The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 85
Yang Qianqian wanted to take revenge on Luo Wuyou with all her heart, and wanted to kill two birds with one stone. Taking the opportunity to disgust Luo Xian'er, it would be best to make her lose face in public.

At the same time, on the other side, no one noticed that one of Luo Xian'er's personal maids had quietly withdrawn from the crowd. As for where they went, they didn't care.

She was also thinking about how to deal with Luo Wuyou and Yang Qianqian, these two damn sluts dared to show up with Brother Li.

Yang Qianqian, that bitch, has been pestering her elder brother Li all the time, like a dog's skin plaster, which can't be torn off. With her beauty and talent, bah, even if she is a concubine for elder brother Li, no, even if she is a maidservant. Lifting shoes, that's not worthy either!
There is also Luo Wuyou, who looks soft and weak, but is even more powerful. He actually knows how to win sympathy in front of his cousin, and even asks his cousin to invite him to the old man from the Imperial Hospital.

However, it doesn't matter, she doesn't mind at all, since it's such a coincidence, the princess will explain you all once.

Don't worry, this time's arrangement, the princess is absolutely, absolutely will not miss again!

……

How many flowers bloom, let's represent one branch each.

In the bamboo house, Hongjin and Tangyuan were cleaning Luo Wuyou's wound. The wound was deep and not sticky, so I could only bring wine, light it, stick the wine with a clean muslin cloth, and gently wipe around the wound. It's a cleanup.

This method was taught to Hong Jin by Luo Wuyou. Although she didn't know what the lady meant by disinfecting the wound, she still followed it carefully.

"Miss, does it hurt? Why is the lady so stupid, what are you doing protecting the servants? The servants are thick-skinned and not afraid of being whipped, but how can the young lady's supple skin withstand such sharp barbs?"

This is not a white question, can it not hurt?Those prickly things don't hurt whoever put them on, not to mention that my young lady is also very precious, although she has been bullied a lot since she was a child.

But how had he ever been treated like this.

"This young lady of the Yang family is really notorious. What's so great about the young lady of the Duke's Mansion? Our lady is still the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion? She is so cruel! Such a vicious girl, how could the Lord of the Underworld be so cruel?" Don't take her away."

Hongjin's eyes were all red, and there was a strong resentment in her eyes. It was rare to see Hongjin being so angry. It seemed that this time, she was indeed pissed off.

Didn't hear the sound of Tang Yuan who had been screaming, Luo Wuyou glanced up, only to find that the girl Tang Yuan was standing in front of the bamboo window, looking out.

"Okay, isn't it just a small wound? It will be fine in a few days. Besides, there is still the master and the master's medicine. Your lady, I will never leave a scar, so you don't want to No more nagging."

If she hadn't come forward by herself, would Yang Qianqian's three-legged skills have hit her?

Luo Wuyou took out the medicine bottle, Hong Jin took it, and evenly sprinkled the Hemostatic Shengji Powder on the five-inch-long wound.

A burst of coolness hit, and Luo Wuyou immediately felt that the pain eased a bit.

"Miss……"

At this time, Tangyuan also closed the bamboo window and walked to the table.The look of hesitation made the smile on the corner of Luo Wuyou's mouth deepen a little bit when he looked at her.

"Why, what kind of doorway did you see?" Luo Wuyou asked with a smile.

Tangyuan scratched her hair, pursed her mouth and said: "Miss, I told you that I feel something is wrong, so why do you have to come with her, Miss Yang? ?”

Although she didn't see anything, she was still not at ease in her heart. Anyway, Miss Yang was definitely not a good guy, and she was definitely not at ease with her own lady.

Not to mention the one in the mansion, who framed his own lady twice this time, isn't that commonplace?

Luo Wuyou smiled, after following her for so long, this girl's mind became more and more active.

"It's okay, let's just ride a donkey and read the libretto, let's go and read it!" Luo Wuyou didn't care much, this is Dongyan Academy, even if those people want to do something to themselves, it's not so easy.

Moreover, she is not a soft persimmon, letting others bully her.

In today's matter, it is still uncertain, who will win and who will lose?

If Tangyuan didn't expect it, after a while, two girls came to invite Luo Wuyou, saying that during the horse race, the daughter of the Minister of Industry fell off the horse, and it seemed that the fall was a little serious.

The horse race was naturally over when someone was seriously injured, and those rich and expensive women were unwilling to leave, so they simply went to the attic next to them to enjoy the lotus and have fun. No, Miss Yang specially sent them away The girl next to her came to invite her to go.

Saying that she hurts her hands and writes poems in her mouth, it doesn't delay the matter, so why don't you just go and play together!
This reason is reasonable, and it is estimated that even if she wants to leave now, those people will come up with various reasons to keep her and get her there.

Simply, Luo Wuyou didn't refuse, and went with the two maids.

The Huawen Hall next door, through a long corridor, you can see an attic, built against the water, when the lotus blooms in March, in the lotus pond, there are many lotus flowers, pink and white, in full bloom. tender and beautiful.

Following the maid who led the way, holding on to the wooden handrails all the way up to the second floor, a scent of ink wafted towards her face. The entire attic was decorated in an extremely fine and elegant way, and the surrounding walls were lined with delicately carved screens. The walls are hung with words and paintings mentioned by famous artists.

Even the screen is filled with flying dragons, with a strong ink fragrance.

In the center of the attic, there are three long tables spliced ​​together. More than a dozen boys and girls sit around the table. All kinds of fine food and wine are placed on the table. Even the wine and the table are made of silver. , silver chopsticks, silver racks, and silver dishes are all exquisite in workmanship.

The boys and girls are making plans, chatting with joy and laughter.

"Hey, elder sister, why are you here?"

Seeing Luo Wuyou's appearance, Luo Xian'er was a little stunned, something flashed in her eyes quickly, and she hurriedly gave way to Luo Wuyou: "Come on, elder sister, come and sit."

That said, but the people sitting there didn't move, and the original seats were already full, so it was impossible for Luo Wuyou to squeeze in.

Even if you want to move a stool to sit next to you, you have to see the stool, right?
"It's okay, I just sat for a long time, and now it's just right to stand."

Luo Wuyou took a step, walked past the crowd, step by step, moved her embroidered shoes lightly, folded her hands on her abdomen, and kept her eyes fixed, the aura all over her body was fully activated, and in a split second, everyone felt a sense of extravagance blowing towards their faces.

The girl was dressed in a moon-white dress, she was obviously very delicate, and she was standing alone when everyone was sitting, but for some reason, the group of noble girls suddenly felt a burst of pressure for no reason.

It seemed that the person standing in front of her was the high-ranking person who lived and died in the palm of her hand. They were clearly sitting, but they felt ashamed of kneeling.

In the presence, the eyes of several men flashed at the same time, Nangong Jingli raised his head and glanced at Luo Wuyou's bandaged wound, then lowered his eyes again.

It seems that every time I see this young girl, she always gives people a different shock.

She is obviously just a concubine of the Prime Minister's mansion, and she is not favored in the Prime Minister's mansion, and she has been suppressed all the time. She is a bullied master, but even he has to admit that at this moment, Luo Wuyou's aura is even Compared with her mother and concubine who is the head of the six palaces, she is even better than her.

Moreover, her etiquette and behavior are very similar to the nobles who came out of the palace.

It's not at all like what a concubine who was left out in the side courtyard of the prime minister's mansion should have.Even if you ask the foster mother to teach it, it is impossible to learn it so quickly.

Nangong Jingli is not the only one who feels this way, Liu Suifeng and Nangong Jingyu feel the same way, even Nangong Jinghao who is younger and has not yet been crowned king also feels this way.

"Brother Li Huang, who is he?" A slightly immature voice sounded, Luo Wuyou looked out of the corner of his eye, and was slightly taken aback, it was a boy of eleven or twelve years old.

It can be said that the young man was the youngest among the group of men, with red lips, white teeth, and delicate features, and he was wearing a royal blue brocade robe, with a fine jade pendant on one side and a small sword on the other.

Seriously speaking, the little sword is more suitable than a dagger. The scabbard of the dagger is inlaid with nine gemstones the size of cat's eyes, which is extraordinary at first glance.

Of course, the owner of that dagger is even more extraordinary.

"Prince Fourteen, you don't know that she, named Luo Wuyou, is the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Luo's residence, and also the concubine sister of Princess Tianrui? This minister is afraid that she will stay alone in the bamboo house I was so bored, that's why I asked someone to invite her over to play with us?"

Yang Qianqian covered her mouth and said softly, introducing Luo Wuyou again.

"Oh, it turned out to be a concubine from the Luo Mansion, but, Luo Xian'er, why are you bringing a concubine here when you're fine? Seeing her malnourished appearance, it could be that your Xiangfu didn't give her food, right? ?”

Nangong Jinghao was young, and he was the emperor's old son. Naturally, he grew up in the palm of his hand. His biological mother was originally a noble person, and even more so because of his son, he was named one of the four concubines in one fell swoop. Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong gradually gained power, but after all, Nangong Jinghao was small and pampered since childhood, and even in the palace with a bad temper, he was a figure at the level of a devil in the world.

His greatest strength is the whole person.

Of course, apart from this strength, he has no other strengths at all.

The emperor undoubtedly dotes on the fourteenth prince very much, but judging from the current situation, there is no sign of handing over the throne to Nangong Jinghao. Therefore, these ambitious brothers are also happy to watch him grow up gradually. Crooked, the more crooked the better.

"Nangong Jinghao, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Xi Luo, who was originally very angry at Yang Qianqian's sarcasm, only took less than half an hour, because of Luo Wuyou's appearance .

She always felt like someone was pointing behind her back.

Hearing Nangong Jinghao's obvious ridicule again and again, how can he still hold back.

"If you are interested in the food in my Xiangfu, you can try it yourself someday. I believe my father and mother will not mind, but the elder sister has always been weak, and she was punished by her father some time ago, so she fell seriously ill. , it seems that it is not surprising that the body is weak."

Those ambiguous words caused a group of noble ladies to quickly whisper to each other.

Being punished by her own father, it can be seen that she made a lot of mistakes. The Prime Minister did it himself. It seems that this woman's education is not very good.

In the future, let's keep in touch.

There are also smart ones, and I can see that on the surface, Luo Xian'er is very affectionate and polite to her elder sister, but in reality, the two are not at odds at all.

Immediately, everyone's original wait-and-see mentality made a decision, and they stopped thinking about building a good relationship with her.

"Hey, don't you feel sad at all when they say that about you?"

At this time, the young man's questioning sounded again. He blinked a pair of big black and round eyes, looking at Luo Wuyou, his red lips were one by one, and his eyes seemed to be full of water. generally.

That expression was extremely cute, but the boy waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Luo Wuyou's answer.

Seeing that she was in a daze, she frowned immediately, slapped the table, and scolded angrily: "Hey, you are so brave, my prince is asking you something? How dare you not answer? "

Seeing the Fourteenth Prince getting angry, the happiest person was Yang Qianqian, she was like a proud peacock, and she looked at Luo Wuyou with a mocking look.

Heh, Luo Wuyou, you are so naive. She really thinks that whoever wants to enter this circle can enter it?

What's more, she is still a concubine of low birth?

(End of this chapter)