The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 59

In the wing room, it was very clean and exuded a strange fragrance.

The window edge was opened, and the breeze blew in, and the layers of light blue gauze curtains hanging down on the large carved bed also swayed gently with the breeze.

On the large carved bed behind the veil, one can vaguely feel that there is a person lying on it.

"Master, it's Han'er who brought my younger sister to visit you."

"So it's Han'er, come on, come in quickly."

After a while, the voice came out again from inside the wing room.

Mo Han led Luo Wuyou into the wing room, the two stood in front of the large carved bed, Luo Wuyou respectfully knelt beside the bed, and kowtowed three times to the person on the bed.

"Worry to meet the teacher's wife."

"So, are you Minglang's new disciple? I didn't expect it to be a woman." The voice was slightly puzzled and sighed.

Follow the words.

A hand stretched out from behind the bed, Luo Wuyou's eyes fell on that hand, that hand was as thin as a piece of wood, just like what Mo Han said, only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones, just like dried skin .

The gauze curtain was lifted little by little, and the person hidden behind the gauze curtain was also exposed, just like that straight into Luo Wuyou's eyes.

It was a woman, but except for her black hair, she didn't have the slightest bit of woman's stare, her eyes were sunken, and her face was haggard. The skin on her face was as thin as that hand. The difference was that on those folds, there were red dots like Zhu, exceptionally obvious.

"Didn't you scare you?"

Youshi's voice is very nice, clear and melodious like a girl in her twenties and eight years, but her body is like an eighty-year-old woman, often old and decadent.

When Mo Han saw the woman, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Master, I am Wuyou." Luo Wuyou stretched out his hand and held the woman's withered hand. Although his complexion did not change, there was a ripple in his heart.

Seeing Youshi now is like seeing her back then, imprisoned for ten years and suffering from a bone-biting poison. She was much worse than the Youshi in front of her.

"Okay, okay, okay, Minglang has taken in a good apprentice."

Youshi said three good things in a row, paused slightly, and said to Mo Han: "Han'er, go and get the black wooden box on my dressing table, treat it as it is, then treat it as my meeting gift for you, you Even if you call me Master, don't refuse, and Master doesn't have anything good for you, they are just some small things like jewelry and headgear."

"Thank you, Master." Luo Wuyou didn't refuse, it was the Master's affection for her.

After talking with Youshi for a while, Youshi was a little tired, and Mo Han led Luo Wuyou back out.

Walking in the courtyard, Mo Han looked sideways at Wuyou from time to time, hesitant to speak.

Worry-free paused, looked at Mo Han, "Brother, if you have anything to say, just ask?"

"Junior Junior Sister, how do you measure the pulse? What clues can you see?" Mo Han also stopped when he saw this. If he read correctly, when the Junior Junior Sister held her hand, she was feeling her pulse.

Luo Wuyou groaned for a long time, her thin lips parted slightly, but she spit out three words: "Difficult, difficult, difficult."

"Junior Sister, what do you mean by this? You, what do you know?" Mo Han's expression changed slightly, and he asked with the mentality of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, Luo Wuyou actually answered him.

However, this, difficult, difficult, difficult, what does it mean, does it mean that the illness of the teacher's wife is difficult to cure?

He knew this a long time ago, otherwise, the master would not have been helpless for 20 years.

Luo Wuyou didn't answer, looked at the distant sky, and suddenly, looked at Mo Han but said: "Wuyou has one thing, I want to ask senior brother for help."

"What's the matter?" The topic changed too quickly, and Mo Han was a little stunned for a moment.

"I want to go out of the house to do some errands, but I have to dismiss those servants." Luo Wuyou said lightly.

When Mo Han heard it, he laughed immediately: "I thought it was a big deal, it turned out to be such a small matter, Cheng, you wait for me to make arrangements, and I will definitely send you out of the house without anyone noticing." , but, junior sister, what are you going to do?"

"Do you want to know what you need to do to run your daughter's house?"

Luo Wuyou said something casually, and Mo Han was at a loss when he heard it. He was going to deal with his daughter's business. Could it be that the little junior sister was going to buy tobacco powder and gouache?Then there's no need to dismiss the servants.

"When Wuyou comes back, I will tell my brother what I want to know." Luo Wuyou added another sentence, Mo Han was taken aback, and suddenly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

Luo Wuyou's eyes drooped slightly. It seems that her newly recognized senior brother has good martial arts skills?
Mo Han, Mo Han...

Master's adoptive son is also a direct disciple.

Such an excellent person, why, she has never heard of his name at all, and even in the capital of Qin, no one knows that the master has already had a direct disciple...

Mo Han went quickly and came quickly, handing Luo Wuyou a bundle, and he said: "There is a set of servant clothes inside, which is about the same shape as yours, you go and change them, and I will dress you up again, I promise that even your mother won't recognize you."

"Thank you, Big Brother."

Luo Wuyou took the bag and went to the side room to change it, and then Mo Han brought some bottles and cans to smear on her face.

After finishing, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Wuyou showed a satisfied smile: "Senior brother's disguise technique is really powerful."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you later." Mo Han said generously with a bright smile on his face after being praised for his disguise technique.

Luo Wuyou nodded: "Thank you, senior brother, let's go."

"Miss, you, be careful." Hong Jin, who was behind her, asked worriedly.

Mo Han looked amused: "Don't worry, little girl, will I be here? I will bring your young lady, my little junior sister, back to you in its entirety. Guaranteed, not a single hair will be lost. .”

"The servant girl would like to thank Master Mo Han first."

……

In the south of the city, in a deep alley, Luo Wuyou turned in.Walking inward for more than 20 meters, I stopped in front of an ordinary private house and took a look. There was a bamboo wind chime hanging in front of the eaves.

She gently raised her hand and knocked on the door.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside, and a head poked out, with a little surprise in his eyes, but he quickly returned to his senses: "Master, you are here, if you don't come again , I'm almost dying of worry, come, come, please come in."

Dodging into the door, Luo Wuyou looked at the man in front of him. He was in his thirties, with a square face and a beard. There was a flash of light in his eyes from time to time.

She asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Back to the master, the little Hu Ming, hehe, he is just a little gangster. He used to live with the boss of the Black Tiger Gang in Qinhuai River. Later, because he knew Miss Hongjin, Miss Hongjin took the little one I introduced you." He said he was with the boss of the Black Tiger Gang, but he was just a junior.

As the man said, he patted his head in embarrassment: "However, master, don't worry, I'm not messing with Master Hei now, and since I'm with master, I will definitely do well. What's the matter?" Son, master just tell the younger one, and the younger one will definitely take care of it properly for you."

Hu Ming patted his chest to assure.

"How did you and Hong Jin know each other?" Luo Wuyou frowned.I didn't expect that Hu Ming would say such a twist, and I didn't expect that Hong Jin would know some local hooligans?
"It's such a master. The money bag was robbed last time when Hongjin was grabbing medicine. The little one happened to see it, so...hehe..."

Luo Wuyou was clear, and he could think of the story behind without guessing.

It's nothing more than that this Hu Ming helped Hongjin get back the purse, or he just wanted to help, or he just wanted to see Hongjin's beauty, so...

However, no matter what, since this person is a bastard, he will definitely help her a lot.

For the rest, Luo Wuyou didn't really want to worry about it.

"Take me there!"

"Okay, master, come with me, you don't know, that girl is really noisy, am I not afraid that she will run away, so I locked her up? I provided her with delicious food and drink, but she Give me a hunger strike, I have been hungry for three days, and I am so hungry that I have no strength, she just refuses to touch a grain of rice, and refuses to drink a sip of water."

"I've never seen such a stubborn girl. You said I'm going to do something to her. Why is she so stubborn? Isn't she herself the one who is so stubborn?"

Along the way, Hu Ming complained endlessly, and it seemed that the resentment in his heart was quite deep.

When he reached the place, Hu Ming finally stopped talking, took out a key, and opened the door, he respectfully said to Luo Wuyou: "Master, we're here, it's here."

Luo Wuyou didn't say a word, and walked in directly.The door behind him was closed, Hu Ming was clever and did not follow in.

There is no furniture in the room, just a wooden bed, a wardrobe, a round table, and a chair.

On the wooden bed, there was a girl lying on it in embarrassment, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she looked weak and indifferent.

"You let me out, what are you locking me here for, you let me out..." Hearing the sound, the woman's eyes opened and she yelled weakly.

Luo Wuyou walked to the bedside, stood still, and said in a cold voice, "Let you out? Let you out, so you can kill someone again? Miss Wanqing."

Wanqing's eyes widened, and she looked at the young boy dressed as a servant in disbelief, with that delicate facial features, suddenly, a face appeared in her mind.

There was a look of panic in the eyes: "You, how could it be you? I, I... don't know what you are talking about? Who are you and why are you arresting me?"

The boy in front of her, she recognized, turned out to be the boy she stopped by mistake in the alley by the Qinhuai River.

"Why are you arrested? Heh..." Luo Wu chuckled lightly: "If you hadn't been arrested here, where do you think you would be now, you would only be in a prison."

"Nangong Feihong died. The emperor was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. Now, the entire Qindu is full of officers and soldiers searching for the murderer. Do you still think that you can escape this catastrophe?"

"I..." Wanqing turned pale, unable to refute.

Of course she knew that she couldn't escape and would be caught one day, but as long as she could avenge that revenge, she was willing to die.

But now, she is not reconciled, the enemy has not been killed, how can she die?

"I thought Miss Wanqing was a smart person and would hear what I said that day, but I didn't expect you to be so reckless. You wanted to avenge your sister, which is right, but you killed these scumbags, But it’s worth it to lose yourself in it?”

Luo Wuyou suddenly approached Wanqing and said coldly:

"It's said that peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also promiscuous. You give them medicine first, and then kill them. Don't you think that this way of death is too cheap for them? Since it is revenge, it is natural to hate life. It's better to die, don't you think Wanqing?"

Luo Wuyou's voice was as cold as snow, but full of temptation.

Wanqing's face was full of shock when she heard it: "Do you know my sister?"

It turned out that her premonition was true, this young man really knew everything.

Luo Wuyou shook his head, and replied coldly with three words: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

How could he not know him? If he didn't know his sister, how could he know so many things.

Wanqing was so confused that she couldn't figure it out for a while. She raised her head and looked at Luo Wuyou: "You can tell me what you want to do, young master."

What does she want to do?
Luo Wuyou stood up straight, a small smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, he opened his mouth lightly.

(End of this chapter)