The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 223
Nangong Jingli and others outside the house frowned when they heard the crying, and Nangong Jinghao couldn't help it, kicked open the door and walked in.

Entering the house, she saw Luo Wuyou pressing the tip of her tongue against An'er's teeth, and pouring medicine for An'er mouthful by mouthful, while several maidservants were crying bitterly beside her.

Luo Wuyou was so torn, he had no time to care about other things, and kept pouring medicine on the two of them.The medicinal juice flowed in along the throat, and very little spilled out.

However, Gu Ruolan remained motionless, the black and blue color on An'er's face did not fade at all, and her breath gradually weakened after all.

until……

Luo Wuyou didn't stop after a few empty bowls, turned to look at Hongjin and Jianqiu and shouted angrily: "What about the medicine, Hongjin, Jianqiu, hurry up and get the detoxification pills, dissolve them in water, hurry up go……"

Hong Jin and Jian Qiu fought back tears, took out the antidote pills from the medicine box and mixed them.

Handed it over, Nangong Jingli brushed the medicine bowl on the ground with his sleeve.

With a bang, it shattered into pieces all over the floor.

"Nangong Jingli, what are you doing, why did you overturn my medicine, why did you overturn my medicine, it was used to save lives, that was used to save lives, do you know, do you know?"

Seeing the medicinal juice spilled all over the floor, Luo Wuyou's eyes turned red, and he stared at Nangong Jingli angrily, raised his hand and slapped it, the girl's hand was raised in the air, and the man easily grabbed it.

Nangong Jingli had a gloomy face, took a deep breath, and scolded: "Enough, stop feeding, he is dead, your mother is also dead, Luo Wuyou, look clearly, they are already dead, If you keep feeding them, they won't come back to life, instead, you will be poisoned yourself!"

"Impossible, you are talking nonsense, my mother will not die, and An'er will not die, they will definitely not die!"

The word death pierced Luo Wuyou's most sensitive and fragile nerves. She widened her eyes, stared at Nangong Jingli angrily, and shook off his hand.

The voice was as cold as ice: "You all get out, all of you get out, An'er will not die, he is the young master Luo Chengye of the Xiangfu, and his father is the current prime minister, how could he die , how could he die?"

"Even if you are the prince, I don't allow you to curse them, he won't die, I can definitely save him, I can definitely save my mother, I can definitely save them, you all get out!"

Luo Wuyou pointed out and yelled at Nangong Jingli, with hysterical madness on his face, the anger was overwhelming, his body shook twice, almost fell, Luo Wuyou held onto the side of the bed to barely stabilize himself Body.

Looking up, she looked at An'er and Gu Ruolan who were lying on the bed with no breath.

Luo Wuyou held onto the brocade quilt tightly, shook her head, and murmured softly: "Impossible, impossible, my mother is fine this morning, An'er is still smiling at me, and he still calls me sister, He is so smart and cute, how could he die, how could he die? I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

puff--

Luo Wuyou was so distraught that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, the girl suddenly started giggling, "Qi Jue has evil spirits, and her life is lonely, hehe, hehe, it really is Qijue carrying evil, and her life is lonely, but now she really complied with the eight-character silence, Liao Yuan, you are right, destiny is hard to change!"

"Everything is fate, ha, ha ha..."

Tears mixed with laughter, the girl's lips were full of blood, and she smiled sadly, "It's me, it's all my fault, you're right, I, Luo Wuyou, have a hard life, and I'm going to kill my mother and younger brother, It's me, it's me, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Luo Wuyou looked sad and uncontrollable, crying for a while, laughing for a while, talking incoherently, people couldn't bear it, if Li Wan'er wanted to see Wuyou in pain.

Undoubtedly, her goal has been achieved, that girl who has always been calm and indifferent.

He has never shown such a sad and desperate look in his eyes. Sometimes, guilt and hatred can break a person's will. Li Wan'er, that aunt of Xiangfu, is too vicious.

Lin Wan'er sighed faintly in her heart, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, comfortingly said: "Wuyou, don't do this, let the dead rest in peace, otherwise, your mother and An'er will see you so sad, It will also be difficult to contemplate.”

"Yes, Luo Wuyou, don't laugh or cry anymore, if you feel uncomfortable, it's a big deal, I'll go and whip that bitch's corpse to relieve your anger, don't be like this, you laugh like this I feel very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.”

Whip corpse?Such a way to relieve people's anger, probably only the fourteenth prince can come up with it?

Nangong Jinghao's brows were almost furrowed into a single word. Looking at Luo Wuyou like this, his heart was filled with panic. How could a person laugh and cry at the same time? It couldn't be, it was really what Nangong Jingyu said.

Luo Wuyou couldn't bear this blow.

So some, are you out of your mind?
"Master Shengping, the dead are gone, the living can be chased, you, don't be too sad." Nangong Jingyu also persuaded with a sigh, but Luo Wuyou suddenly turned his head after he finished speaking.

A sharp gaze shot over: "It's not the relatives of King Yu who died. Of course, King Yu can say that. Only those who are cold-hearted and cold-hearted can say such things."

His voice was as cold as ice with a hint of sharpness.

Nangong Jingyu froze when he heard the words, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across his warm face, but it disappeared in a flash, and he sighed faintly, and stopped speaking.

It is natural for a girl to speak aggressively when she has just lost a loved one.

It would be inappropriate for him to say anything else at this time.

However, a haze and puzzlement flashed across the man's narrow and moist eyes. For some reason, he always felt that Luo Wuyou had an inexplicable hostility towards him. From the first time he saw him, he had this feeling.

It is the same at this moment.

She didn't refute anyone's persuasion, but refuted his.

Especially, the hatred in those eyes was not concealed at all, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out where he had offended her, which made him dislike him so much.

Luo Wuyou glanced at Nangong Jingyu resentfully, the overwhelming anger gushed out of her chest, and she almost couldn't suppress it, she gritted her silver teeth and bit the tip of her tongue, relying on the stinging pain.

Only then did he suppress the anger and resentment in his heart.

Turning her head, holding An'er and Gu Ruolan in her arms, she let the tears fall like rain from her eyes, crying silently.

When they saw this, they didn't know how to persuade them, Hongjin, Jianqiu, and all the maidservants in Youge knelt in the side room together, crying like tears.

The whimpering crying sounded far away, all the way out of Wuyou Pavilion.

It floated into the ears of Zhang Ming and Mo Han who had just walked to the gate of the courtyard. Worry walked over.

The leader was Prime Minister Luo, Luo Bingshu.

"The next official pays homage to Xiangye, don't you know what Xiangye is?"

Luo Bingshu came in a menacing manner, the anger on his face made Zhang Ming and Mo Han frown at the same time, and stopped in front of the crowd. These people were obviously not friendly, and some even held sticks and ropes.

This was clearly a gesture of asking for someone. Judging from their direction, they were undoubtedly heading towards Luo Wuyou's courtyard, and at the moment there were endless cries in that courtyard.

It made Mo Han even more worried.

"Zhang Yuanzheng, you came just in time. The rebellious daughter was unfilial, and she poisoned her grandmother. The government doctor was helpless. Truth is about to come to get the rebellious daughter and ask her to hand over the antidote."

Luo Bingshu glanced at Zhang Ming, but his anger did not diminish at all, and what he said was extremely rude. Mo Han's eyes turned cold when he heard it, feeling for the Prime Minister, this is to anger Master!
What he said inside and outside all insinuated that his master was not good at teaching his disciples, he taught his junior sister medical skills, but the younger junior sister poisoned people, it was just nonsense, what a confounding prime minister!

How could Zhang Ming fail to hear the deep meaning in Luo Bingshu's words?He wanted to go to Wuyou Pavilion first to have a look at his apprentice, but seeing Prime Minister Luo's situation, he might not be able to enter this Wuyou Pavilion.

"Master Xiang, since that's the case, then I will follow Master Xiang for a while. The old lady's health is important. I'd better wait for the next official to take the pulse of the old lady to see if I can detoxify it. As for Wuyou, I believe in her character." , he is a disciple taught by me alone!"

"Besides, she is pure and kind by nature, and she will never poison anyone. I will take Xiang Shang's head as a guarantee for her!" Zhang Mingchao Luo Bingshu cupped his hands and said, his words were both firm and soft.

Luo Bingshu frowned, held back his anger and nodded: "Then I will trouble Mr. Yuanzheng."

No matter what, what Zhang Ming said is right, the mother's body is the most important thing, since Zhang Ming taught Luo Wuyou's medical skills.Thinking about it, Zhang Ming must be able to detoxify.

As for Luo Wuyou, after her mother's health improved, she would definitely not be able to escape.He ordered the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion to guard around the Wuyou Pavilion and guard all the exit passages.

Then Luo Bingshu and Zhang Ming went to Ningxinyuan.

Mo Han, on the other hand, glanced coldly at the guards left behind by Luo Bingshu, entered the Wuyou Pavilion with a cold face, and heard exclamations from inside before breaking down the threshold.

"Miss, how are you, miss? Don't scare the slaves, miss, you are poisoned, hurry up, miss, take an antidote pill, miss..."

In the wing room, Hongjin Jianqiu and others screamed and cried, seeing the girl beside the carved bed, her lips turned blue little by little, but the girl's expression was sad and absent-minded.

The girls were even more anxious. The young lady's appearance was obviously due to the poisonous blood from the mouths of the madam and the young master when they were feeding the medicine. Now, the poison has begun to break out.

"Miss, you can just eat. I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, Madam has always loved you the most. Seeing that you don't love yourself so much, Madam must be so sad. Even if she dies, she will not rest in peace."

Hong Jin held an antidote pill and put it on Luo Wuyou's lips, but Luo Wuyou pursed her lips tightly, refusing to take the medicine no matter what.

"Miss, you can just eat, servants and servants, I beg you, the young master and madam have already gone, if you have any troubles, who will take care of the affairs of the young master and madam..."

"Yes, miss Tangyuan, I beg you too. You can't let it go. If you don't think about it, it will just fulfill those people's wishes. Miss, they said that you poisoned and murdered the old lady. If you continue like this, you will really have to bear the burden." On this charge..."

"Miss, I beg you, servants..."

However, despite everyone's persuasion, Luo Wuyou remained motionless, clenched her red lips like a puppet, but refused to take the pill, and there was only a hollow and hopeless silence in her eyes that were always clear.

The emptiness and despair in his eyes was shocking to see.

Did she really want to ask for death?

How much grief did it take to make a person look like this, and make that resolute girl unable to bear it, and completely collapsed?

(End of this chapter)