The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 150 I'm afraid it's not easy

"Master, Wuyou has a way, but this way is..." Luo Wuyou opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue.

Zhang Ming is dedicated to diamond medical skills and has a benevolent nature. I am afraid that his master will not agree to such a method.

But other than that, she had no other choice.

The seven-color golden silkworm cup is only a legendary existence. According to the Poison Sutra, the secret technique of raising the seven-color golden silkworm cup is known only to the previous heads of the Ximeng tribe.

It has never been rumored to the outside world that the Poison King did not break into the Ximeng tribe's territory back then, and he narrowly escaped death. He just learned something about Gushu from the Ximeng tribe.

Later, the poison king spent nearly 20 years concentrating on the cup technique, and he did not know what method to use to obtain the method of raising colorful golden silkworm cups. However, although he knew the secret method, he had never been able to raise real seven-color silkworm cups. Golden Silkworm Cup.

Even the Poison King couldn't raise the seven-color golden silkworm cup, and the Ximeng tribe had been exterminated long ago. Luo Wuyou doubted whether that thing really existed in the world?

Looking at the red lines on the palms of her hands that were almost gone, her eyes flickered slightly, and her heart was filled with deep doubts, if the seven-color golden silkworm cup really didn't exist in the world.

Then, what method did Rong Di use to get rid of the poison for her.

Zhang Ming waved his hand, blocking Luo Wuyou's words: "Wuyou, I know what you want to say, but, such a method is really harmful to peace. If it is not a last resort, I don't want to use it."

"Then if it really comes to a time when it's absolutely impossible, will Master still persist like this?" Luo Wuyou raised his head upon hearing this, and asked seriously.

I was slightly startled in my heart, Master really knew about it, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't notice it for a while before, I am afraid that Master would not have been tricked so easily, right?

Master, what kind of background does he have, and why did his wife become like that?

Ever since meeting his teacher's wife in Zhangfu, Luo Wuyou has always been suspicious, such a poison, logically speaking, if the master really has a simple background and is just an apricot grove master, then the poison should not appear on his teacher's body.

But the teacher's wife has been suffering from the poison for more than ten years.

Looking at it now, I am afraid that her master is not that simple!

Luo Wuyou sighed inwardly, but quickly put this thought aside, no matter what kind of background and difficulties Master had, he was really thinking about her.

Knowing this is enough.

Hearing the words, Zhang Ming paused for a long time, and then sighed deeply: "If there is really no other way in the end, as a teacher, I'm afraid I can only..."

There was a trace of determination and helplessness in his eyes. He had vowed never to kill another person again, and to accumulate blessings for Yinger, but now it is...

Luo Wuyou also shook his head, and retreated after a few words of comfort. Although he didn't know what happened to Master when he was young, but now, he was restless, so it would be better for him to calm himself down.

"Brother, it seems that you still have to go to King Li. If it is a last resort, even if Wuyou and Master can't bear it, I'm afraid you will have to take that step."

After contemplating for a long time, Luo Wuyou finally spoke, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Junior Sister, tell me." Mo Han also lowered his eyes, the expressions of Master and Junior Sister were so solemn, but the situation in front of them did not allow them to have other choices.

Luo Wuyou sighed quietly, and whispered a few words in Mo Han's ear. Hearing this, Mo Han's expression changed greatly: "Junior Sister, is there really no other way? With so many lives To exchange her life alone, this..."

Luo Wuyou's words made him a little unacceptable. The expression on Mo Han's face was very ugly. It was not one life, but nearly fifty lives. For her alone, 49 people had to be sacrificed.

This is so cruel, no wonder the master said that this method harms the peace of heaven.

Luo Wuyou shook his head: "Other than that, there is no other way, unless we can find the legendary seven-color golden silkworm cup, but that is obviously impossible. The blood cup is above all cup poisons, even considered It is not the most powerful, but it is the most evil and strange kind of poison, and it has only one weakness."

"That's because I'm afraid of fire and cold, but I like warmth. The reason why I asked you to place so many ice cubes around Jun Qingcheng is to let Jun Qingcheng's body temperature drop. When the blood in her body reaches a certain temperature Meaning, the blood cup will fall into a deep sleep because of the cold."

"But Jun Qingcheng's body is already very weak, such a method cannot be used for a long time, otherwise, even if we can control the blood cup, Jun Qingcheng may be saved from being the food of the blood cup, but he will be frozen to death because of it. Three days is our limit, and it is also the limit of Jun Qingcheng's body. So..."

After a pause, Luo Wuyou said: "So, senior brother, judging from the current situation, we may have to take this step, whether it's for Master or for thousands of people, you and I have nothing to do. Other options."

A trace of compassion flashed across her face and said: "Brother, you have to understand that if Jun Qingcheng dies in Daqin, the Beiyue Emperor will definitely not let it go. At that time, the flames of war between the two countries will definitely rekindle. Corpses are strewn all over the field, and the dead are no longer one or ten, but hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands."

"God has the virtue of loving life. For this responsibility and this crime, God must be able to forgive it. If the sky does not forgive, then Wuyou is willing to bear the responsibility for this crime. It will definitely not implicate the senior brother and you."

Luo Wuyou's voice was a little distant, anyway, she already had a lot of sins on her body, and she has earned a lot of money by reviving this life, being able to protect the people she wants to protect, and avoiding revenge.

What does it matter if you are sent to Avici Hell after you die?
Moreover, from the beginning to the end, all she cares about is whether the person she cares about is well or not. What does it matter to her whether the life or death of other people is miserable or not?

If Mo Han and Zhang Ming hadn't been taken into consideration, I'm afraid she wouldn't have wasted so many words!
"Well, I will talk to Li Wang about this matter, but junior sister, what you said is not right, I am the elder brother, no matter what crime or responsibility, I should bear it, and Not you."

Mo Han pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Junior sister, don't forget what I said, I am your senior brother, one day you are a senior brother, you will be forever, as a senior brother, protecting your junior sister is a matter of course."

"Okay, then no matter what, we will bear it together." Luo Wuyou smiled and didn't care about him. Mo Han is a person like the rising sun, and his heart is also very kind. To make such a choice, He must be very sad.

But, what can I do?
After sending Mo Han away, Luo Wuyou stood in the side room, pondered for a moment, and let out a soft breath, but his heart was still extremely heavy.

After thinking about it, she stepped out.

Hong Jin also hurriedly followed. She didn't understand what the lady said, but she knew that the lady was in trouble now, and even Master Mo Han had such a heavy expression.

I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter.

She can't help much, all she can do is to stay by Miss's side.

Luo Wuyou left the wing room, walked out of the courtyard, and walked slowly on the road paved with green bricks. On his pale face, the expression was calm and indifferent, perhaps because he was thinking about something in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to the road.

It wasn't until Hong Jin stretched out her hand to pull her that she stopped in doubt.

Looking at the tall man standing in front of him, Luo Wuyou's eyes flickered. He really didn't expect to meet him here at this moment.

"Wuyou, I have something to tell you. Why is your face so pale? Is there some discomfort, or are those people pressing you?"

At the palace banquet, he always wanted to talk to Wuyou, but he never had the chance. Later, when he returned home, he didn't find a chance to pay a visit to the prime minister's mansion, and he still couldn't meet the person he was thinking of.

This made him extremely disappointed. It was not until today on the way to the Hundred Flowers Feast that he saw the scene of Rong Di and Luo Wuyou getting along, which made him make up his mind to come and see him.

It wasn't until Luo Wuyou was taken away, and King Li sent people to guard him strictly, that he waited here all the time, and finally met the person he wanted to see. I thought she would be overjoyed.

But, unexpectedly, she was so indifferent.

This didn't match the scene of the reunion he had imagined countless times, it shouldn't be like this, but where did he go wrong?
The young man's voice was a little low, deep, and extremely worried: "Wuyou, what's the matter, why does it seem like you don't know me, I'm brother Shaoqian?"

That's right, Wu Shaoqian, isn't the young man in front of him the young general who has made military exploits and became a new nobleman in the court, the eldest son of Wuhou Mansion, Wu Shaoqian?
Luo Wuyou sneered in his heart, he had heard earlier that the emperor personally appointed Wu Shaoqian, but he never expected that Lord Zhan really loved his subordinates.

In the end, he was just beaten with a hundred army sticks, and the incident on the day he returned to the city was concealed for him. Otherwise, even if the merits and demerits could not be offset, the emperor would definitely not make him a third-rank minor general.

Even with Wuhou Mansion, which has always been neglected, it is said that these two days have been much more lively!
"I'm fine. It's just that I haven't seen Prince Hou for a long time, and I was a little dazed for a while. Now, Brother Wu has become famous as a young man, and he has achieved a lot of achievements. His wish has been fulfilled. Wuyou is here. Congratulations to Brother Wu." .”

Luo Wuyou took a step back calmly, and said calmly, his tone was more alienated, and even his title became Hou Shizi, Wu Shaoqian frowned slightly when he heard it.

"Wuyou, didn't you call me Brother Shaoqian before? What's the matter, but now you've become so estranged from me?" Wu Shaoqian felt a little disappointed: "But Wuyou is still blaming Brother Shaoqian for going away. Haven't been back for two years?"

When Luo Wuyou heard the words, she sneered in her heart. Two years, to him, was just two years, but to her, it was a lifetime.

To this day, she still remembers how grateful she was when he redeemed her in her previous life. She thought that she was finally freed from the sea of ​​suffering, but she didn't expect that it was just...

When she was imprisoned in the dungeon, she once asked him why he treated her like this, and since he saved her, why did he send her into another hell with his own hands.

But he just kept silent and didn't even give her a reason!
If Luo Xian'er hadn't told her in the end, she would not have known that he had such a deep hatred for her in his heart, so hated that he would help Luo Xian'er to torture him like that.

But why?

She admits that she has never done anything wrong to him, even their marriage...

(End of this chapter)