to ten years ago. I would have made so much money that I would have spent it all. Otherwise... I would do the same trick again... No, no, it's too dangerous, it's too dangerous..."

While muttering, he walked forward.

in the corner.

"Master, is he really going to the palace to see a doctor for Concubine Lingxiang?" Su Yatou looked at Hongyue in confusion.

"Will definitely go."

"Why?"

"Because he harmed people, it was so easy..."

The surname Zhao, I'll tell you about the bloody account ten years ago.This time, I will let you go back and forth.

Qiluo River Bank.

Hongyue looked at the clear Qiluo River in a daze, thinking of a scene ten years ago that she would never forget.

It was her birthday, and it was the second year after taking over as the lord of Nangong Palace. She followed the instructions of her mother and concubine, and was always proficient in government affairs, guarding the country of her father.And in this place, she saw three hundred members of her clan poisoned to death with her own eyes, but she was helpless.Their blood flowed into the Qiluo River, dyeing the river red, like bright red satin, which should be the name of the river - "Qiluo".Their desperate eyes and painful wailing echoed in her mind every day for ten years.Ten years have passed, the river has cleared up, but people never come back...

"What are you doing here?" A cold greeting disrupted her thoughts.It's Mingxuan.

"His Royal Highness, it seems that he always likes to come to the same place with me." Hong Yue moved closer to him.

Mingxuan sat on the ground, "It's just a coincidence."

"The prince is not young anymore, I heard that there is no concubine yet?"

"I have a wife."

Hongyue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "I heard that she was burned to death by the real fire of Qinghai."

"I always feel that she is still alive." Ming Xuan lowered his head, his eyes filled with longing and sadness.

She smiled coldly, "Really, it's a hallucination..."

Hongyue stood up, "I heard that a very powerful doctor came to the palace today to treat Concubine Lingxiang. Why, would His Royal Highness want to go and see together?"

"I'm not interested." Mingxuan didn't raise his head, just lowered his head and fiddled with his white jade pendant.

"I heard a lot of things happened ten years ago..."

Mingxuan raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"For you today, you may be able to meet acquaintances."

Hongyue turned to leave, Mingxuan hesitated for a moment, and followed quickly.

Ayaka Palace.

"See Your Majesty." The Taoist greeted the emperor.

Hongyue and Su Yatou looked at each other, thinking, "Sure enough, here we are."

The emperor looked at him with familiar eyes, "Have you been to the palace before?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I have never been here." Zhao Fucheng said slowly, stroking his beard.

Mingxuan walked into the inner room, and with just one glance, he recognized the man.His eyes were instantly filled with anger, and he was about to step forward and draw his sword to kill him.Hongyue grabbed him and forcibly pulled him out of the inner room.

"What are you pulling me for? Let go!" Mingxuan, who had always spoken coldly and softly to her, was so angry that he didn't know why.

"Don't be angry," Hong Yue said quietly.

"Do you know who he is?" Mingxuan shouted at her angrily.

Without answering, Hongyue leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his face lightly.

The clenched fist loosened little by little.Since Qing Yu left, his cold heart had never been nervous about anyone, but this woman, who had only appeared for a few days, had already begun to make his heart fluctuate so much.

Hongyue took his hand, "Let's go in and have a look."

Qu Ayaka was lying on the bed, moaning in pain, with scary red marks on her arms.She opened her eyes slightly, and when she saw Zhao Fucheng through the bed veil, her pupils widened immediately, and she wanted to tell the people around to drive him away, but she didn't have any strength.

Zhao Fucheng said slowly, "The imperial concubine's illness is a symptom of a voodoo, no matter what kind of voodoo, as long as you find the person who caused the voodoo, take a bowl of heart blood and drink it."

"Then how do we find the person who played Gu?" The emperor asked anxiously.

"It's very simple." Hong Yue smiled and stood up. "I remember, Daoist, you have a compass, right?"

Zhao Fucheng was taken aback, "This is..."

"Have you met Nangong Palace Master soon?" Su Yatou said disdainfully.

"It turned out to be the Palace Master, but his eyesight is dull." Zhao Fucheng wiped his sweat, "Pindao does have a compass, which can roughly delineate the area of ​​​​the person who releases Gu."

"When approaching this area, the compass will glow red, yes?"

Zhao Fucheng looked up at her, his eyes full of doubts, "What the palace lord said is true, she is really knowledgeable, it's a poor way to make a fool of herself."

Standing up, Zhao Fucheng took out the compass, led everyone out of the inner room, and stood between several palaces.

Before casting the spell, he was looking nervously at the direction on the left, and there was a sneer in Hongyue's eyes, "It's been ten years, Zhao Fucheng, and now, you still want to repeat the old trick and harm me Nangong?"

He was chanting words, and suddenly bloody red appeared on the compass, which seemed completely unexpected to him, because he hadn't approached any palace yet.The blood red spread, and he was like crazy, trying to shake off the compass, but found that the compass had already been integrated with his hand, no matter how much he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it.

"No time, no time, save me..." Like crazy, he pulled out the soldier's knife and cut off his left hand. With a scream, he collapsed on the ground, thankful for his life.

The corner of Hong Yue's mouth curled into a sympathetic smile. "Thought you ran away?"

Suddenly, scary red marks also appeared on the Taoist priest's body. He pinched his neck, as if he was stuck by something, only for a moment, he died, leaving a mess.

"Too similar, too similar..."

"It's very similar to the case ten years ago..."

"Those 300 people in Nangong, this is the death condition..."

A crystal tear slipped from the corner of Hongyue's eye, and no one knew about it.

When everyone returned to the inner room, they saw Concubine Lingxiang vomiting continuously, and the red marks on her body faded a lot.

After she regained consciousness, she hurriedly asked, "Where is that Taoist priest?"

"Reporting to the imperial concubine, she is dead..."

"How did you die?"

"The same red mark as the master appeared on his body, and he died in a moment."

Qu Lingxiang stared blankly at the servant girl, "He's dead...how could I be alive, this poison...how could it be..."

Hongyue stood at the door, watching Qu Lingxiang quietly.

"It's too easy for you to die like this."

"I want you to taste all the sufferings in the world and never be reincarnated."

Take your blood as a sacrifice to my Nangong undead.

(End of this chapter)