The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 398

Gollum, Gollum...

Grunts suddenly sounded in the terrifyingly quiet space. The sound was extraordinarily loud and abrupt. Everyone was attracted by the sound, and there was a trace of embarrassment in the grief-stricken expression of the young man on the ground.

Luo Wuyou wanted to move, but his whole body was in pain, but he couldn't move at all, his dark face was full of struggles, and finally he said with a stern heart: "Your Highness, anyway, even if this slave doesn't starve to death, he will be killed by you." Whole death or killing, I will ask you for a favor, and I will let the servant choose a way of death. This way, the servant will end himself, and he will not have to dirty His Highness's hands and make His Highness bear that infamy. Do you think so?"

Jun Jinglan's face was still gloomy, and the coldness in his phoenix eyes did not diminish in the slightest. The lids of his phoenix eyes blinked twice, and after a long silence, he opened his thin lips and smiled: "Oh, then you are not as good as a little slave." Let me tell you, what kind of death do you want to choose? Is it possible that you want the hall to reward you as a full ghost, to support you to death?"

The boy on the ground didn't feel embarrassed when his mind was exposed, and nodded, "Yes, Your Highness, let me be a full-fledged ghost, so that I can die early and be reborn early. In this way, even if I go underground, I will definitely remember Your Highness." Good. I will definitely pray to Lord Yama to bless His Highness day and night."

There is nothing wrong with these words, but when you taste them carefully, you always feel that there is something wrong!
"Hehe, this is really the first time this hall has heard such a funny joke."

Jun Jinglan's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule: "You little slave thinks beautifully. However, with your humble and humble status, you want to sit and eat with this hall on an equal footing. Dare to think! Someone, throw him into the dungeon for this hall, starve him for three days and three nights, this hall wants to see if he can still be so stubborn."

Jun Jinglan's face was extremely gloomy, but he was just a little slave, yet he dared to play tricks on him, he was a little too immature, and he took himself too seriously.

"Wang Chong, remember, give this hall a good look at him. She is not allowed to give her water and food for these three days, and no one is allowed to treat his wounds. If she is still alive after three days, then I will bring her out to serve this hall. If so If he dies, he will be thrown into a mass grave for this hall."

Steward Wang immediately understood what the master meant, that the life and death of this little servant was at the mercy of fate!The master really treated this kid a little unexpectedly this time: kindness.

"Your Highness, you can't do this. If you really do this, you will really disregard human life. You are the crown prince, how can you have no eyes for the king's law, Your Highness..."

"You are a cruel tyrant, no wonder everyone says you are a stupid king, you are such a cruel and inhumane person who takes human life at will, no wonder the people scold you, you are a cold-blooded and ruthless murderer..."

The shrill cry was extremely piercing, and the faces of everyone in the room turned pale. Butler Wang gritted his teeth with hatred, and rushed forward to grab the handkerchief that had been covered with a mahogany holder, and stuffed it into the boy's mouth.

"Don't hurry up and take him down." Steward Wang with a dark face, called a few servants to drag Luo Wuyou away, and looked at the man in the flower hall with his livid face and cold sweat on his forehead Straight drop.

"Your Highness forgive me, it's all the old slave's fault, it's the old slave who shouldn't let him enter the mansion, please forgive me, the old slave will greet him well in the next few days, let him know how powerful His Highness is, and keep him safe. Let him not dare to say half a word in the future."

Snapped--

A crisp sound sounded, and there was a palm print on Steward Wang's face, half of his cheeks were instantly swollen, and the bleeding from the corner of his mouth was actually two teeth knocked out!With his head down, he looked at the soft boots with cloud patterns in front of him, but he didn't dare to spit out his broken teeth, and he didn't dare to make another sound.

Jun Jinglan's voice was extremely cold: "When will it be your turn to decide the affairs of this hall? Remember, what this hall hates the most is people who are obedient and vicious, so do it according to what this hall says. If we let this hall know that you are secretly doing things, This hall has skinned you! Also, don’t let him die, if he dies, go and bury him with him!”

"Yes, the slave respects his life, the slave respects his life."

Butler Wang kept kowtowing with his broken teeth in his mouth, and there was no movement for a long time. He raised his head suspiciously and found that the man had long since disappeared, and only the table full of untouched food and the dozen or so sticks were left in the entire flower hall. A servant standing there like a wooden pillar.

Steward Wang heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately collapsed on the ground. With his red and swollen face, the tangled beard on his chin was so tangled that it twisted into twists. What is the master's intention?If you don't let him send people to deliver water, food and medicine, why don't you let him die?

Isn't this embarrassing?
That silly boy was tortured to death, and he was slapped by the master himself.After vomiting so much blood, it's really hard to say whether he can survive for three days and three nights.

Especially the master's attitude today is really strange. If there were such provocative people in the past, they must have been pulled out and dealt with directly, but this time the master didn't act so cruelly?
It's so weird!

Steward Wang thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what his master's intention was.It took a long time for the stinging pain on his face to bring him back to his senses, and he stopped thinking about it.No one knows his strangeness, except probably his master!

But obviously, the master would never explain it to him.

……

Luo Wuyou was thrown directly into the dungeon like a rag, her body that was already in pain became even hotter and stinging, she leaned against the cold wall with difficulty, and coughed fiercely, but she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief .

Looking down at his hands, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it wasn't for keeping her hands, she wouldn't make such a gamble.If she really continues to serve Jun Jinglan's meals, I'm afraid her hands will be completely useless.Her hand is the hand holding the needle. Her needle can save people or kill people.It is her greatest reliance, how can she let it be abolished?

What's more, how would she get the soul of the other side without her hand?
Although being locked up in a dungeon would have to starve for three days, it was worth saving a pair of hands and a life.She didn't know much about Jun Jinglan, the Prince of the Northern Kingdom, but she had heard a lot of rumors about the Northern Emperor in her previous life, so she finally knew something.

The prince of the Northern Kingdom has two taboos in his life, one is obsessed with cleanliness, and the other is respect and inferiority.Jun Jinglan's biological mother was Queen Yide, the former queen of the Northern Kingdom, but she died young. After the death of Queen Yide, the concubine Ge ascended to the throne, and slowly disintegrated the power of the former queen's mother's family.

The third prince Jun Shuo and the fifth prince Jun Qi are the sons of Empress Ge, and these two princes were finally shot to death by Jun Jinglan's army in the Chaowu Gate of the Northern Imperial City in the spring of the 22nd year of Qin Qianyuan.The other princes naturally did not escape the fate of death.

After Jun Jinglan came to the throne, he did one thing: buried fire and bombed Empress Ge's mausoleum, Empress Ge's official coffin was removed from the imperial tomb, and the world did not know where he was sent to.

However, this matter has caused a sensation in the Three Kingdoms.

The mausoleum of a queen of a country was blown up, and such a thing has never happened in the past and present, so the world speculates that the death of Queen Yide was not a simple death of illness, and it may have something to do with Empress Ge.We must know that Jun Jinglan was not very old at that time, but he had reached the age of remembering things.

Speaking of it, it is not easy for a prince who has lost his mother and the protection of foreigners to live safely in the palace.What's more, he was canonized as a prince when he was born!No matter which dynasty or country, the struggle for the throne is always bloody and cruel.

The harem court is a cruel battlefield where there is no gunpowder.

As for whether the Beiyue Emperor's love for Jun Jinglan is true or not?Wuyou didn't know that the Beiyue Emperor also died of illness in his previous life, but it happened three years later. Now that this happened earlier, the illness was a little more strange.

Although she didn't know the specifics, she could still guess that the reason why Jun Jinglan was so bloodthirsty might be related to the death of Empress Yide.

Five months ago, Jun Jinglan went to Daqin as an envoy, but disappeared in Qindu inexplicably.At that time, although she was not sure where Jun Jinglan had gone, she was sure that he should have left by herself.And he left Qindu, naturally there must be a reason why he had to disappear.

It was only a conjecture that Liu Suifeng intercepted on the only way in the North Country.As expected, when Jun Jinglan was found, news of Empress Ge's funeral also came.

If she said that this matter had nothing to do with him, she would not believe it.

It was also because of this that she would take such a gamble. Jun Jinglan's bloodthirsty may also be because he hates bloodthirsty, just like her, who hates hatred, but is tightly wrapped by hatred and cannot extricate herself.

After all, they are all the same kind of people!

The only difference is that they chose different methods. Jun Jinglan chose to expose everything, using notoriety to protect and hide herself, and at the same time gain a kind of vent.

But she chose to make everything perfect and completely hide it!
Now, it seems that she bet right!

Although the murderous man slapped her and ordered her to be locked up without giving Shui Mi or medicine, at least, he did not order her to be killed on the spot!

That's a good start!
Perhaps, she has gradually touched the mode of getting along with perverts.In fact, it is not difficult, that is to turn yourself into a pervert.As for her, she was betrayed in her previous life, was tortured and imprisoned for 11 years, and watched her parents and children die in front of her own eyes.

In her heart, is there no dark and bloodthirsty side?

"Why, young man, you also offended that monster and you were imprisoned?" Luo Wuyou was thinking, but a hoarse and old voice suddenly sounded in the silent dungeon.

Turning her head to look at the source of the sound suddenly, she realized that there was another person imprisoned in the same dungeon, but that person was huddled in the straw pile in the corner.And she was immersed in her own thoughts, so she didn't notice it just now.

Luo Wuyou only looked at the slightly bulging straw hillock, but didn't speak a word to answer. At this moment, the straw stretched out a dirty and dry hand, and that hand pulled out all the straw on his body. Pulling it down, that person finally revealed Lushan's true colors.

(End of this chapter)