The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 204 If This Is What I Like

In the dark night, the silver mask on the man's face exuded a faint light.

Thick, especially eye-catching.

"The king of the county doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here with his guards?" The voice was cold, with hints of anger hidden, saying that the guards of the palace were actually not Prince Li's mansion, but Prince Rong's mansion. right.

Luo Wuyou took a deep breath and didn't understand, how could she meet him wherever she went?

"Of course it's me, otherwise, do you really think it will be him? The king of this county will tell you, even if you wait any longer, he will not come. Hurry up and get in the car, and don't force the king of this county to use force."

The words contained orders, and they were extremely domineering.

Rong Di stared at the girl in front of him with a pair of deep pupils, and he threatened directly, but both of them knew who he was referring to.

The girl remained silent, staring angrily at the man with bright eyes, and saw the man's sleeve fluttering slightly.

Finally reluctantly moved his steps, walked to the carriage, ignored the man's outstretched hand, directly supported the carriage, and jumped into the carriage.

In the compartment, there is a faint fragrance.

Rongdi and Luo Wuyou sat quietly facing each other, their eyes stared at each other, one was shining brightly, Yaoyao was smiling, and the other was round and full of anger.

Sparks flicker in the air!
In the end, there was silence!
Regarding Rongdi, Luo Wuyou deeply felt that his words were not speculative.

He simply turned his head away and ignored it!
"Don't you ask, where will the king of this county take you?" Rong Di blinked his starry eyes, put down the scroll in his hand, opened the dark cabinet of the carriage, took out a pot of tea, and brewed it stand up.

The man's sleeves swayed, and his slender fingers flicked across the air, seeming to bring streams of light.

The movement is extremely graceful, pleasant and contented.

Seeing girls get angry seems to be his greatest pleasure.

"Ask, is it useful? Even if Wuyou is unwilling, the county king has a way to make Wuyou have to submit? So, what does it matter if you ask or not? After all, Wuyou knows that the prince will not sell Wuyou That's enough."

The waves calmed down, and Luo Wuyou's voice was clear and light!

The smile in the man's eyes was even bigger: "Maybe, I really want to drag you to sell?"

Wuyou laughed back in anger, reached out to take the tea that Rong Di had just brewed, and took a sip, the tea smelled sweet and lingering, as expected, it was good tea.

"Looking at the mountains and clouds, it's really good tea. It seems that the county king really knows how to enjoy it. Wuyou is also in the honor of the county king to drink such good tea."

"Like it? Tomorrow the king of Japan will send a few packages to your house." Rong Di chuckled lightly, speaking extremely generously, but Luo Wuyou frowned lightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This person doesn't like to go against her the most, why at this moment, he goes along with her instead.

It really made her a little unaccustomed: "Then I would like to thank the county king for Wuyou."

Frowning, Luo Wuyou looked out the window of the car, the carriage slowly passed by on the dark street, and stopped at the side gate behind the government office.

Almost as soon as the carriage stopped, someone opened the wooden door.

"Let's go."

Putting down the teacup, the man said softly to Wuyou, and rolled the wheel of the wheelchair to get out of the carriage.

"I have seen the master, son and mistress!"

When Qi Yan saw the two of them, he immediately stepped forward to salute: "Master, the subordinates have already made arrangements."

"This is the place where the government government morgues the corpses. However, the corpse of the Beiyue prince is not here, but is placed separately. Master, this is here."

While walking, Qi Yan explained for the two of them, stopped in front of a door, and stretched out his hand to push it.

With a creak, the door swung open.

There was a dead body lying across the room, and when the bright yellow silk cloth covering it was removed, Jun Jinglan's miserable appearance immediately caught everyone's eyes.

Because ice was placed in the room and special medicine was used to preserve it, the corpse did not stink, but its face was like limestone and blood-stained, which suddenly appeared in this dark and cold room.

Still kind of creepy.

Luo Wuyou stepped forward, and was about to check Jun Jinglan's body with his hand. He stretched out his hand in the air, but was grabbed by his other hand, and then, there was a pulling force.

She fell back uncontrollably and fell into a soft embrace.

The body suddenly turned sideways, and the dagger in his hand rested on the man's neck.

"Rongdi, don't you get tired of playing the same tricks every time? Now, let me go, I still have to do business, I don't have time to play with you here."

Luo Wuyou's eyes were dim, locked tightly on the deep eyes under the man's cold mask, raised his hand in the air, pushed forward, and the dagger in his hand was even closer to the man's neck.

With a little effort, the man's neck suddenly had a trace of red marks.

Qi Yan turned pale with shock: "Mistress, how dare you confront your master with a knife, put down the dagger quickly, it's not a joke like a slap, it will kill you."

When the knife saw blood, Qi Yan's face changed in anxiety, and he was about to move when he raised his palm.

But Rong Di stopped him coldly: "Qi Yan, stop, you go out."

"master!"

Qi Yan was so anxious that he almost jumped. The master tolerated the mistress Zhenzhen to the extreme. He was slapped by the mistress last time. He was really afraid that the master stretched his neck this time and let the mistress slash him, so he would not fight back.

It's not really scary, it's not obvious in front of you.

"go out."

Rong Di cast a cold glance, Qi Yan stomped his feet angrily.

Walking to the door, I couldn't help turning back: "Mother, don't you just want to do an autopsy? I've already checked, and the corpse is indeed not Prince Jinglan's. Please don't hurt the master. The master is not in good health. Is it still not enough to tell you the result? I...Peng..."

Before he finished speaking, he was swept out of the room by Rong Di's palm.

With a bang, the two door panels also closed together.

Looking back, Rong Di's eyes fell on Luo Wuyou's face, his hands were not loose, and he didn't care about the sharp weapon that the girl placed on his neck, his starry eyes were full of haze.

"Luo Wuyou, you forgot what the king of the county said, you are the king of the county, you are not allowed to touch other men, you dare to touch that corpse, do you really want the king of the county to put you in a pig cage? "

Low voice, full of anger.

Luo Wuyou bit her lip, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, she didn't close the dagger, she just said coldly: "Rong Di, let me go, don't think that I really won't attack you."

This is not allowed, that is not allowed, who does he think he belongs to her?
"Really? The king of this county really wants to see if your hands...will shake." Rong Di stretched out his hand, and took off his mask. In the narrow and long star pupils, there seemed to be a deep black mist .

People can't see clearly or understand, the emotion in the bottom of the eyes.

"Luo Wuyou, have you ever killed someone? Do you need the king of this county to teach you how to cut off a person's neck, so that the blood spurts faster and more enchanting, and the voice is more crisp and melodious?"

The voice is full of delusion.

When the words fell, the man's big hand held the woman's dagger tightly, and with a little force, he cut towards his neck.

Luo Wuyou was startled, and struggled hard with his backhand.

Clap.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"Look, even the king of this county is helping you, your hands are still shaking, Luo Wuyou, do you dare not, or can't bear it?" Rong Di raised his eyebrows lightly, and gently lifted the hair on the woman's forehead with his slender fingers , put it between the nostrils and sniff lightly.

"The words of the king of this county will never change. You, Luo Wuyou are mine. Don't try to escape in this life. Don't take the words of the king of this county as a joke. Said in my ear, I will prove it to you without stopping until you believe this fact?"

The man's eyes were shining, his tone was as calm as a friend, but his words were like thunder.

Luo Wuyou pursed her lips, and her red lips were tightly pursed into a line.

After a long time, she smiled slightly mockingly, raised her eyebrows and asked coldly: "The king of the county is confessing to Wuyou. You like Wuyou, don't you?"

"Yes!"

Rong Di glanced at Luo Wuyou, and answered firmly.

But there was a storm in my heart.

do you like it?
He only felt that Luo Wuyou was different. When facing her, he was always in a happy mood. He wanted to keep her by his side and never let her go for the rest of his life.

If that's what you like!
So, he really likes her, right?
I really like her...

These words kept echoing in his mind, the man's eyes burst into bright lights, and the haze in his heart seemed to be instantly dispelled. The question that had been troubling him seemed to have finally found the answer.

"Luo Wuyou, the king of this county just likes you. Although the king of this county doesn't know what you want to do, if you want revenge, I will help you. If you want to overthrow the imperial power, I will help you. , I will help you too, the only reward is, you, warm my bed for the rest of my life!"

"What do you think, what do you think?"

The man's voice was full of joy, and there was a smile that looked down on the world on his handsome face.The red lips were lifted slightly, and the contradictory words were blurted out without even any pressure.

The words are like stones thrown into the lake, disturbing the spring water in that pool.

Luo Wuyou stared at the man without blinking her bright eyes, but there were mixed feelings in her heart.

A coldness spread across the limbs, "What the king of the county said is really beautiful. I believe that there is no woman who will not be moved after hearing it, right? It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Rong Di frowned.

"What a pity?"

Luo Wuyou murmured softly, but then sneered endlessly: "It's a pity that Wuyou is not a three-year-old child. He can be coaxed by the county king at will. All men in the world are unlucky. Isn't the county king one of them?"

Rong Di's breath stagnates: "Luo Wuyou, the king of this county..."

The man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the woman's movement.

Luo Wuyou stretched out his hand and patted the man's hand around his waist, jumped off the ground, turned around, tall and tall, looking at the man in the wheelchair, his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Heh, you say you like Wuyou, but you force Wuyou, you help Wuyou, and you want to kill Wuyou. Do you think I should believe you, Lord Rongjun, oh, no, or I Should I call you more, Lord Shangguan?"

Rong Di was silent for a long time, then raised his head: "When did you find out?"

"Originally it was just speculation, and Wuyou was just trying to cheat, but now the reaction of the county king has been confirmed, isn't it?"

Luo Wuyou said softly: "Originally, I didn't find out, the eldest son of Rong Wang's mansion, and the Shangguan landlord of Mingyue Tower, how could these two people be the same person?"

There is a chuckle in the language, it is estimated that no one in this world will associate these two people together.

"Regardless of temperament, breath, and words and deeds, it is true that you are very different from each other. However, a person's temperament, words and deeds can be changed, and his breath can also be hidden, but even if a person's smell is deliberately hidden, it cannot be hidden. It's going to change completely."

"Shangguan Mingyue and King Rong both have a medicinal fragrance, a very peculiar medicinal fragrance, very faint, so faint that it can hardly be heard, but it is also thanks to the county king's many times of rude approach, plus Wuyou's natural love The scent of the medicine is sensitive, so I still smelled that smell."

Luo Wuyou glanced at Rong Di, and said softly: "Before Wuyou couldn't figure it out, but now Wuyou understands, it might not be medicine, but the breath of the seven-colored golden silkworm cup in your body."

"Prince Rongjun, is Wuyou right?"

"Is that all?"

With a chuckle, Rong Di actually stood up from the wheelchair, with a feasting smile on that face that made the world pale, his posture was as tall and straight as a pine, and his whole body's momentum changed abruptly.

With a noble and domineering look at the world.

And the wound on his neck disappeared strangely in such a short period of time, without any trace at all.

The speed at which the wound healed shocked Luo Wuyou!

(End of this chapter)