Chapter 125 Choice
Most of the wine on the table has been spilled, rolling on the wooden square table.

Continuously flowing down the edge from the corner of the table, the tick tock brought a scent of wine.

Lehman was lying on the table, his cheeks were flushed, he was already very drunk, holding the wine jug in his hand, he raised himself up with difficulty and poured it into his mouth, only to find that there was not a drop of wine left in it.

After hiccupping, he clicked his tongue impatiently, threw the jug heavily on the table, and shouted outside
"Where's the wine! Come drink!"

Someone came in in response, with very light steps, bringing in some night wind, and put a jug of warm wine on the table.

As if sensing something, Lehman paused without raising his head. After a brief silence, he poured a glass of wine from the jug, and then drank it down in one gulp.

The choking feeling slipped down the throat, Lehman's head fainted even worse, but he still sneered

"What? Yanhui sent you to watch my jokes?"

Behind him, Zheng Xueyi wiped the hand that was holding the wine just now, her face was gloomy, with only this light, her eyebrows and eyes were very gloomy
"No."

Go and sit opposite Lehman, she has a serious expression
"Whether I belong to Young Master Yan or not, you know better than anyone else."

"Is such that."

She pushed the cloth bag from her arms to Lehman

"Our master said it, so we won't push people into a hurry."

"Stay on the front line when doing things, and see or not in the future... that's another story."

At this point, Lehman had also sobered up a bit. The last time he saw this woman, she was extremely fierce. She was only half a step away from him with a knife in her hand, and she didn't hesitate to strike.

It's a bit surprising to sit across from each other and say these things so indifferently now.

He picked up the cloth bag and looked inside.

It was just a pile of black powder, and there was no big difference. Just as he was about to throw the cloth bag to Zheng Xueyi, the smell of the black powder hit his nostrils, which made Leman turn pale for a moment.

"This is... this..."

"What is this, Prince Lehman knows better than us."

Now that the things had been handed over to Lehman, Zheng Xueyi stood up to leave, looking down at the drunken Lehman
"The master said, the item has already been delivered, isn't it the item that Prince Lehman tried every means to rob Lin Song?"

"She might as well be a good person and give you the finished product directly, but as for whether to use it or not, it all depends on the prince's plan."

The footsteps were windy, and Zheng Xueyi was a little shocked when she looked at Lehman's appearance, but she stopped when she reached the door, and turned her head

"By the way, the master also said that the prince doesn't need to think about Lin Song anymore."

"Most of the things you have done to Lin Song have been solved by our master. I am afraid that even if you get Lin Song now, you will not be able to meet the conditions you want."

Hearing this, Lehman's face cracked a bit.

Lin Song knows how many Gu worms are mixed in his body.

In that case, how can we explain it?

but……

Holding the cloth bag in his hand, his lips trembled a little.

This kind of Gu has been practiced by no one for decades...

If it's this person... It's not really impossible to explain Gu...

In the Western Regions, his Gu skills were considered to be top-notch, but he never thought that he would meet such a person here, in Jinchu.

The legendary Miaojiang race has retired. What kind of identity is this person?

A strange idea flowed in his heart, and his complexion was so gloomy that he didn't even realize it.

Seeing Lehman's appearance, Zheng Xueyi's eyes sank, she turned and opened the door to leave.

……

After Zheng Xueyi left, Lehman began to thoroughly observe the cloth bag.

After a storm in his heart, his heart gradually calmed down, and he weighed the cloth for some thought.

The more difficult the Gu technique, the more things need to be paid.

And the price of this Gu is actually similar to Lin Song's current price.

If it was Lehman himself, he would definitely not take this risk.

Now that he is in Jinchu, there is no need to make such a big move for a mere Luo Zhaozhao.

Besides, if it weren't for that Chu Zhiyao, Luo Zhaozhao would be nothing.

"Come on."

Lehman called his entourage
"Go and find General Chu and tell me that I have a way to cure Miss Luo."

Soon after, late at night, in the room.

There were two low voices whispering.

One of them seemed to deliver something, and said

"General, this choice is actually up to you. It's just this chance to cure Miss Luo..."

-

On the way back, seeing Gu Qingsheng dozing off, Bai Lu finally opened her mouth and did not speak.

It was Gu Qingsheng who realized that what she said just now, except for Xu Qingyi, the others understood very little.

But Zheng Xueyi didn't have that much curiosity, on the contrary, Bai Lu was unbalanced, Luo Zhaozhao had repeatedly framed the princess, which already made her feel disgusted, and if she got better now, Bai Lu would definitely not want to see it.

"Bai Lu."

Gu Qingsheng sighed, opened his tired eyes
"Why is it so atmospheric?"

"The slave is not angry!"

Bai Lu pouted

"The servant girl just doesn't understand."

Originally, she planned to wait for this matter to be done successfully before telling Bai Lu, but now it seems that this girl is a little anxious.

Really helpless, she leaned into Bai Lu's ear and said a few words.

Puzzled eyes gradually turned into shock, Bai Lu unconsciously opened her mouth slightly, then suddenly leaned back, almost biting her own tongue
"Princess... this..."

"what happened?"

Already anticipating Bai Lu's reaction, Gu Qingsheng blinked
"Look, I don't tell you, you are curious, and I tell you, you are surprised."

"No, the princess... This, this, this... Do we count as killing..."

"Not counting."

Interrupting Bai Lu's next words, Gu Qingsheng said

"We just gave them things, whether they need them or not is their business."

"Princes from the Western Regions are not willing to take this risk, but Chu Zhiyao is not necessarily so."

After all, that was his favorite Luo Zhaozhao.

"However, I just don't know, what would Luo Zhaozhao think if he really did such a thing?"

They all felt that their enemies were only Chu Zhiyao and Luo Zhaozhao, but what they were doing now was not aimed at them only.

……

"Baolan, what time is it now?"

Luo Zhaozhao's weak voice came from the room, Baolan stopped what she was doing and rushed into the room
"What's the matter, miss? It's noon now, and I was thinking of waking you up for dinner later."

She stepped forward to help Luo Zhaozhao up, handed a glass of water to her lips, and moistened her dry lips.

Luo Zhaozhao groped with his hands, the white silk on his face was very miserable, he took a sip of water with Baolan's hand, suddenly felt the wind blowing from the door was a bit cold

"...Today is... what day is it..."

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, miss."

Replying to Luo Zhaozhao with very light words, Baolan suddenly sighed
"Both the governor and his wife don't know about Miss's eyes yet. If they find out, they will be very worried."

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