The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 163 Don't Really Die, It's Bad Luck

Chapter 163 Don't Really Die, It's Bad Luck

If you leave it to him, if you leave it to him, he will be even more worried, right?

"This... Mr. Liu... Doesn't it seem very good?" Ma Chongde hesitated, he invited the person, so naturally he wanted to send him back safely.

The young lady of Xiangfu in front of me is far from what she used to be. The emperor already favored her very much. The case was solved this time, which is a lot of credit. When this matter is reported, a reward will probably be indispensable.

If something happens at that time, he can't afford it.

What's more, he still owes the magistrate a favor?

"Why, are you still afraid that I will eat her up?" Seeing this, Liu Suifeng's face darkened immediately, and he said with an unhappy expression: "My lord, with the personality and reputation of King Li, I guarantee that I will absolutely I will send Miss Luo back safely, so you can rest assured now, right?"

Swinging the gold medal around his waist, what Liu Suifeng said was no pressure.Taking Li Wang's personality and reputation as a guarantee, only Liu Suifeng can say it, and dare to say such a thing.

"County Lord, this..." Ma Chongde looked at Luo Wuyou with some embarrassment.

"Thank you for sending the guards to escort me, and I will leave without you first." Luo Wuyou said calmly.

It would be inappropriate for Liu Suifeng to send her off. There are a lot of people here, and as the saying goes, it is difficult for everyone to talk about it. Although it is said that the clear one is clear, but in the face of rumors, the woman's reputation is...

Liu Suifeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot when he heard the words, but in the end he didn't dare to force it.He led the boy away resentfully, thinking about it, he also went back to report to King Li.

Ma Chongde sent four of his men to send Luo Wuyou back to the courtyard. Sitting on the soft couch in the wing room, Luo Wuyou rubbed his temples wearily. It was only now that he had truly calmed down.

Hongjin called hot water, and after a brief wash, Luo Wuyou quickly fell asleep.

The next day, when Luo Wuyou got up, it was already three quarters of the hour, and she opened her eyelids leisurely, feeling a little discomfort from the sun piercing her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

The eye circles are a little black, and the body is also exhausted, as if after a fight, he is exhausted.After watching those bloody scenes last night, I kept circling in my mind. I had a dream all night, and I slept very restlessly. I woke up several times during it, and I fell asleep for a while until dawn.

After getting used to the light, Luo Wuyou opened his eyes wide, looking at the sunlight coming in from the edge of the carved window.

Slightly dazed, a creeper emerged from the edge of the window, and the green branches and leaves that were full of vitality were bathed in the sun, warm and peaceful.

There is a sense of how quiet the years are.

"Miss, will this servant help you to wash up?"

Hongjin Dashui walked in, his face was a little haggard, and there were obvious black eye circles around his eyes. Thinking about it, he was probably also frightened by the bloody scene last night.

Didn't sleep well all night.

Luo Wuyou raised her eyes and said, "Hongjin, didn't King Li send maids here? You leave other trivial matters to them. Judging by your complexion, it's too bad. Why, did you get sent by yesterday? Scared by those pictures?"

"Miss, you don't know that last night, the servant girl was almost scared to death by Mr. Liu. When I closed my eyes, I would think of those bloody scenes and what Mr. Liu said. Every time I think of it, I feel really ...really..."

"Really what?"

"It's really obscene, shameless, and despicable." Hong Jin replied with her lips pursed.

"Indecent, despicable, and shameless, it seems that your evaluation of him is really good, and Liu Suifeng will definitely make Liu Suifeng jump like thunder." Luo Wuyou smiled, and Hongjin laughed as he thought about it.

As soon as Luo Wuyou finished her breakfast, her good father, Prime Minister Luo, came to tell him to let her go back to the mansion. He said that it was an order sent by King Li early in the morning, and all the remaining guests also came. They were all sent away from Tianchen Villa early in the morning.

Without saying anything, Luo Wuyou directly ordered Hongjin to start packing her bags. With such an order suddenly, it was obvious that after a night of struggling, their Highness Li Wang had already made a choice.

As for the follow-up matter of releasing the cup, there is no need to worry about the master, but she should not continue to pay attention to the results of the interrogation at Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and what they found.

She might not be of much help if she stayed, so she might as well leave earlier.

Jing Jin was quickly put away, but there were quite a lot of things in large and small bags. He called a few guards to help, and then put all those things on the carriage.

After she was poisoned yesterday, King Li had sent someone to send a lot of expensive quilts and tonics, and she also ordered Hongjin to leave one for her master and senior brother.

For the rest, just pack them all up and take them away.

She is weak, and these precious medicinal supplements are just needed, if she buys them herself, it will be a big expense, besides, she just helped King Li so much.

Therefore, when taking these things from him, Luo Wuyou can be said to have peace of mind and no mercy.

Luo Wuyou's carriage slowly drove away from Tianchen Villa, and headed slowly towards the imperial city. Sitting in the carriage, he glanced at the golden plaque on Tianchen Villa's personal handwriting. .

Unexpectedly, a feast of hundreds of flowers would end in such a way.

Speaking of it, it's really embarrassing. This time, her good sisters in the Luo Mansion have officially failed this time, and they all want to show their faces, but in such a situation, how many people will pay attention to these official ladies Woolen cloth?

Half an hour later, Luo Wuyou's carriage entered the gate of the city. There were many shops and pedestrians flocking to it. Along with the cries of peddlers, the entire imperial city was still bustling and noisy, extremely popular.

It was not affected by the Tianchen Villa incident at all.

In human eyes, there is a kind of ice and fire, and it is the fault of not being in the same world.

"Huh, miss, it's great that we're finally back." Hong Jin let out a breath, opened the curtain and saw the bustling street, and it seemed that even the oppressive breath in her chest disappeared without a trace.

The only pity is that Jian Qiu was left by Miss to take care of Master and Master Mo Han.

Therefore, in this huge carriage, there are only two masters and servants, Hong Jin and Luo Wuyou. Of course, there is also a coachman, who is the coachman who drove for them that day.

"Hey, miss, you see a lot of people gathered in front of you, what are they doing?" Hong Jin suddenly pointed to the street not far away, and said with a puzzled expression.

Luo Wuyou wanted to close his eyes to rest, but he was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and looked over, only to see a person surrounded by the side of the street ahead, who seemed to be watching some excitement.

The carriage didn't stop, and drove over slowly, Luo Wuyou's eyes followed the gap between the crowd, but suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he ordered the driver to find a place to stop the carriage.

With the help of Hong Jin, Luo Wuyou got out of the carriage and walked towards the crowd. In the center of the crowd was a man kneeling on the ground. In front of the man stood a wooden board with four large characters crookedly written on it.

Selling my sister to bury my father!

On the ground not far from the man, there was a straw mat, on which lay an old man and a woman. The old man had white beard and hair, was dressed in ragged clothes, and had already died of breath.

The girl was about fourteen or fifteen years old, lying beside him, she also had a pretty face, her cheeks were flushed abnormally, her chest was heaving, but her cheeks were tightly closed, her breathing was slow and slightly short.

It seems that he is seriously ill.

Hong Mian frowned and said: "Miss, I have seen many people who sold their bodies to bury their fathers, but they all sold themselves, but how could this man be willing to sell his younger sister? And her younger sister They are all sick like this, will anyone buy it?"

"Girl, if there is a way, as you said, how could I be willing to sell my sister? It's just that I'm a rough countryman, and I don't have any skills. Unfortunately, my father died of illness, and my sister also died of a long-term illness from the cold. I can't afford to support her at all, so I might as well sell her to a rich family to be a servant girl."

The man wiped his eyes and said: "Girl, she must be a lady from a rich family by looking at her clothes. I beg you to be pitiful and buy my sister. She is very capable and can do everything."

"This person is so sick. If you buy it back, you have to provide it with good food, drink and medicine. If you don't pay back the money, it's not worth it, it's not worth it at all..."

"That's right, looking at her like this, who knows if she can make it through, if she dies of illness after buying it back, wouldn't that be asking for bad luck..."

"It looks pitiful, but let's go..."

"..."

The crowd of onlookers shook their heads and discussed and left. The man kneeling on the ground turned blue when he heard this: "She won't die, she won't die, come back, come back."

"How much silver do you want to sell your sister for?"

The originally crowded place became empty in an instant, only Luo Wuyou's master and servant remained, and the one who asked the question was naturally Luo Wuyou, her voice was clear and light, and the man looked over in surprise when he heard the words.

He asked suspiciously: "Miss is really willing to buy me...sister?"

"You are so strange. Didn't you beg my lady to buy your sister just now? Why is my son willing to buy you but not sell it?"

Hong Jin stared, the man was startled when he heard the words, and then his face showed joy.

"No, no, that's not what I mean. It's the best if you buy it, Miss. You can see that she is a kind-hearted person. You just need to give me ten taels of silver." The man seemed a little at a loss, with a worried expression on his face Looking at Luo Wuyou and Hong Jin, he compared ten fingers.

"Hongjin, give him the silver, let the coachman and him help carry the person in." Luo Wuyou glanced at the unconscious girl on the ground, and said calmly.

"Miss, why don't I call a car again, this girl is still sick, if you get sick and give it to Miss, it's not good." Hong Jin persuaded with some reluctance, the lady's body is just right. Weak, the girl seemed to be seriously ill, if she was really sick, then she would die of guilt.

If she had known it earlier, she wouldn't have been so surprised, otherwise, the young lady wouldn't have seen it and couldn't bear it, so much so that she bought this girl, hey, it's all her fault!

Before returning home, Miss Hongjin was already a little annoyed with herself.

Luo Wuyou gave her a funny look and said, "Let's go, do you think your young lady is really that weak? Have you forgotten my ability, Miss? She seems to be very ill, and I will help her into the carriage. You can take her pulse first."

"Seeing how sick she is, don't really die of illness. That's what others said, bad luck, don't you think?" Luo Wuyou said, looking at the man thoughtfully.

Those eyes were full of pity and sympathy...

(End of this chapter)

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