The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 242

Early the next morning, a number of carriages stopped outside the gate of Xiangfu.

In order to escort Gu Ruolan's coffin back to Qingzhou, Luo Bingshu sent thirty guards, and Yong Zhao also sent fifty personal guards, led by Zuo Ming, to accompany Luo Wuyou and others to protect their safety.

In addition to the maid and the old lady, there are almost a hundred people in total.

Such a mighty returning team naturally attracted a lot of people to watch.

Luo Ling'er and Luo Xian'er were all wearing plain skirts, no makeup was applied, and hairpins all over her body had been removed, as soon as the assistant came out of the gate of Xiangfu, Luo Xian'er threw herself in front of Luo Wuyou and knelt down.

"Big sister, Xian'er is sorry for you, please forgive Xian'er, it is because of Xian'er's lack of control that he killed Erniang and younger brother, Xian'er's death is not enough to atone for her sin..."

Luo Xian'er was wearing a white veiled hat, which covered her cheeks, revealing only a pair of tearful eyes.

Princess Yongzhao's own daughter knelt down to the eldest daughter of the concubine of the Luo Mansion, which naturally attracted everyone's discussion.

"Sister, you..."

Luo Wuyou stood in front of the coffin, looked at Xian'er, sneered in his heart, tears poured down his pale cheeks, "It's not me you're sorry for, it's mother and younger brother..." His voice was choked up, as if he couldn't continue.

The people in Xiang's mansion are all actors, and they are happy to act for her, so she naturally wants to accompany them.

It just depends on whose acting skills are better.

Luo Xian'er lowered her head to wipe her tears, and sobbed loudly, but her eyes were full of hatred. She knelt and crawled to the coffin, and kowtowed three times to the coffin.

"Mrs. Lan, it's all Xian'er's fault. If Xian'er hadn't been negligent, the evil slave wouldn't have killed you and my younger brother. Mrs. Lan, younger brother, it's all Xianer's fault. Huh... It's all Xianer's fault." Damn... woo woo..."

The voice was full of remorse and self-blame, Luo Xian'er threw herself in front of the coffin, crying very sadly, and all the aunts and ladies in the Prime Minister's mansion also secretly wiped their tears.

"Mother, Ann..."

Luo Wuyou bit her lip, let out a sad cry, and threw herself in front of the coffin. Then, she fainted immediately.

"Miss...Miss..."

Hongjin Jianqiu stepped forward and hurriedly supported Luo Wuyou, Mama Lin, Mama Liu, Baoqin Nongmo and others all knelt in front of Luo Wuyou, crying miserably.

"Wuuuuuuuu Miss..."

"Wuuu, ma'am, young master, why are you willing to leave..."

"Miss... woo woo, wake up..."

"Wuuu, these days, Miss has fainted from crying several times, madam, young master, why do you have the heart to leave Miss and servants behind..."

"..."

Everyone in the Wuyou Pavilion cried together, and the mournful cry completely overwhelmed Luo Xian'er.Hearing this, some of the onlookers couldn't help but wipe away their tears.

"Get out of the way first, let me feel the pulse of the eldest lady."

The mansion doctor stepped forward with a sigh, everyone hurriedly moved out of the way when they heard the words, the mansion doctor took the pulse, and only said that Luo Wuyou was so sad that she passed out, and asked Hongjin Jianqiu to pinch her person, and helped him into the carriage .

There should be no delay in the departure of the Guiling team.

Seeing Luo Wuyou faint, Luo Xian'er was a little dumbfounded with tears in her eyes.

After all the calculations, she never expected that Luo Wuyou would pretend to faint for her at this time. She must have done it on purpose. It's good that she fainted. How can the scene of her sister's love continue?
All I could do was mourn, crying and wiping away my tears.

Seeing Luo Xian'er singing a one-man show there alone.

Luo Ling'er stepped forward, choked up and said, "Fifth sister, get up, Mrs. Lan and younger brother Quanxia know, and they will not blame you. They are all hateful slaves. However, he has also suffered retribution. There is no one in Beiyue's crown prince." In front of all the lords, he ended up with no bones left."

"Eldest Sister is willing to let Fifth Sister go with her to send Mrs. Lan back to her soul, which means that Eldest Sister has forgiven Fifth Sister long ago. Fifth Sister should not blame herself too much. Eldest Sister is heartbroken. We have to take good care of Eldest Sister. Only then can Mrs. Lan and the little brother feel at ease, right?"

"My sister said, Mrs. Lan, little brother, don't worry, Xian'er will take good care of big sister," Luo Xian'er said, standing up with Luo Ling'er's support.

"It's good that Fifth Sister can figure it out. We have to set off. Fifth Sister should get on the carriage first." Luo Ling'er helped Luo Xian'er into the carriage, and then jumped on herself.

The team set off slowly, and the crowd's discussion also spread into the carriage.

"Come on, put on a show, killed someone's mother and younger brother and are still acting there, cats crying and mice pretending to be merciful, I really don't know how there is such a shameless woman in this world..."

"Hey, that's not certain. I don't think Miss Luo Wu's crying seems to be fake. Besides, I heard that the murderer is just an old servant of the prime minister's mansion. If Miss Luo Fifth, you also I heard that even the North Vietnamese prince was there..."

"What, did you see it with your own eyes? How can you count if you don't see it..."

"Then you didn't hear it? Let's talk about facts. If Fifth Miss really killed Missy's mother and younger brother, do you think Missy will let her go to send the spirit..."

"Who knows what's tricky in it? Maybe someone uses power to suppress people. Anyway, some people have never done this kind of thing. If they do it again, they must be familiar with it..."

"Since everyone is using power to oppress others, why make amends and be low-key..."

"You don't know the four words that this thief calls "Catch Thief". Besides, he said that a servant has the guts to harm the wife and young master of the Prime Minister's mansion. Who are you lying to? Only that kind of stupid pig will believe it..."

"I……"

……

Guiling's team gradually disappeared, but the crowd was chattering like a raging fire.

Some people even started arguing on the spot.

The sound of arguments spread far into the carriage.

Luo Wuyou's clear eyes flickered, and she 'woke up' as soon as she entered the carriage.

Qingluan sat aside and looked at her, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, this woman is really a natural acting genius, she pretended so much, but she deceived everyone.

Hongjin Tangyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"This fifth young lady is really shameless. She still has the face to cry, and she still has the face to say such evasive words. God knows, this servant really wanted to go up and beat her up just now, to see if she dared to talk nonsense. .”

Tang Yuan's face was filled with displeasure.

Hong Jin also had a sullen face, "In my servant's opinion, Miss Seven is used to instigating people's hearts. She is so young, she is very powerful. We must be careful to guard against her in the future."

Luo Linger...

Luo Wuyou said the name silently in his heart, and looked out of the carriage, at the bustling streets of the capital city, retreating a little bit from the girl's eyes, looking at the senior standing in the Yanyu Building watching her leave and the purple girl who was standing with the senior figure.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she nodded lightly. For some reason, she always felt that something was missing?
For a moment, she quickly put that thought aside.

Looking into the gray sky.

Luo Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly, now it's the season of autumn, this dark sky, it's going to rain, but it's a pity, this Qindu hasn't even rained at all.

Winter is approaching, and the wind and clouds are rising. She still has too many things to do when she leaves the capital.

I don't know where Liu Suifeng is now...

The team left the city through the south gate.

When leaving the city, there was another green cloth carriage, which also left the city with the convoy.While the car curtain was swaying, the man was holding a delicate purse in his hand, with the word "Worriless" embroidered on one corner of the purse.

Rong Di stared at the convoy with a pair of dark eyes, his eyes locked on the looming pale cheeks.

I have been watching closely...

"Luoshi Wuyou, you guard the spirit for your mother, and this county will go to find the chance of life. On the day of the heavy seam, this county will definitely fulfill its promise." The man's voice was barely audible, but there was a sky-high air. firm.

Until the convoy turned along the official road all the way through the fork, and then drove southeast.The green cloth carriage followed another road, heading towards the extreme north.

It wasn't until he couldn't see it anymore that his eyes slowly withdrew and landed on the purse instead.

The green cloth carriage didn't go for a long time before it passed by a group of light cavalry. More than a hundred handsome horses galloped away, kicking up pieces of dust and flying iron hoofs as they galloped past.

On the leading horse, the young man was as handsome as a fellow, and he kept lowering his whip, urging the horse to the fastest speed. It was Wu Shaoqian who was ordered by the emperor to go out of the city to search for Jun Jinglan's whereabouts.

Hearing the news that the North Vietnamese prince returned safely.

He kept rushing back all night.I want to tell my sweetheart this good news.

Unfortunately, he doesn't know.

When he returned, things had already changed.Yi Ren is not there, only the empty pavilion is locked.

(End of this chapter)