The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 817
As soon as the hole in his hand was retracted, a sharp sword appeared in the man's hand, and Qingfeng pointed directly at the woman's heart.

The woman's face did not change at all, she only uttered a sentence: "Your heart is like a bright moon, and the bright moon will always shine without worry. I believe you will not, and you will not be willing to hurt me." Then she settled down like that Looking at him intently, he is Rong Di but not Rong Di, will he kill her?
She wasn't really sure, maybe she would.

However, she is a ghost, how can she die again after she dies once?She doesn't know what's going on in the afterlife?I don't know where Rong Di is now?Is it dead or what?She doesn't even know what will happen to herself?Can I go back?Will it dissipate and when will it dissipate?So, even a glimpse of that same face is good.

For her, she might not win this bet.

But I will never lose!

The brows under the man's mask were already furrowed, and the sword that was pushing forward stopped abruptly.A very unfamiliar sentence, but it made his whole heart throbbing.It was an extremely strange feeling.

Feelings like never before.

He stared at the woman's beautiful eyes, the long eyelashes curled up, and the deep pupils were calm and steady, even when the murderous sharp edge passed by, he did not blink his pupils, and he did not dodge or evade. Looking at him, there was a trust in his eyes that would never fade.

There was a strong wind, blowing the man's green silk and black hair, while his clothes were fluttering, he just looked at it so firmly, the hand holding the sword was tightened, but he couldn't stab it no matter what.The pain at that moment made him a little dazed, and he looked at the woman dazedly, surprised at his abnormality.

"Now it seems that you, the landlord, have lost..."

Luo Wuyou's bright eyes were full of smiles, and her voice was ethereal, "The landlord has always kept his promises, so I believe that I am a little girl, right? If so, please fulfill your promise, take off your mask and I'll take a look."

"Don't worry, I'm just curious. I want to see what the rumored most beautiful man in the world looks like. I won't lose anything to the host." The implication is that his worries are superfluous.

"On the contrary, this is the first time someone dares to tease the host. You are very courageous!" Indeed, she is the first one who dares to make such a blunt request after knowing his identity.

"Thank you for the compliment from the landlord!" Is this considered teasing?She thinks he thinks too much.

Seeing that the girl didn't take it seriously, she smiled and feasted, and the man's pale lips suddenly hooked lightly: "If you want to see it, then you can pick it yourself. I don't know if you have the guts? This landlord agreed to you, I agreed with you to take off the mask if you lost, but I didn't promise you that after taking off the mask, I won't kill you again!"

That arc, half a smile but not a smile, reveals a bit of coldness and charm.

"Our bet is for the landlord to take off his mask. As for whether the landlord will kill me after I see it? This is indeed not within the scope of the bet. Surely he wouldn't do such a petty act afterwards." Luo Wuyou was stymied for a moment, this damned Rongdi was as difficult to deal with no matter the previous life or the present life.

"Really, who can prove it? This host doesn't remember you saying that? And this host didn't break the contract. I lost, and I promised you to take off the mask, but you have to take it off yourself. Why, don't you really want to?" Looking at the face of the host, why are you shrinking back now?"

The man's voice was high-pitched, as if mocking: "Or, you don't dare at all? It is said that you are gambling with your life, but in fact, you are just a person who is afraid of death and is reluctant to part with that life. Now this host will give you one last chance. If you don’t want to read it, you can leave immediately.”

"..." Luo Wuyou was furious.

She is a ghost now, a ghost, and she can't touch anything at all.If she could pick it off, she would have picked it up a long time ago, so how can she use such a method to play Tai Chi with him, wanting him to pick it off by herself?Isn't it just to take a look, she has seen that face countless times, what is there to hide?
She played tricks on him in the later life, but she didn't expect to turn into a ghost and return to the previous life, but it became him to play tricks on her?

"It seems that you dare not, so it's no wonder the host is here. You can go now."

Before he could finish the words, he suddenly stopped talking, and looked sideways at the fruit forest. The demonic aura on his body suddenly became cold and ruthless again.

Luo Wuyou followed her gaze, but there were several figures walking in at the entrance of the fruit forest. Her eyes were a little startled, she knew all three figures.

Think of the picture I saw when I fell asleep last time.She seemed to understand why they appeared here, but thinking of what this man said just now, she couldn't help but frowned. Mingyue Tower's gambling game is no longer there, so how did they invite them to Mingyue Tower to make a move?

Is it Concubine Xi?Probably not, if he would be shaken by this, he wouldn't be living in seclusion here!
The man turned around and sat back on the rattan chair. There was a small table next to the rattan chair, on which sandalwood was wafting, calm and concentrated. There was still an unfinished chess game on it, and the white jade pieces were smooth, but it was an end game.There is a small stove not far away, and fine wine is cooking on the stove.

Luo Wuyou was thinking about what was going on, but suddenly she was pulled by a powerful force. Her eyes went dark, and the picture in front of her eyes had disappeared, but the man sitting on the wicker chair watching the chess game didn't seem to notice it at all. .

The three of them went upstairs quickly, but it was Han Zhuo and Hongjin Qingluan, and Qingluan was carrying a package on his back, which seemed to contain something.

Han Zhuo hesitated: "Master, they..." Helplessly, he glanced at the two women. They had been here several times, and they found Mingyue Tower, but they finally got here by some means.But the master has long stopped asking about world affairs for many years, so what's the use of them coming?

Even King Hao and the others came, but the master refused to see him. This time he let people in privately, and he didn't know how long he would be thrown into the torture hall by the master.The hateful thing is that he actually jumped into the fairy dance set by these two women, ruining the innocence of the other girl.

It's not considered ruinous, he didn't do anything, but after all, he was caught by someone. If people really spread the news that he did such a thing, I'm afraid his reputation in the world will really be stigmatized. up.

"Han Zhuo, Mingyue Tower's fate game has long been cancelled. Could it be that you don't remember? You still brought them here? Is it true that you, the left envoy, really want to resign?" The man's voice was extremely cold.

"But the host, they brought this here." Han Zhuo handed over the object in his hand, but the man only glanced at it and then looked away: "Take them out, don't let me say it a second time."

"We know that the Mingyue Tower gambling game has been cancelled, so we brought this item in exchange. Someone told us that as long as you bring this item, you will definitely agree. Lord Shangguan, apart from this item, what else do you want?" Just say, as long as Hongjin can do it, I will find it for you, even if it is my life." Seeing this, Hongjin spoke anxiously.

"As long as you leave now, this host will give me peace. What use is your life to me? If this host wants to take it, do you think you can escape?" The man remained unmoved.

Hong Jin bit her lips: "We just want to ask the landlord to help save one person. If the landlord disagrees, we will not be able to kneel here. The landlord wants to be quiet. As long as we agree, we will leave. The landlord will naturally get it." It's quiet."

"Oh, there are quite a lot of brave people today, and they dare to challenge the landlord." The man chuckled, and instinctively turned his head to look at the railing. He was slightly taken aback by the empty space.

There are only a handful of people in this world who can escape his perception, and the girl who appeared strangely disappeared under his nose.He, but didn't notice it at all?

Everything just now seemed like a dream?
The moment the man was stunned, Qing Luan moved at the side, and the long sword in his hand was approaching his face. Han Zhuo was also a little stunned by his master's words, so he didn't react for a while, let alone Qing Luan. Luan will really make a sudden move.

Qingluan's thinking has always been very straightforward, since he is unwilling to help, then take him down while he is absent-minded, and force him to make a move.The opportunity is not to be missed, and if it is lost, she will act decisively without any hesitation.

The cold long sword was about to land on the man's neck, but the man's figure suddenly disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind Qingluan in the blink of an eye, with five fingers forming a palm, Qingluan's figure was like broken paper Flying out like a duck, it slammed heavily on the attic, hitting the wooden railing and rolling downstairs.

"Qingluan, Qing..."

Hongjin exclaimed in surprise and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Hanzhuo's acupuncture point and could not make a sound, she could only stare angrily at the two men in front of her, while the charming man just watched quietly without moving , as if waiting to hear the splash of falling water.

As expected, there was a plop sound, but it was also mixed with a muffled bang, and something flew up from under the attic, and landed straight on the floor of the building.But it was the burden that the woman was carrying on her back, but the burden had already been unraveled at this moment, and the things inside also fell out.

The man stared, his pupils flickered, and he stepped forward to pick up the thing.There was nothing else in the baggage, only a painting scroll. The man held the scroll in his hand and opened it without much hesitation.

Looking at the portrait on the scroll, he was stunned, and looked up at Hongjin: "She is the one you want this host to save? Where is she now? Who is her name, and how old is she?"

The man's sudden change of attitude stunned both Han Zhuo and Hong Jin, and suddenly felt that she could speak, Hong Jin bit her lips: "Yes, that's my lady, we don't know where she is, we only know that she was Imprisonment. The lady's surname is Luo and her name is Wuyou, and she is thirty one this year."

"The dead princess of the East Palace?" The man's voice was a little harsh.

Hong Jin swallowed her saliva and nodded, "My lady is not dead, it was that wolf-hearted animal and that bitch Luo Xian'er who killed my lady and imprisoned her. We have been looking for her whereabouts..."

"Han Zhuo, pick her up. Then send them out." The man interrupted suddenly, and entered the inner room with the scroll.

"Yes, master."

"Landlord, I beg you, help us..."

Han Zhuo quickly tapped her acupuncture points, picked up the person who fell into the lake, and sent him out again.Back indoors, looking at the man who was still holding the picture scroll, he put the bamboo card in his hand on the table, and was a little surprised: "Master, are you planning to make a move..."

After the fall of the Liu family, the master no longer cared about the affairs of the court, and lived in seclusion for many years. This time they asked to come to the door, but he had already refused on the grounds that Mingyuelou was a Jianghu sect and would not participate in court affairs.I didn't expect them to bring such a thing.But this will make the master change his mind?
But he didn't quite believe it.

"I haven't been back in 16 years. It's time to go back and have a look. You can go down and make arrangements." The man only said lightly, and didn't look at the bamboo sign.Han Zhuo retreated, but the man got up with the scroll and walked to the attic railing.Standing beside the railing, his expression is unclear.

"The king's heart is like the bright moon, and the bright moon will last forever without worry. I believe you will not, and you will not be willing to hurt me..."

Holding the picture scroll, an ethereal and ethereal voice echoed in the man's head and a pair of eyes that were unwavering in belief. Feeling the inexplicable rising pain in his heart again, he frowned fiercely, Is it really his dream?Or did he see a ghost during the day?
Luo Wuyou, the crown princess who died of dystocia in the Eastern Palace?

A dead man still alive?It just appeared in front of his eyes?That thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl had exactly the same face as in this portrait, even though her age was different, her facial features were exactly the same.

In the end what happened?
The few days left, he thought he could end peacefully as he wished, but now it seems that he has to go back, since there are turmoil and doubts in his heart, he always has to solve them.

No matter how late, I'm afraid there will be no chance...

(End of this chapter)