The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 414
"Yi Qing, let me wake him up right now, otherwise, believe it or not, the soul-chasing cable of this hall will cut your neck right now. Don't doubt what this hall said, let her wake up immediately!"

Jun Jinglan stood between the halls, the blood-colored silk thread wrapped around the man's neck, with a little force, the thin thread tightened, and the silk thread, as sharp as a knife, immediately drew a smear of blood on the man's neck.

"Your Highness..."

Yi Qing's face froze slightly, and it took him all he could to drag it on for five days.Now, the demon king has exhausted his patience, and it is really unknown whether the girl can escape.Yiqing's eyes flickered slightly, and Fang said two words, but behind the two of them, a female voice suddenly sounded.

"Prince Jinglan, you just want to wake up Wuyou, Wuyou has woken up now, can you let the irrelevant people go? Cough cough..."

The two turned their heads at the same time in a daze, and there was a figure leaning against the rolled up bead curtain.Slightly messy black hair tied, pale complexion, delicate facial features, frail body.But it was Luo Wuyou who had been in a coma for ten days in a row, and before he could finish a sentence, the girl was already coughing heavily.

"Luo Wuyou, very good, have you finally woken up? Have you finally stopped pretending? Oh, your vitality is really tenacious. This hall really thought you would die, but you never died again! Is it your fate, or Yi Qing, you are too arrogant?"

Jun Jinglan stared at the girl in a daze for a moment, and the color of her face became even more sinister in an instant, and her cold eyes fell on the girl and the middle-aged man respectively: "This palace is about to kill Yiqing, you wake up Come here, it seems that this hall has underestimated you. Humei’s methods are really powerful. He bought all the people in this hall within half a month after arriving in Beiyue! Tell me, if this hall kills him in front of you ,how?"

The man's words and deeds are insignificant, and he speaks without consideration, and the feeling of being deceived arises spontaneously.A burst of anger suddenly surged up in my heart.It seems that the depression accumulated in the past few days has found a breakthrough to vent.

As he said that, the silk thread in his hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the blood on Yiqing's neck instantly dripped like a thread.

Luo Wuyou's eyes didn't turn for a second, but he just looked at this scene coldly: "Ahem, it's not good! If His Royal Highness thinks that killing him can torture me, it's a big mistake. The county lord doesn't I don’t know him, but he’s just an insignificant person, if His Royal Highness wants to kill him, then kill him! It’s not the power of the county lord that wasted left and right, what’s more, people took away the corpse and cleaned the palace for His Highness.”

"It's just that I would like to ask His Royal Highness to give Wuyou another imperial doctor. Wuyou's injury has not healed, and even if His Highness wants to torture Wuyou, he will not be able to enjoy himself to the fullest. Maybe, in a few strokes, Wuyou will be beaten to death by His Highness." At that time, His Highness will not be able to vent his grievances, so it will be even more worthwhile!"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the big carved bed in the room and lay down again, without even taking another look, she closed her eyes.The hands under the quilt were tightly clenched.Although she was in a coma these days, she actually woke up on the second day.

So she knew everything that happened. She knew that Yiqing was treating him, and she also knew that Yiqing was indeed from Guigu.It was also he who was helping her and delaying her time as much as possible, but she absolutely couldn't show the slightest concern.

That would only give Jun Jinglan a reason to hurt Yiqing.

Doing the math, she has been in a coma for seven days. I don't know if Qingluan and the others left Yuejing or Beiyue?Think about it, there should be none, it can't be so fast.The territory of North Vietnam is huge, and it is impossible to reach the border in seven days.I just wish them all the best.

Jun Jinglan looked at the bead curtain swaying with sullen eyes, and clenched the red silk thread tightly in his hand, with a fierce killing intent, knowing that the girl was just saying this on purpose.But seeing that indifferent face still made his whole chest burn with raging anger.

Chasing after his soul, he drew a deep wound on the man's neck while the blood was dancing: "This is the price you paid for deceiving this hall, Yi Qing, get out of this hall."

After the man finished speaking, he stepped back into the inner room. Yi Qing caressed the wound with a little worry in his eyes, but he didn't follow after him.This is not Ghost Valley or his territory, but the Prince's Mansion of the Northern Kingdom.If he did too much, it would only bring endless troubles to Guigu.

That girl is very smart, and he hopes that she can escape, just as he hopes to get an answer from the girl's mouth. I hope everything can be as one wishes!

The man's footsteps landed silently, but the beaded curtain was crackling, Luo Wuyou's palm tightened slightly, and before he could react, a big hand grabbed her throat.

"Luo Wuyou, do you really think that if you get something, you can be free from fear, and you can see death as home, do you think that this hall will do nothing to you? This hall tells you, don't think about it, your people have been killed. Our hall intercepted it, and all your hopes are in vain. If so, can you still remain so indifferent?"

Jun Jinglan's voice was extremely low, and his big hands tightened suddenly, and every word he uttered was accompanied by the sound of grinding his teeth in hatred.Looking at the calm face in front of him, he had an irresistible urge to tear her into pieces.

Luo Wuyou finally opened his eyes, his pale face was flushed due to his neck being pinched and he couldn't breathe freely, but his deep pupils were shining with a strange light: "If Your Highness really finds the thing back, how can you find it?" Did you wait until now to tell Wuyou? If His Highness really found the thing, why would he be so distraught? Wuyou would like to thank His Highness...Your Majesty for bringing...such good...good news to Wuyou. "

Every time the girl uttered a word, the man's hand tightened a little, causing the girl's flushed face to turn purple in an instant, and the voice was a bit broken in the end, and the words were incoherent.

"Luo Wuyou—"

Jun Jinglan hated so much that his eyes turned red: "Luo Wuyou, you are too naive. If we want to deal with a person or torture a person, there are too many ways. If you destroy what this hall cares about most, this hall will do it too. Ruin what you care about the most. It is said that women in the world value appearance the most, you say, if this palace destroys your face and makes you a real ugly monster in the future, how about that?"

After the man finished speaking, he loosened his palm suddenly. Seeing that the girl didn't speak, she just gasped and inhaled. The red silk thread in his palm gently brushed the soft and white skin of the girl's cheek.

The smile on the flirtatious face was extremely cold: "Luo Wuyou, do you know that the weapon in this palace has a very nice name, called the Soul Chasing Cord. There are four sayings circulating in the rivers and lakes. Suo, see blood to return, life-threatening wounds, eternal life is hard to heal! This blood thread is the silk thread spit out by the blood silkworm for thousands of years in Tianshan Mountain. Because it is stained with the blood silkworm's saliva, and the blood silkworm's saliva contains a This kind of poison will not kill people, but it will make people's wounds never heal, and they will always keep the original blood dripping away."

The man's voice was cold and charming, and he looked at the girl as if he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. There was a bit of distortion in the ruthlessness, and every word was full of threats.

Luo Wuyou groaned and said nothing, just looked at the man quietly, with strong and undisguised hatred in those long and narrow phoenix eyes.She is too familiar with such a strong hatred, and understands it too well, just because she has also experienced it deeply.She could understand Jun Jinglan's mood, not to mention that it was all because of him.

As long as there is any other way, she will not do that.But she had no choice.Between the two, she can only choose Rong Di, and therefore she is doomed to hurt Jun Jinglan.

But this does not mean that she is willing to hurt him.

On the contrary, she can hurt anyone without guilt, even robbing the relief money regardless of the lives of the people.She didn't feel much guilt, but she was extremely unwilling to hurt Jun Jinglan.

Remember she once said that they are the same kind of people!

They are all people who have been hurt in the same way. That woman should be his favorite person, right?Therefore, even after she left, even though he kept hiding himself and bound himself up with his romantic nature, he never touched those women.

The perverted scene in the Sichun Palace, the glamorous and bloody scene in the Qianjiao Pavilion, and the woman in the crystal coffin that was perfect as before but was destroyed by her in the Yanyu Tower.Everything just shows that the man in front of him is not what people imagined at all.

People who seem ruthless are often the most infatuated!
Just like Jun Jinglan, the prince of the Northern Kingdom in front of her, just like the man who walked into her heart, he is not emotional.
"Luo Wuyou, don't look at me with that sympathetic look! I'm still distracted at this moment, do you think this hall is just scaring you? Or do you think this hall will really be reluctant?"

Jun Jinglan was furious at the girl's dazed look. With a slight movement of her fingers, the blood-red threads climbed up the girl's cheeks, and the cool feeling finally brought the girl back to her senses.

Looking at the man, there was a little more complexity in his eyes: "Jun Jinglan, why don't you try to forget?"

Jun Jinglan was stunned for a moment, then murderous aura overflowed from his body, his fingers moved slightly, and the red rope cut the woman's face without hesitation, drawing a deep bloodstain: "Who do you think you are? Why, what do you want to do to this hall?" With emotion and reason, want to persuade this hall to forget what you have done? Luo Wuyou, should I say that you are too naive, or that you are too stupid? Why do you judge this hall?"

The cold stabbing pain invaded the brain, and the bright red blood dripped down the cheeks. Thinking of the girl's pale face, extremely coquettish, Luo Wuyou only frowned: "Wuyou knows that he is not qualified to dictate to His Highness." , and don't want to interfere with His Highness. Wuyou only thinks that hatred will make a person suffer, and no matter how deep the hatred is, it will dissipate at death. If you are not happy, I think she will not if she knows what you look like now. Happy. Since she has left, why not let her go with peace of mind?"

"And you, since you are in such pain, why don't you forget the words that haunt your heart, and wipe away the predestined relationship! In this world, there are not only hatred, but also many other people and things, which deserve our attention and cherish!" That her Who it is, both of them know well.

"Forgetting the word is entangled in the heart, and the front edge is wiped away!"

Jun Jinglan heard the words but seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Ha, ha ha ha ha... Luo Wuyou, have you ever loved? Have you ever hated? What do you know? Say If it were you, would you be able to do it? It’s just a little girl’s nonsense. I admit that you are very smart, and I also admit that I once admired you. Don’t think so , you can think about the thoughts of the hall self-righteously."

"..."

Luo Wuyou lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, she knew, how could she not know?She loved, she also hated, such a deep hate, such a deep love, how could she be talking nonsense?

She knows that it is too difficult to say this forgetting word...

But if the great revenge is avenged, so what if you don't forget it?The deceased is dead after all, no matter how much you care about it, you can only bury it deep in your heart.Such as her Ye'er, such as Jun Jinglan's she whose name she doesn't know!

She has appeared in this world anyway!

But what about her Ye'er?He only existed in the previous life, in the memory of the previous life in her mind!Even the slightest trace of him can't be found in this world!

She saw Ye'er's miserable death with her own eyes, and she hated him so deeply, she wanted to destroy the world!She changed her life against the sky and came back again, determined to take revenge, but in the end she had to accept the reality, the fact that Ye'er was dead.And the only thing she can do is to avenge Ye'er and herself!
And after revenge?She once thought that she would take her mother and An'er to find a secluded mountain forest and spend the rest of her life safely.Now her thoughts are still the same, even more determined.

However, I'm afraid there will be one more person.

A flashy life is better than an ordinary life!
"Luo Wuyou, don't think that this hall will let you go. This hall will never forgive you. This hall has said that it will recover the sins you committed one by one. This hall will destroy you bit by bit. All, until then, come and talk to the hall again!"

Jun Jinglan glanced at the girl, and his eyes fell on the bloody red mark on the girl's cheek. He uttered a few words coldly, put away the soul chasing cord, and flung his sleeves away.

The footsteps were a little hasty, with an almost invisible escape-like embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)