The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 224

"Luo Wuyou..."

Nangong Jingli was about to speak, but a person suddenly entered the room, stood in front of Wuyou, and forcibly pulled her up from the bed.

"Luo Wuyou, Mrs. Luo's life is hanging by a thread. Master took his life as a guarantee to detoxify you. Are you sure, are you going to continue to be depressed now?"

Mo Han held the girl's shoulders tightly, his face was covered with frost, "Do you think that if you die like this, you can settle everything? No, if you die like this, you will have to bear the crime of murdering your own grandmother." , I will bear this stigma forever and ever!"

"Even if you are going to die, you have to wash off this stigma first, otherwise, as Hong Jin said, your mother will not rest in peace when she dies, and she will never rest in peace. Even if she dies, she will blame you as a daughter, blame you Ruined her, ruined the reputation of the Gu family."

The man's voice was extremely sharp, and his eyes were full of regret.

Even if she died, she would still blame you as a daughter, and Luo Wuyou finally woke up from her grief, and those empty eyes gathered a chilly light little by little.

"Yes, senior brother, you are right. If you don't clear up this crime, my mother will definitely blame me. The Gu family has a noble family, and my mother will be ashamed because of me all her life. I can't just die like this, I can't Just die like this..."

There was blood red in the swollen eye sockets.

Luo Wuyou murmured and wiped away tears suddenly, "Brother, you detoxify me now, detoxify me now, I will never let them succeed, I will never let them succeed. Worry, life is innocent, even if you die, you must die innocent."

Seeing that the girl finally regained her strength, Mo Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, the coldness on Junyi's face faded away, his eyes were full of pity, he had never seen his junior sister look like this.

Relatives were lost overnight.

He was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it. Fortunately, she finally woke up.

Even if it's only temporary, as long as the poison is detoxified for her, everything will eventually pass slowly.

What's hateful is that when those things happened to my junior sister, he wasn't by her side. If I had known earlier, even if I didn't like such an occasion, he should have gone there for the master.

If he was there, he would never let this happen!
Concentrating on his thoughts, Mo Han's voice was very soft: "Sit down, I will force the poison for you. Although the poison is strong, it will seal your throat when you see blood, but the toxin you inhaled is not much. The old lady's side With Master here, I will detoxify you first before we go over."

"it is good."

Luo Wuyou responded, looked at Gu Ruolan and An'er who were lying on the bed, took a deep breath, suppressed the sharp pain in his heart, and spoke in a cold voice.

"The red brocade cuts the autumn, order to go down, prepare the coffin for the wife and the young master, and set up a mourning hall!"

The girl bit her lip and paused every word. The words "coffin" and "moring hall" were bitten extremely hard, revealing endless coldness, but there was also a hint of trembling.

"It's Miss."

Hong Jin and others choked up and left in response.

Luo Wuyou sat on the soft couch, and Mo Han began to perform acupuncture and moxibustion for her. The girl's face was as pale as paper, but under Mo Han's movements, the black around her lips gradually receded.

Mo Han took another pill and fed it to her.

Only then did he say: "Okay, junior sister, the poison is gone, let's hurry over there?"

Knowing how sad the girl is, and knowing how much she wants to stay in front of her mother and younger brother at this moment, however, the situation at this moment does not allow it, so it is good to let her leave.

Otherwise, in Wuyou's state, he really didn't know if she would have thoughts of suicide again.

However, Luo Wuyou stood up from the soft couch, walked to the carved bed step by step, and looked at the two people he loved the most, who were lying on it, but they were completely breathless at the moment.

"Mother, An'er, wait for me, I will come back when I go to cleanse my charges, I will come back to clean up for you, and send you... on your way."

With her eyelids closed tightly, she took a deep breath and opened them again.

In the faint phoenix eyes, the grief is no longer there, only the endless cold and cruel light remains.

"Brother, let's go."

Luo Wuyou stepped out of the door first, the girl's clothes were stained with blood, her slender body looked extraordinarily thin, but her back was as straight as a bamboo, in the midst of grief, there was a feeling that even if a storm came suddenly.

Also indomitable.

Hong Jin Jianqiu's eyes dimmed, and the two followed up step by step. This is the most difficult time for the young lady, and they must guard the young lady's side.

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In the birthday hall of Luo Mansion, all the guests had dispersed, and the entire mansion was still dressed in red and green, but there was no trace of festiveness. It was so solemn and depressing that it made people feel extremely heavy.

When Luo Wuyou and his group entered the birthday hall, they looked at the people in Luo's mansion, they were all anxiously waiting inside, Mrs. Luo was lying down on the soft couch, her face was black and blue, her lips and nails were also black , Eyelids closed tightly, needles stuck all over her body!

The needles were not silver needles, but glaring golden lights.

It turned out to be a gold needle.

Counting in detail, there are a total of thirteen needles, and the acupuncture points inserted are six points into the flesh. Mo Han glanced at the acupuncture point that triggered the golden needle, and there were actually three deadly acupuncture points on his handsome face.

Immediately, it was filled with a little solemnity.

What kind of poison is it that is so powerful that Master used Thirteen Guimen Needles at all costs.

The thirteen golden needles are of different lengths, combined with the thirteen needles, even a person who has only one breath left can be pulled back from the Palace of Hades, if not for this set of needles.

Teacher's wife has already...

This set of gold needles is always carried by the master, and the acupuncture techniques are always kept in mind, but never easily used in front of others.

Unexpectedly, this time, he was forced to use the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box.

Luo Wuyou's face was cold, and he almost saw the symptoms of the old lady's poisoning, so he knew exactly what kind of poison the old lady was poisoned, and then watched Master's method of detoxification.

The bottom of her eyes couldn't hide her shock, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, she really didn't expect that what the master used would be the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but it was such a powerful poison.

It's no wonder that Master actually used Guigu Thirteen Needles.

However, what she didn't expect was that her master, the director of the Supreme Hospital, would be the descendant of the ghost doctor in Guigu.

Guigu and Cangshan are the most famous holy places of medicine in the world.

The ghost doctor of Guigu is also the owner of the valley in the past dynasties, and the immortal doctor comes from Cangshan. However, what the world doesn't know is that Cangshan not only has the prevalence of medicine, but also has a world-famous poison king.

Both Guigu and Cangshan are sacred places in the Jianghu, their whereabouts are hard to find, and they have always ignored world affairs, and it is rare to see the descendants of the two factions walking in the Jianghu.

However, the thirteen needles of the ghost gate of Guigu are the treasure of Guigu, and also the token of the heads of the past dynasties.

Just like Cangshan's Xuantaki needling method, it is similar to Xuantaki's eighty-ten stitches.

Zhang Ming's face was solemn, with beads of sweat slipping off his forehead one by one. In the birthday hall, everyone was staring at Zhang Ming's acupuncture curtain, seeing the golden needle tail buzzing and beeping.

The old lady who had her eyelids tightly closed suddenly sat up and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

After that, Zhang Ming's hands brushed across like lightning, and all the golden needles were pulled out by him in an instant.

Zhangming put away the golden needle, then stretched out his hand and flicked his sleeves, and stood up slightly trembling, but his face was much different than when Fang entered the prime minister's house before.

His face was full of exhaustion, as if he had fought a big battle.

"Zhang Yuanzheng, how is my mother?"

As soon as Luo Bingshu saw that Zhang Ming had withdrawn the needle, he immediately stepped forward and asked, the worry on his face was beyond words, the old lady was poisoned at the birthday banquet, if there was something good or bad, it would not be a big blow to Luo Bingshu .

According to the laws and regulations of the great ancestors, all officials must have Ding You for three years when they are in mourning.

If something happened to the old lady at this juncture, even Luo Bingshu, as the prime minister of Daqin, would have to leave the court and return home to keep filial piety for the old lady.

At the time when the new and old regimes are changing, if Luo Bingshu really leaves the court, the harm will naturally outweigh the benefits.

Once the emperor and a courtier, at that time, it would be much more difficult for him to become the emperor's favored minister again.

"Luckily, the lower official did not disgrace his life. He has already detoxified the old lady. The remaining poison can be recuperated and eliminated from the body with some medicines. It will not have a major impact on the body."

Zhang Ming's voice was panting slightly, obviously he was really tired.

Luo Wuyou and Mo Han hurriedly supported him to sit down, "Master, let's take a rest before prescribing the medicine. Thinking about it, my son's effort will not be delayed."

As Han Han said, Luo Bingshu listened, his eyes flickered, but he didn't refute. After all, judging by Zhang Ming's appearance, he is not easy to force others to do things to him at this moment.

He only ordered people to help the old lady in.

Everyone was relieved to hear that the old lady was fine.

"Wuyou, how are your mother and brother?"

Luo Bingshu glanced at the girl standing next to Zhang Ming with downcast eyes. At this moment, Fang asked aloud. Seeing that the girl didn't speak, he couldn't help frowning, "Wuyou, why don't you speak? Not them..."

"Father... didn't you see everything, why do you need to ask Wuyou again?"

The girl raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen like nuclei, her beautiful face was full of sadness and pain, she pursed her lips, but finally said: "Mother and An'er have... gone."

The words are as if the meaning of the words, the two words that have been lost seem to have exhausted all the strength of Luo Wuyou to spit them out, they are light and light, like a feather flying into the sky and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Have you gone..."

Luo Bingshu stepped back two steps, a trace of sadness appeared on his always serious face, and he seemed to be a little unbelievable, and there was a little sparkle in his eagle-like eyes.

Zhang Ming looked sideways at the girl, then reached out and patted the back of the girl's hand lightly.

"Worriless, the dead are gone, and the living can be chased. Although your mother and your younger brother are gone, you still have many relatives such as your father and grandmother. Besides, you still have your teacher and your senior brother. Just look away." some."

The deep voice was full of sighs. He had experienced the pain of bereavement and the separation of flesh and blood, and he knew what kind of pain it was.

"Yes, Master, Wuyou knows."

Luo Wuyou's eyes flickered slightly. She naturally understood and knew what Master said. The first half passed directly. Master was telling her that even if she lost her mother and younger brother, she still had her master and senior brother.

As for these relatives in Xiangfu?

Heh, since she was reborn, she has never regarded them as relatives!

"Wuyou, although your grandmother has been detoxified, and my father also believes that this matter has nothing to do with you, but this matter cannot just pass like this. What do you have to say?"

Luo Bingshu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, as if forcibly suppressing the grief, and opened his mouth with a serious face, looking into the girl's eyes, with a trace of trust and helplessness.

There is also some struggle between the brows.

He pinched a loving father's expression just right.

He said trust in his mouth, but in his heart, how much trust did he have in her?
Luo Wuyou sneered in his heart, especially looking at the middle-aged man and his father's sad and helpless expression, his heart was even more disgusting to the extreme.

If it is any man who is affectionate and righteous.

At this moment, everyone will go to the mother's spiritual seat first and offer a stick of incense.

Instead of being so anxious to start investigating the poisoner.

"Thank you, father. My mother and An'er were killed. Wuyou has gathered all my energy and strength. I heard that my grandmother was poisoned, and Wuyou was poisoned. Wuyou was also very surprised. The clothes, every stitch and thread, were all sewn by Wuyou himself. , Wuyou personally put it into the brocade box, if it is really going to be poisoned, it should be Wuyou who gets it first."

Luo Wuyou smiled sadly and said: "So, Wuyou doesn't know why there is poison on the clothes, Wuyou begs, let father be the master, find out the case, find out the real culprit, there is still no one left. Do you worry about justice?"

"What's so strange about that, although Luo Wuyou made the clothes yourself, when the congratulatory gift is delivered, it's inevitable that other people will come across it, maybe someone took the opportunity to poison it? "

Nangong Jinghao frowned and said, "Master Prime Minister, at this moment, Luo Wuyou's mother and younger brother have just died, and she is already very sad, can't you wait for her mother and her younger brother to be buried before you come to investigate the poisoner?" ?”

"This legal principle is nothing more than human feelings. You are still her biological father. It is too unkind and unreasonable for you to do this."

Nangong Jinghao has always been a person who is used to rampaging in the palace, and he speaks directly, without caring at all, and doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he said at the moment.

He directly accused Luo Bingshu.

(End of this chapter)