The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 661 He wants to become stronger, it hurts to tear

He was shocked at that time, but he couldn't speak because he was a baby, but he could feel his mother's love for him. He didn't know if his mother knew him, but he enjoyed everything very much. He liked his mother's body. Taste, I like the way my mother looked at him.

That made him feel that the mother knew it!

She is still the mother who remembers him, because every time she looks at him, the eyes are tender and loving, but they are always full of heartbreaking grief and nostalgia that can never be resolved... …

It wasn't until later when he went down the mountain and learned the news of Luo Xian'er Yongzhao's death that he realized that his guess was right, she was indeed his mother, and he came back with her.He happily returned to Luo Mansion, wanting to tell her the truth, tell her the truth, and tell her that he will protect her in the future.

But he never thought that before he and his mother could reunite properly, he would receive a piece of shocking news that was like a bolt from the blue to him.His mother was about to get married, to the man in front of him.He hasn't reunited with his mother yet, and mother doesn't know that he is back, but he is going to marry another man?

How could he accept this?
Indeed, he does not deny that this man is stronger and better than everyone he has ever seen, and he is more than a thousand times stronger than his scumbag father in the previous life!He is indeed very dedicated to his mother, and he is so kind to his mother, so good that even he can't find faults, but he is still unhappy!

This is what keeps targeting him!
"Now you know everything, let me tell you, if you dare to betray her, I will never forgive you!" An'er regained her composure and suppressed her sudden thoughts, and glared at the man with a sinister expression. His appearance really weakened his deterrence.

"Remember this county's words, if you really want to protect her, then make yourself stronger and protect yourself well. This county will go first, and you probably don't need this county to take you down." The man said with a flash It has disappeared without a trace, leaving An'er sitting alone on the rockery, watching the direction where the man disappeared, motionless, like squatting on a small stone sculpture, and has not recovered for a long time.

This man is indeed treacherous enough, he actually tried to trick him so insidiously.He didn't know if it was right to tell him everything?But what he said is right, if he wants to protect himself and his mother, he must make himself strong. He is still too weak now, and he has to be strong enough not to be afraid of everything.

No one can hurt him or mother anymore!

……

The weather in September has gradually become long days and short nights, and the heat is no longer hot, especially the temperature at night is even more chilly.The night was dark, and the bustling and noisy streets fell into silence, and the autumn wind blew past and rolled up the dead branches and leaves all over the ground.

With the desolation and bleakness unique to this season.

At this night, only the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on the Qinhuai River is still lit, and it is still as noisy and lively, and it is still as charming as ever.

In the exquisite and luxurious large wing room, the charming tulle flutters gently, the beauties twist their bodies and dance lightly, the bead curtains hanging from the slender waist belt keep shaking and colliding, emitting waves like emerald jade. The low-pitched crisp sound is very melodious and pleasing to the ear.

A man in red was reclining on the couch, resting his head on his elbow, and holding a fine glass wine cup with his other slender five fingers. His seductive face was slightly flushed, and under the halo of the lights, he was as beautiful as a dream The long and narrow phoenix eyelids are slightly narrowed, and the corners of the eyes and brows are slightly raised, perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, the beautiful eyes are now slightly intoxicated and blurred.

The red lips that were so gorgeous that they were glowing with luster were slightly hooked with a sarcasm, and he drank the wine in the glass. He seemed to want to get drunk again, so he raised his hand and picked up the flagon on the table, poured He turned the jug upside down, but no drop of liquid flowed out. It turned out that he had already drank the good wine in the jug, leaving only one wine jug empty.

Jun Jinglan frowned and raised his head and shouted angrily: "Come here, bring me two more jugs of wine. Why, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the money? Why don't you bring me some wine quickly?" The voice was a little angry Concern and coldness resounded in the room.None of the women who were swinging and dancing dared to stop.

"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, the wine will be here soon."

Someone responded respectfully, as if walking out, the door opened again after a while, and a young man came in, but the young man didn't hold a flagon in his hand, he just walked up to Jun Jinglan's side, staring at him intently. The man in front of her, Mo Mengyue, sighed, waved her hand lightly, and pushed all the dancing girls away.

The sound of silk and bamboo stopped suddenly, and the room fell into silence.

Jun Jinglan frowned and looked at the person who came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, but then he sarcastically said, "How could it be you? Why don't you stay here in the North Palace and follow me here? Why not?" Yes, are you really in love with me? Mo Mengyue, let me tell you that although you are my concubine, it's only in name, you'd better keep your own identity in mind."

"Don't fall in love with me, because I will never fall in love with you." The man's voice was full of strong sarcasm and ridicule, as well as disgust.Even though he was already drunk to the point of being dizzy and dizzy, even when he was drunk, his mind was extremely clear.

Love, only one word is too painful!

No matter how chic you are in front of her, you can't control the tearing pain in your heart. Let go, let go, how can it be so easy to let go?If it's really that easy, then why would he throw away all the miles to chase Qindu.Even after seeing her get married with his own eyes, he was unwilling to leave?

"Your Majesty thinks too much, and you drank too much. Mengyue should take you away first? The Qinlou Chu Pavilion has always been a chaotic place, and it is not very safe here." Those slightly insulting words made Mo Mengyue Slightly angry in my heart, I had the urge to turn around and leave.If it wasn't for his safety, why would she have to travel long distances and suffer so much to follow here?
However, think about the purpose of your trip.

She still took a few deep breaths, gritted her teeth to hold back the anger, and reached out her hand to help the man out of the brothel, but she stretched out her hand in mid-air, but was brushed away by the man's palm. She didn't pay attention to the strength, and without noticing, Mo Mengyue was knocked down to the ground with a bang.

"Just say anything, don't touch me. As my concubine, don't you know I'm obsessed with cleanliness?" Jun Jinglan glanced at the woman on the ground, and roared in a low and hoarse voice. The instinctive aversion to foreign things that stir people's hearts still exists deeply.

Mo Mengyue's face froze slightly, did he mean that he was dirty?

Putting her palms on the ground, she got up and looked at the man who fell back on the couch. For some reason, anger suddenly surged in his heart: "Jun Jinglan, you are the emperor of North Vietnam, and your subjects are waiting for you!" You go back, but you are here to drink away your sorrows for a woman. Have you forgotten your mission? Forgot your identity? How can you be the emperor of a country like this? You think that if you are like this, she will come back to you by your side?"

"Then I can tell you, no, she won't come back, she's married, and she's living a happy life. Even if you die here drunk, she can't come back to you again, you are so Do you think you are really great and infatuated when you are drunk and dreaming of death? Do you think that you are really great and infatuated? That will only make you a coward in the eyes of others, you... uh... "

Before he finished speaking, his throat was choked, and when he raised his eyes to meet the man's red and fierce eyes, Jun Jinglan got up at some point and was pinching the woman's throat tightly with his right hand, and the tyrannical aura all over his body dissipated At this time, he was like an enraged beast.

The gloomy and furious eyes make people involuntarily terrified: "What qualifications do you think you have to teach me? Whether I am a coward or not has nothing to do with you, and what has nothing to do with other people? Do you think I will care? Or Do you think that with just a few provocative words from you, you can make me feel grateful to you, or even look at you differently? Then you are too naive."

Princess, huh, only those princesses who have never loved before and who do not eat the fireworks of the world will say such words.I thought that just a few words of truth could change everything.Isn't that naive?He just came here for a drink, with which of her eyes did she see him drunk and giving up on himself?

Really self-righteous and downright stupid!

Mo Mengyue's face was flushed from suffocation, and it was difficult to breathe. For a moment, looking at the man's cold eyes, she really thought that she saw the envoy who seduced her soul and killed her.Can't help feeling a little regretful.How did she forget who the person in front of her was?He is a cruel tyrant, and a tyrant cannot be provoked by anyone!

Even if he has a soft side in his heart.

But his tenderness has already been given to another girl, and he has never cared about others.In the North Palace, she had already recognized this.Except for that girl, the lives of other people should be no different in his eyes, right?Now that she provoked him so much, how could he let her go?

Suddenly, I couldn't help feeling sad and regretful in my heart.Regretting that she was too impulsive, and sad that she hadn't waited for the emperor to pick her up, how could she ruin her life like this?She promised that Brother Huang would take good care of herself, but she failed to do so.

She even thought that she would be strangled to death by the tyrant like this, and she closed her eyes dejectedly, but the next moment her whole body was thrown away by a force, and the whole body just fell on the soft couch like that, because Shortness of breath and a moment of dizziness in the brain.

When he looked up again, the red figure was no longer in front of him.

Mo Mengyue held her neck and panted heavily, with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe, but there was a trace of surprise and doubt in her eyes.She thought she was bound to die, but never thought that the tyrant would let her go mercilessly?Who changed him?It should be that girl, right?

Looking at the luxury in the room, smelling the strong smell of makeup, for some reason, what echoed in his mind was the man's red eyes, fierce, cold, and violent eyes.

Is the deepest part of those eyes the deepest pain?

The fine brows were lightly frowned, tinged with a trace of inexplicable complexity, Mo Mengyue suddenly came to her senses that she still had important things she hadn't said to the man.Especially when she thought of Wang Chong and Xiao Yun's entrustment before leaving, she felt that she had a long way to go.But she really didn't know how to persuade him?

However, no matter what, let him know that there are many dangers around him now.This is also the purpose of her trip.

Mo Mengyue regained her senses and hurriedly chased her out.

Outside the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, the lights were still brightly lit, but there was no sign of the man. Mo Mengyue glanced around, and there were many people around, and it was very noisy, but she still couldn't find the person she was looking for. Finally, she looked at In the distance, at the corner, she caught a glimpse of a fluttering red hem.

In the blink of an eye, the red hem of the robe disappeared.The hem of the red robe, that hot and vivid red like a flame, who else but that tyrannical man?Without thinking too much, Mo Mengyue dodged and chased after that figure.

It was a dark alley away from the hustle and bustle. There were no lights, no women scratching their heads, and no disgusting pictures. But a few hundred meters away, it seemed like another world.The light was a little dim, and the figure in front of him still staggered slightly, as if he was drunk.

No, he was indeed drunk.

Mo Mengyue followed that figure like that, hanging from a distance, while paying attention to the person in front, while thinking quickly in her mind, how should she tell him the news and persuade him Go back to North Vietnam.

The woman frowned, thinking for a long time but never thought of any useful method. After an unknown period of time, the figure in front suddenly stopped.Mo Mengyue also instinctively stopped her footsteps, seeing that the person in front didn't move, she felt a strange feeling.

There seems to be something wrong!
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, the person in front suddenly turned around. Even though the light was very dim, Mo Mengyue could still see the face clearly, and she was startled and even stopped breathing.

That's not Jun Jinglan, that's another face, and she recognizes that face.

He turned out to be...

(End of this chapter)