The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 599

In the lonely palace side hall, no one knew about this scene. The long gauze curtain kept fluttering with the wind, accompanied by the man's deep panting, the girl's low cry and full of sorrow, in the palace hall. lingering in mid-air.

Until, at some point, a sticky liquid slipped down...

Bits of bright red liquid fell on the fingers, and dripped on the soft bed quilt and the girl's lustrous skin. The strong rusty smell finally woke up Nangong Jingli in an instant. The girl who was struggling and whimpering frantically under her, and the wound on the girl's bright wrist that he was holding tightly.

The bleeding wound.

All the desires faded in an instant, and the big hands that were pinched tightly were also released in an instant. The wound was so hideous and terrifying that Nangong Jingli couldn't recover for a while.

Luo Wuyou, who was free, took the opportunity to grit his teeth and sit up from the bed.She stretched out her hands to gather her clothes, turned over and got off the bed, staggered and was about to flee. She wanted to leave here, far away from here, and away from the person who humiliated her.

Nangong Jingli woke up, but stepped forward, stretched out her hand and pulled her back forcefully: "Wait, you can't go out yet, if you go out, you know what the consequences will be."

"Let go of me, even that is better than staying, staying here. Nangong Jingli, let me go." Even if you will be ridiculed by others, it is better than being bullied by him!The girl's eyes were red, and she opened her mouth without even thinking about it, and bit the man's arm that was holding her.

Biting tightly, as if to vent his anger and hatred.

Nangong Jingli didn't dodge either, and let the girl bite. In reality, the girl had no strength, and the slight pain was like being bitten by an ant. However, her eyes fell on the girl's bright red face full of tears, still There was that glaring wound, but it suddenly made his heart tingle unbearably.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "This king will take you there right now. Don't worry, this king will never touch you again without your permission. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid that the cleaning palace will come soon, and you will be killed." I found your whereabouts. Moreover, if your servant girl wakes up and finds you missing and looking for you, it will be extremely disadvantageous to you."

Luo Wuyou let go, but took a few steps back, leaning on the side of the bed to barely stabilize his body, but his eyes were full of vigilance, obviously he didn't believe his words at all.Who would trust a person who just forced himself?What's more, it's someone who has trusted him?

The girl's obvious vigilance and distrust made Nangong Jingli feel bitter. He turned around and found Jinchuang medicine in the room, and forcibly pulled the girl over to apply the medicine to stop the bleeding. The wound was hurriedly packed.

"Let's go, be careful yourself." After speaking, Nangong Jingli let go of her and walked towards the back of the hall. The brocade robe on her body was wrinkled due to the violent movement and pulling just now, just like his tangled heart.

Luo Wuyou gritted her teeth and struggled for a while, but finally chose to follow.Even though she hated him for taking advantage of others' dangers and wanting to violate her, she really had no choice in front of her.The abnormality of her body made her unable to go out on her own, and she must not go out now.

Nangong Jingming was poisoned, and the palace was in chaos.

If she goes out with this appearance at this time, her reputation will only be ruined.

The two walked quietly, one in front of the other, Nangong Jingli walked extremely slowly, and the corner of his eyes kept worryingly falling on the girl's body. Beads of sweat rolled down Luo Wuyou's forehead, and so did the thin cheeks. It was as red as fire, and her footsteps were sloppy, like a drunk drunk, her body kept swaying left and right.

I almost fell down several times, and everyone's heart trembled when I saw it.

Fortunately, the fountain was not very far away, until his body submerged in the spring water, Luo Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief.After being soaked in the spring water, the dryness and heat in her body also faded a bit, and the pained expression on her whole face also improved a little.

It's just that in this weather, the spring water is not very cool, and it seems that it can only be relieved for a while.

Luo Wuyou thought in his mind what should he do?
"Don't let your wound get wet. Be careful yourself. I'm going to watch outside. I'll get the antidote by the way. I'll be back soon." The girl's clothes were soaked and stuck to her body, revealing her seductive curves. The desire that had just been suppressed in his body showed signs of rising again, thinking about his gaffe just now, Nangong Jingli glanced at it and hurriedly turned his head away.

Seeing the man's back going away, Luo Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief.Originally, she wanted to ask Nangong Jingli to call Yaoguang to bring the antidote, but she was a little worried. Although he stopped in the end, everything that happened in the palace finally made her unable to ignore it, let alone be on guard.

Nangong Jingli, has she changed?

It's not the gentle and graceful Li Wang anymore, and Luo Wuyou just realized this at this moment.Originally thought that she held everything well, and could even calculate people's hearts.But now she understands that people's hearts are always changeable, and not anyone can completely control them.

It's just that what she should be thinking more about now is how to unlock this love potion?
How to get out of trouble and get out of here?

After thinking for a moment, Luo Wuyou suddenly had a flash of light in his mind.When he reached into the armhole, he took out a bamboo flute.It was Han Zhuo's gift to Rong Di when he sent Han Zhuo to her side for the first time.

Before entering the palace, Han Zhuo specifically told her to bring the bamboo flute with her, and if there was anything to do, just play the bamboo flute, but she just forgot in a moment of desperation.Putting the bamboo flute to her lips, she breathed heavily, intending to blow the bamboo flute to call Han Zhuo over.

I don't know whether it's because of being submerged in water or for other reasons, but the bamboo flute didn't make any sound after she played it for a long time, instead, the scorching heat in her body rose again due to excessive force.It seemed that she was too naive.How could they follow in this big inner forbidden garden at will.

Even in the North Palace, they changed their costumes.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Wuyou frowned and sighed, and was about to say something else when a shocked and worried voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Han Zhuo, go and get me Fuyao's antidote, as well as a set of clean clothes and a fake leather mask, go and come back quickly."

"Mistress, just wait, this subordinate will go right away."

At this moment, Luo Wuyou couldn't care so much, raised her head slightly in surprise, and said bluntly, she couldn't leave this pool of water, so naturally she could only let Han Zhuo come over with the antidote.She had checked her own pulse just now, so she naturally knew what kind of sensuality poison she was suffering from. She wanted to let fluct light come on, but the fake skin on her wound fell off.

If she was allowed to come, she would definitely be unable to hide it. She was not worried about Yaoguang, but what she was most worried about was being known by Qingluan Hongjin and others, especially Hongjin.I'm afraid it will be even more troublesome at that time, one more Han Zhuo knows enough, she doesn't want to have any other side issues.

Han Zhuo turned around and left, but secretly left Qisha guarding outside the hall. Qisha was with him and got the news that he was looking for the mistress. Fortunately, Xiaoguai heard the flute and led them to find here. But I never thought that such a thing would happen to the mistress.

Turning around, his expression was even more condensed to the extreme, Fuyao, he naturally knew what it was, it was a very powerful love potion commonly known as aphrodisiac, the potion was mostly brothel old bustards, used to train those fierce girls who came into the house in use.

The medicinal properties are extremely strong, and there is no antidote in most places.

The mistress just entered the palace, but she was drugged with Yaoguang and Qingluan guarding her.These people really have the guts to plot against the mistress like this.Really, he never put Prince Rong's Mansion or Mingyue Tower in his eyes at all!

Han Zhuo was furious, and what made him even more worried was whether the body of the mistress could support her.Taking a large bowl of blood every day for more than ten days, the mistress' body was already extremely weak.Now that he has been poisoned by the charm poison again, there are still 36 days left, a full 36 days.

Another 36 bowls of blood had to be taken to transform Jiutian Mingyuexin into form.

How will the mistress survive?

But the thin girl persisted like that, and remained calm until now.He didn't know where did that girl get such strong perseverance?But at this moment, he couldn't help worrying, maybe he should have told his master about it in the first place.

With the wisdom of the master, maybe there are other ways?
But it's too late to regret it. At this moment, the master is far away in the extreme north. Even if he wants to send a message, it may be too late.And if the news got out, the master would definitely rush back when he knew about it, and he was also afraid that the master would miss Chi Yanzi again because of this.

He never thought that his majestic Zuo Envoy of Mingyue Tower would one day fall into such a dilemma.One is the master and the other is the mistress, he is worried about both, and he has to be scruples about neither.

And in the current situation, what should he do?
Han Zhuo thought about that figure very quickly, and Luo Wuyou didn't wait long before Han Zhuo took the antidote, which was specially prepared by Mingyuelou to relieve Fuyao, and it took effect very quickly, but it only took half a cup of tea , all the aphrodisiac properties have been removed.

Putting on the brand new clothes Han Zhuo brought, Luo Wuyou and Han Zhuo were about to leave the Shuanghua Palace, but before they walked out of the main hall, they ran into Nangong Jingli who was turning back, and he was still holding a porcelain vase .

"Are you all right?"

Seeing that the girl's face had returned to normal, Nangong Jingli was stunned for a long while before uttering four words with a complicated expression.Looking at those cold eyes, the picture inside the palace naturally appeared in his mind, but for some reason, it gave him a feeling of suffocation that he couldn't breathe.

"Prince Li, why are you here? I advise King Li to not forget his identity. You must know the difference between men and women, you are still a majestic prince, and it is better to restrain yourself from doing some things! Otherwise, you will only I'm afraid that when it gets out, not only King Li, but also the empress and emperor will look bad!"

Before Luo Wuyou could open his mouth, Han Zhuo asked angrily, and his voice was full of chill.Those words were even more of a threat, obviously putting the matter on Nangong Jingli's head.This is Shuanghua Palace, which is also the palace where Nangong Jingli once lived.

The mistress's traditional Chinese medicine was in the Shuanghua Palace, and he also suddenly appeared in the Shuanghua Palace, and asked such a strange sentence.If it is said that the mistress's traditional Chinese medicine has nothing to do with him?Well, only a fool would believe he was innocent.What's more, the more serious someone looks like him on the surface, the more despicable and nasty he is in his bones.

It is said that like mother, like son!
He bleeds Queen Fu's blood, so what's the difference between him and his mother?
Han Zhuo said without any scruples, and looked at Nangong Jingli with even more resentment. Nangong Jingli's face was also extremely gloomy, but in the end he didn't say anything, only turned his gaze to the girl standing aside, The fingers holding the porcelain bottle are slightly curved.

He wanted to speak, but seeing the girl's cold face, he didn't know what to say?
(End of this chapter)