The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 34 Inexplicable Killing Intent

"Well water doesn't interfere with river water?" Shangguan Mingyue curled his lips suddenly, and smiled, but that smile was a bit ironic, a bit serious, and seemed to have a trace of...

"Luo Wuyou, remember, what the host does is the business of the host, and no one else can decide for the host. In this life, between you and me, there will never be a day when the well water does not violate the river water. unless……"

"Unless what?" Luo Wuyou sneered and took over the man's words: "Unless I die, right? I'm very surprised, this is only the second time I've met the landlord, why the landlord has such a strong feeling towards me?" Killing intent."

Yes, it was that trace of killing intent.

Although this man hid it well, she still noticed it keenly.

But this killing intent came too inexplicably.

There was no entanglement between them except that night. Why did he want to kill her so much?Since he wanted to kill her, why did he let go of such a good opportunity that night and give her Xiao Huan Dan?
This man is too inscrutable, and his behavior is too weird, weird, making people feel unreasonable. She can't see through him, not at all, even if she wants to avoid it, it seems that she can't avoid it.

There was a trace of surprise in Shangguan Mingyue's eyes, and it was fleeting. She didn't expect that she would notice it. Is it because of his poor cover-up, or is this girl's perception too terrifying?
"There's no reason, it's just somewhere in the world, everything is doomed."

Luo Wuyou was born with self-respect, and his mood rarely fluctuated, but at this moment, he was so angry that he was afraid that anyone who wanted to kill him could not say anything at all. The reason is that it is impossible for a person who is still speaking inexplicable Zen words to be calm.

However, the expression on her face was still incomparably indifferent: "Since that's the case, Wuyou has nothing to say. If the landlord wants to kill Wuyou, he can let him go. However, Wuyou will not sit still. Please, please Let's go, please forgive me." She still has a mother and a brother to protect, and she still has a big revenge.

Death, this word, since she was reborn, she has never thought about it.

Finally, God gave her a chance to crawl out of hell. She must live, live well, and live to avenge Ye'er. Otherwise, even if she died, she would crawl out of the ground again. .

Shangguan Mingyue took a deep look at Luo Wuyou, took a panoramic view of the unwillingness and stubbornness on the girl's face, pursed her lips, but said nothing.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared into Luo Wuyou's boudoir in an instant.

In the room, there still seemed to be a masculine aura. Luo Wuyou sat on the head of the bed with an unpredictable expression. No matter how she sharpened her head, she couldn't remember what kind of entanglement she had with Shangguan Mingyue. Or had seen it before last night.

But no, still nothing.

But that man's killing intent towards her was real. Could it be because her father had a grudge against him?That's why he wanted to kill her to avenge him?
Luo Bingshu is in the position of prime minister, and he has many enemies in the officialdom. Of course, the officialdom has always been dark. If you want to ask him, has he done any wicked things in secret?That must have happened, but even so, Shangguan Mingyue shouldn't seek revenge from her.

Moreover, with Luo Bingshu ignoring her, if he really wanted revenge, he shouldn't deal with her, Yongzhao, Luo Xian'er, any of them would hurt that man more than dealing with her. isn't it?

Although he got the news that Hongjin was safe and sound, he caused such a big trouble for himself, and the feeling of having a sharp sword hanging above his head was not good. Luo Wuyou didn't know, but he should be lucky for Hongjin, You should still feel bad for yourself.

Really unable to figure it out, Luo Wuyou could only temporarily put this question behind him.

Soldiers come to block, water comes and soil floods.

After all, he hasn't done anything yet, as long as she is not dead, she will always find a way to deal with him.

Now, the person she should be worried about is not him, but the 'good mistress' Princess Yongzhao in their prime minister's mansion, and her 'good sister' Luo Xian'er.

Yong Zhao failed to get rid of his mother and An'er in one fell swoop, and he would never give up with kindness. His mother was once the wife of the Luo mansion, and she was also the original wife of Luo Bingshu's matchmaker. In this mansion, if it is said that Yong Zhao hates Who is the person, of course it must be the mother.

But, what method will they use to deal with her and mother?
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"What did you say, you didn't get into a fight in the end, did you read it right?" In Luo Xian'er's boudoir, her eyes were wide open, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Back to the princess, the servants are absolutely right. Originally, Aunt Xue and Luo Wuyou were fighting, and Aunt Xue was going crazy and wanted to ruin Luo Wuyou's face, but later, the two stopped. Hand, the servant girl stood too far away and couldn't hear what they were talking about, but the servant girl still saw that Aunt Xue seemed to calm down in the end and smiled at Luo Wuyou."

"Oh, this bitch is really capable!" Luo Xian'er sneered: "Don't ask, she must have said something in front of Aunt Xue, and she was able to coax that bitch like Aunt Xue into submission Posting, it's not easy, by the way, what can I find out from my mother?"

"Going back to the princess, I have interrogated all the servants in the mansion before taking charge of the nanny, but nothing was found. Princess, could it be that what Luo Wuyou said is true?"

As soon as the maidservant's doubtful voice fell, Luo Xian'er gave her a sharp eye knife: "Xiang Ling, I never keep stupid people by my princess's side."

"The princess forgives the crime, it's because the servant was stupid for a while, and I will never do it again next time." Xiang Ling knelt down in front of Luo Xian'er with a pale face.

Luo Xian'er glanced at her, and said coldly: "You are very stupid, such nonsense, you can use it to deceive a three-year-old child, it's almost like dreaming of a fairy, it's all farting, she Luo Wuyou is just a little girl The little concubine, how can she be able to get advice from the gods, it's just a dream."

"It's obvious that someone leaked the news in advance. Otherwise, our plan was so thorough that even Gu Ruolan could have been deceived, so how could we not have been able to deceive her? The only possibility is that before that, someone had Pass the news to Luo Wuyou, damn it, this person, he better not be caught by this princess, otherwise, this princess will definitely tear her into pieces. Mother is also..."

It's really hateful that they can't even watch a little girl's movie, wasted their great plan, and died halfway.

There was a cold light in Luo Xian'er's eyes, and she changed the subject: "But, it doesn't matter, if this good show doesn't work out, then the Princess will just watch another good show. By the way, the people we put in over there are really good. There is a message coming."

"There are princesses."

"You make an arrangement, find someone to make an appointment to meet her, as for what to do, just listen to me..."

The maid put her ears closer, and nodded repeatedly while listening, "Yes... yes... the Princess is a good planner, so I will arrange it right now, this time, I'm sure she will be hard-pressed to fly."

The maid took the order and left, Luo Xian'er was sitting on the beauty's couch, a vicious gleam flashed on her beautiful little face.

As her fingers tightened slowly, a string of slight murmurs overflowed from her fiery red lips: "Luo Wuyou, Luo Wuyou, if you are obedient and obedient, that's all. Maybe the Princess will forgive you. You, but you dare to ruin the plan of the princess, this time, the princess will play with you. I want to see how you three, mother and son, escape from the Wuzhi Mountain of the princess. "

……

Although Shangguan Mingyue was unpredictable and held great hostility towards her, he did not lie to her, half an hour after he left.

As expected, Hongjin returned to the Prime Minister's residence.

It's just that when I went out last night, I was fine, but when I came back today, I was covered in injuries.

"Hey, isn't this sister Hongjin? What's wrong with you, how did you get hurt?"

"That's right, it's bleeding. Does it hurt? How could it hurt so badly?"

"..."

As soon as Hongjin returned to Wuyou Pavilion, all the maidservants in the courtyard surrounded Hongjin chatteringly. When Lu Qing saw Hongjin, she was also stunned and asked: "Hongjin, didn't you ask for a few days off? Why? Came back so soon? How is it, is the injury serious?"

"Yes, there is a little sister who wants to go back to her hometown and go see her off. However, when she came back, she fell and got a little injury. It's okay." Hong Jinmo touched her cheek and said with a smile.

She had fled to Qindu, and had no parents, brothers, or even a relative, so she could only casually figure out a little sister who didn't exist.

This was also an excuse she had thought up a long time ago, so it shouldn't arouse suspicion.

"Why are you standing here, don't you need to work?" Luo Wuyou, who heard the noise outside, came out, and this was what he saw.

"Miss..." Looking at Luo Wuyou, Hong Jin hastily went up to meet Li, although she restrained herself, her expression was still agitated and she blamed herself.

Luo Wuyou stepped forward slightly, nodded at her and said: "Hongjin, you go into the room first, I have something to ask you. Luqing, bring someone to boil some hot water, Hongjin's wound needs dressing Deal with it. The rest of the people, what should they do, why should they go."

"Yes."

Lu Qing agreed, called a few maidservants to retreat, walked for a while, then looked back reluctantly, and asked her to boil the water. Is the young lady flattering Hong Jin, or is she deliberately trying to avoid her?
"What else do you need?" Luo Wuyou was about to turn around and enter the room, but saw a little maid running over recklessly.

"Well, Miss, this is the wound medicine I gave Sister Hongjin. I think Sister Hongjin's injury seems to be quite serious. I hope it can be useful to her."

The little maid touched her head foolishly as she spoke, and handed over a medicine bottle that she had been holding in her hand. It was a milky white porcelain bottle with a good glaze color. The medicine contained in such a good porcelain bottle should also be a good wound medicine.Look at the dress of this little girl.

But she was wearing a light gray cotton skirt, which was the costume of a third-class maidservant in Xiangfu.This kind of wound medicine, logically speaking, is definitely not something that a rough servant girl can afford.

Seeing Luo Wuyou staring at the medicine bottle, the little maid quickly explained: "Miss, don't get me wrong, I didn't steal this bottle of medicine, nor did I pick it up. I helped sister Mingxiang wash it last time. She gave me the clothes I spent three days in."

"Mingxiang?" Luo Wuyou asked, "Is that Mingxiang from Jiangyue Pavilion?"

"Hehe, yes, yes..." The little maid nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

"What's your name?"

Luo Wuyou carefully looked at the little girl in front of her, seeing that she was only twelve or thirteen years old, her height was about the same as hers, but she was quite strong, with a round face, round eyes, and flushed cheeks, The whole person looks like a ripe apple, round.

At first glance, it gives people a very simple and cute feeling.

"Miss Hui, the maidservant is Cuiyuan, and she is the third-class cleaning maid of Wuyou Pavilion."

Cuiyuan?It is more appropriate to call glutinous rice balls.

Luo Wuyou withdrew his gaze, his expression was a little cold: "Even if I am a member of Wuyou Pavilion, why do you help people in Jiangyue Pavilion? One servant does not serve two masters, don't you know?"

Unexpectedly, when Luo Wuyou finished speaking, Cuiyuan burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)