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

Chapter 158 This Risk Is Too Big

"Lord Ma, this is not in line with etiquette. Wuyou is a woman after all, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to participate in this matter? Besides, Wuyou doesn't have any experience in investigating cases at all. If you ask Wuyou for help, you won't be afraid of self-defeating. Taking too much risk?"

As Luo Wuyou said, she sat down abruptly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, her expression was light, neither happy nor angry, her voice didn't fluctuate at all, and it was impossible to see what she was doing. want.

Ma Chongde's eyes fell on Luo Wuyou's eyes, looking at her eyelids, the girl's eyelashes flicked like butterfly wings, and the eyes were as clear as water, but somehow made him feel unfathomable.

Emotions and anger are invisible, this little girl is by no means an ordinary woman.

"Don't worry, the county magistrate, I will personally report this matter to the Holy Majesty. Although the county magistrate does not have any experience in investigating cases, as the magistrate said, you are good at medicine and poison. As long as the county magistrate is willing, you can help me." Ma will always remember the county lord's favor, and of course, the county lord's contribution will be indispensable when the case is found out."

Ma Chongde pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands again and said, with a solemn expression, trying to show that he was sincerely inviting.

"Lord Ma, I don't mind Wuyou's merits, but in the final analysis, Wuyou is just a woman. Lord Ma can trust Wuyou so much, Wuyou is deeply impressed by him, but he pays attention to cooperation in investigations. Although Lord Ma Believe in Wuyou, but other people may not be like Lord Ma..."

Ma Chongde originally thought that Luo Wuyou would say that participating in the investigation would damage her boudoir's reputation, but she didn't expect that what she said was this, and immediately smiled: "The county master doesn't need to worry about this matter, the county master only needs to help me. I will fully undertake the rest of the matters."

"So, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful without worry!" Luo Wuyou turned his eyes slightly, nodded his head, and said with a smile: "My lord, please come back first, and Wuyou will pass in a while."

"Then please do your best to the county lord. The case is really complicated and time is running out. I will leave first and wait for the county lord's good news." Looking at Luo Wuyou's pale face, Ma Chongde also flashed a trace of apology.

If it wasn't for King Li's death, not to disturb Zhang Yuanzheng and Mo Han who were doing their best to detoxify Princess Qingcheng, he really had nothing to do, and he would never let Luo Wuyou have to run late at night. He made things difficult for the little girl.

Luo Wuyou just shook his head lightly: "Your Excellency, you are welcome." Ma Chongde's morals as an official are fair, at least he has not spread any bad reputation, and it seems that he is still worried that she will not be able to bear it.

He will also keep this favor in his heart.

Hong Jin sent Ma Chongde out, returned to the house and looked at Luo Wuyou who was rubbing his temples exhaustedly, and said worriedly: "Miss, you are already weak and need a good rest, if you help Master Ma investigate the case again , can this servant worry about Miss's body, can you bear it?"

"Hongjin, Dali Temple Minister personally begged to come to the door, do you think I can refuse?" Seeing Hongjin's blank expression, Luo Wuyou said: "Hongjin, do you know why I can still be safe at this moment?" Are you sitting here?"

It's not difficult to refuse, as long as she persists, Ma Chongde can't help her, but why would she refuse such an opportunity that came to her door?
"Miss, Hong Jin doesn't understand."

Didn't the young lady's escape from danger all depend on Master Mo Han's skillful hand to rejuvenate?But the lady asked like this, isn't it true?Hong Jin shook her head, something flashed through her mind quickly, but it was so fast that she had no time to catch it.

"Why, did you forget that we were blocked halfway when we came today?" Luo Wuyou said with a smile, "Your lady, the reason why I can sit here safe and sound is that I really have to thank Princess Qingcheng."

"Miss, you mean..." Hong Jin exclaimed, but did not continue.

"Fortune is where misfortune depends, and misfortune is where blessings lie!" Luo Wuyou nodded, then paused and said, "Speaking of which, Princess Qingcheng was poisoned, and several people were in danger, even I couldn't escape, although It looks dangerous, but in fact, speaking of it, why didn't it also prevent another disaster for me?"

"So, whether it's a blessing or a curse depends on how you look at it."

Judging from Yong Zhao's reaction, she can basically be sure that the scene of the wedding and funeral blocking the road in that song must have been written by her. Woolen cloth?

As for what the last move was, it was not difficult to guess, it was nothing more than arranging for someone to destroy her innocence, or setting up some schemes to frame her wrongly, in short, it must be to make her unable to argue.

But it was impossible for her to know the specific plan.

In addition, at the Feast of Hundred Flowers, there are many guests, maids, maids and guards. Yong Zhao has a special status and has many resources at his disposal, but she is in a strange place, and anyone around her may be someone Yong Zhao arranges.

She can't guess who that person is at all, and what kind of arrangements they will have. Even if they can prevent one, they can't prevent the other. In such a situation, she is in an extremely difficult situation. Passive.

However, it is estimated that even Yong Zhao did not expect that Princess Qingcheng was suddenly poisoned, and all of them who participated in the talent competition were all put under house arrest by the emperor's imperial order.

It disrupted Yong Zhao's layout, making it impossible for her to make a move.

So, even though she was hit by a blood cup and narrowly escaped death, she also avoided Yong Zhao's unknown trap, right? Speaking of which, at this moment, the most resentful people are Yong Zhao and Luo Xian'er.

For her, what happened at the Hundred Flowers Feast in her previous life did not repeat itself, this is a blessing!

Besides, everything is developing according to her arrangement. Since Ma Chongde, the Minister of Dali Temple, has extended an olive branch to her, she has no reason not to accept it.

Letting a first-rank official in the court owe her a favor, in the future, it will be useful in the future.

The enemy's foundation is too deep, but her foundation is too shallow and too thin. This is her fatal weakness. Now, although she can still gain a little advantage by relying on her memory of the future.

But if it is really urgent, it is difficult to say what Yong Zhao can do.

Although Luo Wuyou said it in a vague way, Hong Jin was not stupid, so she understood everything naturally, and took a deep breath and said, "Miss, then this servant will go and get you a cloak. Anyway, Miss's The body is the most important thing.”

Putting on the cloak for Luo Wuyou, Hong Jin brought a lantern, and then helped Luo Wuyou out of the room. The small courtyard was dark everywhere, only the lantern hanging on the corner of the eaves, It emits orange light, guiding people who walk at night.

This courtyard is huge, except for the six maidservants sent by Nangong Jingli, only Hongjin and Luo Wuyou live there, so it also looks very empty, and it is much better than Rongdi's place.

"How about it, do you want me to help?" The two of them had just left the door when a figure suddenly appeared obliquely, standing in front of Luo Wuyou, three steps away.

Glancing at the man's handsome face, Luo Wuyou said: "Young Master Liu is in such a good mood, and yet he comes to Wuyou to listen to the corner at such a late hour. This hobby is quite special."

"That said, we are allies after all, isn't it human nature to come to Suifeng to care about one or two things?" Liu Suifeng shook his jade fan, his peachy eyes twitched, "Besides, I see your face, It's as white as a ghost, I'm really afraid that if your case is not found out, I will hang up first, if this is the case, who can I ask for my money back?"

It's really embarrassing, Mr. Liu still remembers her as an ally.The corner of Luo Wuyou's mouth twitched into a sneer, and his eyes glanced around the courtyard.

Seeing this, Liu Suifeng said: "You don't need to look at the six maids who were all pressed to sleep and drugged. Even if there is thunder in their ears now, it is impossible for them to wake up."

"Not only did I tap the sleeping point, but I also gave such a young and young girl a drug. Master Suifeng is really careful, and he is very cautious!" The voice was clear and flat, and Luo Wuyou said the words of praise, but Luo Wuyou's face was obvious. A look of disdain flashed.

Obviously contemptuous of his duplicity, he really deserves the 'famous name' of Mr. Xiaoyao, pity the fragrance and pity the jade!
Liu Suifeng had a natural expression on his face, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Luo Wuyou's voice at all, his skin was already thick to a certain extent.

"Since you want to help, then let's go." Luo Wuyou didn't want to talk about those meaningless nonsense with him, so he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

Liu Suifeng also stepped up to follow her, and while walking, looked sideways at Luo Wuyou and said, "Don't worry about us appearing together like this, others will gossip about you, maybe they will mistake us It's a couple, will it make your childhood sweetheart jealous?"

"..."

Luo Wuyoumo, that didn't seem to be something she should worry about, she couldn't believe that he would be so stupid and so quick to expose the agreement between them to others.

"Luo Wuyou, I'm really curious about how amazing your dance of Nirvana is, so that the prince of Beiyue and your childhood sweetheart fought for you. How about it, we are also allies at any rate. For some sake, if you have time, can you also dance a song for this ally?"

"..."

"Speaking of which, my young master is the most sympathetic, besides, how many things I have done for you in private, Wuyou, you don't think you won't give this young master any face?"

"..."

Luo Wuyou was still silent. I really don't know whether it is the thick walls of the imperial wall, or Mr. Liu's thick skin, face, what face does he have, why doesn't she know?
"Luo Wuyou, I am really more and more curious about you. I have said so much, but you don't reply a word. Are you ignoring me, or are you ignoring me..."

"..."

Along the way, Liu Suifeng chattered endlessly, like a mosquito buzzing in his ears, Hongjin looked at Luo Wuyou with a calm face, feeling extremely admiring .

I really don't know how the lady can bear it, and this Mr. Liu looks handsome, but he is so verbose, knowing that his lady completely ignores him.

He can still talk to himself like that, without any self-knowledge.

It really made her want to punch him.

(End of this chapter)