The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 424 Retaliation game, cheated myself

"Jun Jinglan, do what you want to do quickly, do you still want to feed me another cinnabar tear? Do you still want to see me slutty? Don't bother your noble prince to do it, bring it, I will eat it myself That's right." There was a gloomy look in the girl's eyes, she raised her head and stretched out her hand to look at the man, her eyes were full of hatred.

Cinnabar tears, cinnabar tears, a pill, every drop is tears!
Both left and right have been 'revisited' once, so what's the point of doing it one more time?

Gritting her teeth and enduring it will always pass, but she owed him the previous one.However, from now on, he is the one who owes her, and she will pay back this debt one day!
She, Luo Wuyou, has always repaid a hundred times of kindness and a thousand times of hatred!He'd better not let her seize the opportunity, otherwise, she will definitely get back today's sum.

The girl's pupils were as thick as an abyss of ink, and Yeye's glint fell into the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes, as if something had been crushed invisible and made a soft cracking sound.Then it broke out of the ground domineeringly, and the wanton and rapid growth spread.

Jun Jinglan suddenly hooked his lips, and revealed an evil smile: "Luo Wuyou, this palace did think of a better way to torture you, and it is a very interesting, very interesting way, and it is also a very interesting, very interesting way. The game, that is, this hall has decided to make you the empress, and will keep you by our side forever. Let you, slowly, slowly fall in love with this hall, and be willing to Cheng Huan under this hall..."

"Then, this hall will abandon you again, tell me, isn't this method of torture more interesting than feeding you the love potion?" The man put his left hand on the back of the girl's head, and gently stroked the girl with his right index finger. The girl's cheeks, eyebrows, lips...

Finally, like a feather, it gently brushed over the wound on the girl's cheek.

The girl's coldness, arrogance and fierceness, she doesn't need to think deeply about the man to know what she is thinking.But this also aroused the most primitive desire to be amazed in the man's heart. The colder her eyes were, the more she looked at him with disdain, and the more contemptuous and mocking he was, the more she wanted to be amazed and change her.

Let that cold eyes one day exude endless softness.Luo Wuyou, this thorough woman who rejected his rejection, told him that she would never marry the royal family and never be a concubine!
The more she disdains, the more he will pull her in and imprison her by his side forever!

This is indeed a very interesting game...

Luo Wuyou laughed instead of anger when he heard the words, but the sarcasm in his voice was even stronger: "Prince Jinglan is probably doomed to be disappointed. It is absolutely impossible for a person to fall in love with a devil or beast. The day you want to see , Wuyou thought, it will never come. So, give up!"

It is foolish to fall in love with a devil once, but foolish to fall in love with another devil.Does Luo Wuyou look like that kind of downright stupid person?
"Oh? Is that so? Then we might as well wait and see! Our hall thinks that day may come soon. At that time, this hall will take a good look at your coquettishness when you volunteered to perform for this hall." The man didn't care, but instead The smile was even more enchanting, as gorgeous as the bloody roses blooming and swaying in the garden.

Seeing that the girl just sneered and said nothing, Jun Jinglan leaned close to the girl's neck and whispered softly: "Of course, I don't have the heart to let you perform alone, and I will definitely help you..."

The scorching breath made the girl's hairs stand on end, and the blatant and disgusting words made the girl think even though she turned her head to avoid it, but the man used his fingers even harder to force her into a hoop, which made her have to Bear it, and raised the girl's jaw, making her look directly at him.

Luo Wuyou couldn't avoid it, his whole body was a little stiff, and his stomach was tumbling with nausea, looking at the man's extremely flirtatious face.Suddenly, he really wanted to slash his face with a knife, and puncture all his smiles and self-confidence.

I really don't know where did he get the confidence to think that she will definitely fall in love with him?
Little did he know that there was already someone in her heart.

Even without that person, even if she fell in love with a pig or a dog, she would never fall in love with the devil in front of her eyes!

The two had four eyes and were forced to confront each other. One was as cold as snow, contemptuous as a knife, and the other was enchanting as fire, full of confidence.

There was a brief moment of silence in the hall, until a muffled crackling sound broke the silence, and Jun Jinglan withdrew his hand and turned around to look at Steward Wang outside the hall gate, as well as the porcelain on the ground. The fragments, and the bird's nest porridge splashed on the ground, the smile on his face disappeared.

There was also some obvious displeasure in the voice: "Wang Chong, do you think that the prince's mansion in this hall is not poor enough, and that the purse in this hall is not dry enough, so you are thinking about how to prodigal for this hall?"

"Your Highness, forgive me, this slave was just a moment, a moment of carelessness, a slippery hand..." Butler Wang was still a little stunned, and when he heard that, he knelt down with a pale face, but couldn't think of a good excuse after thinking for a long time.The word slippery blurted out, and he almost bit off his tongue without regret.

"Oh, so it was slippery?" Jun Jinglan nodded and smiled evilly: "In this case, the broken things will be deducted from your monthly offering. Anyway, the purse of the temple is also very thin if you are not careful. It's a shame. If you don’t get your monthly payment, you won’t receive the monthly payment for the past three years.”

"Your Highness, don't... This servant still wants to save some coffin book, and also wants to save some money to marry a house wife. After giving birth to a son, I will die in retirement. Your Highness, this servant has been a bachelor all his life, and this servant still wants to find someone else." Accompany the servant, fan the breeze for the servant in summer, and warm the bed for the servant in winter, and talk to him intimately? You just have the heart to see the servant die alone? Your Highness..."

You don't want to receive the monthly silver for three years?Wouldn't he have to work for nothing for three years?Think about it, is it easy for him?Is it easy for him?After finally surviving to fulfill the entrustment of the queen empress, His Highness is finally about to ascend the throne, and he will have to endure all hardships.

But His Highness opened his mouth and withheld his three years' monthly silver, so, at this moment, all his hopes were dashed.

Steward Wang had a mournful wail on his face, and the voice was sharp and harsh, but Luo Wuyou was stunned by those words and the mournful look on his face, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud. .

In the entire Prince's Mansion, probably only Wang Chong dared to talk to Jun Jinglan like this.Breaking something and still thinking about asking for a wife, this Wang Chong is also a wonderful person.Jun Jinglan is better, but if you break a porcelain cup, you will deduct three years' wages.

Still boasting that the Prince's Mansion is poor?
Heh, if even his majestic prince is so poor that he can't even pay his servants monthly silver, then there will probably be no so-called rich people in this world, and there won't even be such a word as rich and honor.

Could it be that those blinding treasures on the eight-treasure shelf next to it are all fake?Seeing those treasures with a glance, Luo Wuyou couldn't help but think that he seemed to be walking along with a luminous pearl, but he didn't know where it fell. It's really, a pity!

Right now she has nothing to do, not to mention her weak body, the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and the Obsidian Dagger have all been taken away, so she can only slowly look for opportunities.She had no weapon at her side, and she had no way of repaying the demon.No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and it would be good to let him bleed even a little bit!

Although he might not care about it in reality, he could always dispel some of the resentment in her heart!Thinking of what the man said just now, the smile on Wuyou's face disappeared instantly.

Still make her queen?
Heh, this is probably the funniest joke she has ever heard in this world. In the previous life, she was one step away from the next position, but was knocked down by the pair of boys and girls. In this life, the same devil gave her alms in order to revenge her A back seat?This is the so-called superior.

If you think you have the power, you can give it if you want, and you can take it away if you want!
With such deep hatred between them, he actually wanted to make her his empress?If it wasn't for her hearing hallucinations just now, it's probably because that demon is really crazy!

Thinking about it, Luo Wuyou couldn't help but leaned on the bed and smiled coldly. Seeing that sneer from the corner of his eyes, the man couldn't help but frowned. Anger rose in his heart, and he glanced at Wang Chong impatiently: "Howl What howling, you smashed the things in this hall, it is a great grace for this hall not to cut off your hands and feet. If you want to howl again, believe it or not, this hall will immediately order someone to sew your mouth, so that you will never die again in this life. Can't howl, can't hug my wife?"

"Your Highness, don't... the slave didn't mean to break it for Mo Yan, no, it's the bird's nest of the future mistress, the slave really didn't mean to..."

Steward Wang let out a weak cry, closed his mouth, looked up at Jun Jinglan, dared not speak out, if it wasn't for his master and that stinky boy, no, it was the stinky girl who leaned against each other to 'make out' The picture is frightening, how could it drop the porcelain cup and spill the bird's nest?
Originally, she wanted to please the future mistress, but she didn't want to, so she tricked herself into it again!

The disdainful eyes of the future mistress and the girl made Jun Jinglan's face change instantly, and he kicked Wang Chong's body, knocking him to the ground.

"Who asked you to give her bird's nest? If there is something for her to eat, wouldn't it be better for me to keep it for myself? I haven't seen you so attentive when I was injured. This will please her? Get out of here Go down, you are not allowed to eat from today, you are only allowed to eat one steamed sweet potato and drink a bowl of boiled water every day!"

Wang Chong got up from the ground, with a pair of old tears glistening, he really wanted to ask how long will the master have to eat this?But seeing the gloomy expression on his master's face, he didn't dare to open his mouth. He hurriedly picked up the broken porcelain pieces, took a rag to wipe off the stains on the floor, and walked out.

Looking at the blue sky outside, Steward Wang felt more resentment than the autumn weeds, and it was getting harder and harder to guess what His Highness was thinking.Obviously baby, what is that stinky girl like? She even wrote the imperial decree for Empress Dowager, spread it out on the table in the study, and even stamped the seal.

When he was cleaning the study room, he noticed it without paying attention. If that stinky girl was as he expected, she would really become his future mistress.Do you think he can please?Is it wrong for him to make a cup of bird's nest porridge?Where did he go wrong?

Why did His Highness punish him like this?
Not only did he deduct three years of monthly silver, but he also deducted his food, one steamed sweet potato and one bowl of plain water a day, and I don't know when to eat it. It would be better if His Highness beat him up!
Wang Chong complained in his heart with endless resentment. He couldn't figure out why his master would come up with such a perverted punishment, so he could only hang his head and leave the Snow Palace with the pieces wrapped in his skirt.

But Luo Wuyou in the room was a little dazed when he heard those words.A picture popped up in my mind, the mighty and majestic black panther with moiré patterns, and the tall pile of sweet potato mountains. Under the clear voice of the man, the mighty leopard slapped its paws sadly.

Suddenly, the man's charming smiling face, his elegant and delicate movements when serving her soup, and the gentle and loving eyes when he stared at her appeared again...

It was as if the brilliance of the bright moon in the night sky lightly scattered on her body, calming her injured body and heart in an instant. The slightly whitened red lips evoked a gentle arc, and the look in the phoenix eyes The indifference and gloom seem to dissipate in an instant, and the spring water seems to be shimmering in the Yingying.

Bright and dazzling, soft and intoxicating.

Turning around to see a man who was standing upright, he was slightly stunned, and then his chest couldn't help but stagnate, and an impulse suddenly rose in his heart to ruthlessly, ruthlessly tear up that gentle smiling face.

Thinking that way, he did the same.

(End of this chapter)