The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 93 Do You Dislike Me?

The hands under Nangong Jingli's long sleeves were slightly tight, as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into her heart, her breathing was a little short, and her voice was low and cold.

"Why?"

Rong Di turned around, the deep black eyes under the mask pierced through the crowd, and shot straight at Nangong Jingli. After a long time, his red lips parted slightly, and he spit out two words lightly.

Compared with Nangong Jingli's coldness, there was a touch of coldness, which made people smell like a cold wind blowing past.

Nangong Jingli took a slight breath, stepped out of the wing door, and said, "Luo Wuyou is involved in a wounding case, and the people from the government office in Qindu are investigating, and Luo Wuyou is also involved in the case. The police will ask her about the case, so you can't take her now."

Under the long sleeves, his fingers were tightly knit into fists, looking at the girl who was still comatose in Rongdi's arms, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, for some reason, when he saw him lying in someone else's arms, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Comfortable.

This surprised him, and he began to face this feeling for the first time.

What Nangong Jingli said was not impolite, and everyone was even more puzzled. As Li Wang, even if this person is a county king, if he wants to keep someone, all he needs is a word from Li Wang .

However, this person in front of him completely ignored all of them since he appeared, not only did not salute King Li, but also dared to attack King Li, where did he have the courage.

Dare to hurt a prince?
Not only Li Wang's attitude was very strange, but even the expressions of the other two princes were also very strange. Only then did everyone realize that the fourteenth prince who was standing in front of everyone and who had been very arrogant just now had actually stood at the end. noodle.

The little snake in his hand had long since disappeared. He lowered his head, trying to treat himself as an invisible person as much as possible. Seeing the gazes of the crowd, Nangong Jinghao immediately gave them a vicious look.

Look, look, look, look, these idiots, did they hide behind without seeing him?They wanted to expose him on purpose, right?

Nangong Jinghao secretly swore in his heart that after the evil god left, he would definitely greet these people well, but those people were stared at inexplicably.

I don't know yet, just because they took one more look, Nangong Jinghao has already hated them.

Rong Di was sitting in a wheelchair, and glanced at Nangong Jingli with his deep and cold eyes, but a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then what's the matter with the king of this county? If they want to inquire about the case, King Li can tell them , let me come to the palace."

Of course, they have to dare to come!
After saying that, Rong Di didn't wait for Nangong Jingli to reply, turned around, and was pushed by Qi Yan to leave the bamboo courtyard directly. Seeing this, Hong Jin was worried about her own lady, so naturally she followed.

The three of them walked away, leaving behind a group of children from aristocratic families who were shocked and regained their senses. Looking at Nangong Jingli, they also looked at each other in blank dismay, a little at a loss.

They are not unfamiliar with the word Rongwangfu. Rongwangfu can be said to be a special existence in Daqin. It is the only one in the history of Daqin with a different surname.

However, Nangong Jingli's call of the king of the county quickly made everyone realize the identity of the person in front of them, but no one expected that they would meet the legendary King Rong himself.

"It's okay, it's okay, that plague god has finally left." Nangong Jinghao showed his face from behind the crowd, looked at everyone looking at him, and said with some displeasure: "Look, what are you looking at, this prince is not Women, if you want to see it, go to Hualou to see it."

Glancing at those people, seeing Nangong Jingli expressionless, as if in a daze, he said again: "Brother Huang, if he wants to take it away, let him take it away, didn't you listen to what Qi Yan said, then Luo Wuyou She is the future mistress of Prince Rong's Mansion. Now, this prince will be well-off."

"Youluo Wuyou is protecting my prince, let's see if Rong Di dares to lock me up in the future, hmph..."

I don't know who is still patting the table in the Huawen Hall to cover others, but now, it has turned into seeking protection from others. The mind of the Fourteenth Highness must have changed too quickly.

People simply can't keep up with his rhythm.

However, everyone dared to think, but dared not speak, especially when they saw the snake that ran out and wrapped around his arm, they retreated a few steps away from him calmly.

Boy, that's a veritable poisonous snake, and it's extremely poisonous, but its name is Xiaoguai, it's so fucking deceiving, is it right?
Nangong Jingli didn't speak, until the gate of the courtyard was empty and no one could be seen anymore, then he withdrew his gaze and turned back to the scene of the 'crime'.

Behind him, Liu Suifeng's jade fan tapped his palm lightly, his peach blossom eyes looked inexplicable, Rong Di, Rong Di, twice, he saved Luo Wuyou twice.

However, when did Luo Wuyou become the future mistress of Rong Wangfu?

Why didn't he get any news?

……

"How long do you want to pretend?"

In the luxurious carriage, Rong Di looked indifferent, glanced at the woman who was still lying on the soft couch with her eyes closed and sleeping, and asked suddenly.

His voice fell, and the girl on the soft couch trembled a few times, opened her eyelids, and sat up, "The news of King Rong is really well-informed. The prince of the county has arrived."

Luo Wuyou didn't answer the question, the man's mask was taken off at some point, looking at Rong Di's extremely handsome face, which was so handsome that everyone was angry with him, but a trace of anger suddenly rose in her heart.

Especially when he was forcibly holding him in his arms just now.

God knows how hard she endured to resist the urge to strangle him and spit it out. Until now, her stomach is still churning, and she feels a little uncomfortable all over.

It was as if there were countless ants crawling, making her feel extremely dirty all over her body.

"If the king of this county doesn't come, who will come to rescue you? Why, is it possible that you really have to wait for your master or your good brother to come? Then you are destined to be disappointed."

Although the disgust in the girl's eyes faded, it still did not escape the man's eyes. Rong Di's face remained unchanged, but a trace of anger rose in his heart for some reason.

"What did you do to them?"

Luo Wuyou's face was slightly cold. Although she approached Zhang Mansion with a purpose to approach Mo Han, it was undeniable that both the master and the senior brother treated her very well.

"Rong Di, I know that you are very powerful, and I also know that you are very powerful, but don't try to hurt the people around me, and don't send people to follow and monitor me, otherwise, even if you die, I won't make it easy for you of."

The voice was cold, revealing endless ruthlessness, first Shangguan Mingyue, and then Rongdi, these two men always appeared at critical moments to destroy her plans.

It also made her feel unfathomable, just as disgusting and exhausting.

"What did the king of the county do to them? Heh, they are just two clowns. Do you think the king of the county will have the time to do something to them?"

With disdain and contempt on Rong Di's face, he looked at Luo Wuyou with a cold look in his eyes: "Luo Wuyou, you'd better remember to stay away from people with the surname Nangong."

"Why do you interfere with me?" Luo Wuyou snorted coldly, "Why should I listen to you? Who do you think you are mine? Rongdi, as I said, I will find a way to return this bracelet to you, but , please don’t let your subordinates talk nonsense in front of others in the future, and call me some future mistress.”

"That would bother me a lot, so please ask the county king to restrain your subordinates well."

Luo Wuyou looked at Rong Di, biting every word and every sentence extremely hard. For the Nangong family, Luo Wuyou naturally didn't have the slightest liking for them, and even loathed them to the core, some only hated them.

However, if she didn't approach them, how would she take revenge?
What's more, Rong Di's natural attitude made Luo Wuyou very upset.

Daringly, he really treats her as his property, pointing fingers at her wantonly, this kind of feeling makes her very disliked and hated to the extreme.

Rong Di looked at the firm Luo Wuyou without blinking his eyes, but after a long time, he suddenly said: "Do you dislike me as a cripple, or are you worried that you will be a widow in the future?"

"..."

Luo Wuyou was stunned, these two questions were really inconsistent, the topic changed so quickly that she couldn't catch her breath, and also, why did this man ask such a question?It's inappropriate for him to ask her a girl who hasn't reached the age yet, right?

However, it seems that in this man's mind, there seems to be no such words as appropriate or inappropriate. Anyway, he only cares about his own happiness and doesn't care about other people's feelings and wishes at all.

Conceited, arrogant, and domineering, it is annoying.

Although he helped her twice, Luo Wuyou didn't feel that she needed to be grateful. After all, she didn't ask him for help, so she would naturally find a way to solve her problem.

Even if he rescued An'er in the Prime Minister's Mansion last time, in her opinion, it was just a deal, not a favor, and naturally not a repayment.

What's more, after all, he still owes her a life-saving grace.

Luo Wuyou restrained her thoughts and raised her eyebrows: "The king of the county really cares about what others think of you? Or do you think you are a cripple, so you have low self-esteem, so you need my affirmation to regain a little bit of self-confidence?"

She spoke very fast and spoke very seriously, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. He needed her affirmation to regain his confidence?That was pure nonsense, but she just couldn't understand it and wanted to stimulate him.

"I just want to see if you are as superficial as other women?" Rongdi answered quickly, with a serious expression on his face, making it impossible to doubt his words.

It can be seen that it is really for this reason that he asks this question.

Luo Wuyou wanted to vomit blood in her heart, but her face didn't show at all. She suddenly curled her lips into a smile and said, "Oh, is that so? You also saw that, Lord Rongjun, Wuyou is no different from other women. , I think that among the women in the world, there is no one who would not mind that his future husband is a lame and disabled man who is not good at walking!"

The volume increased, and the words "crippled and disabled" were deliberately bitten heavily.

Qi Yan, who was driving the car outside, raised his heart in the air. This little aunt is really not afraid of death, and she dared to taunt her master like this in front of his master.

Does she know that the last person who dared to call her master a cripple was already turned into a handful of ashes 800 years ago, and it was still black, and there was no trace of a human being anymore.

"So, you are also like this, despise me?" Rong Di also raised his beautiful thick eyebrows, looked at Luo Wuyou, and asked back as he stroked the scroll in his hand with his slender fingers.

Luo Wuyou nodded, curled his lips and said, "That's natural, think about it, if my future husband is a cripple, let alone how inconvenient the life between us is, just go out, other people's rumors and discussions , it will make me unable to hold my head up."

She paused, and said: "Besides, although the disciples of Rong Wangfu are tall, they are still far behind the royal family. I am a dignified daughter of the Xiangfu, although I am a concubine, there is no way I can get ahead! Why bother..."

"Why bother, hang yourself on this dead tree like yours, whose branches are about to be hollowed out?"

Marrying a cripple, probably no woman in this world would not mind, right?

(End of this chapter)