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

Chapter 198 Quarrel
Jingzhou City is an important city in the northern fortress, and it is the only way from the capital of Qin to North Vietnam. Since Liu Suifeng and his people have the same destination, if they think about it, their purpose is roughly the same.

It's all because of Jun Jinglan, but he came to this conclusion because of the intelligence news network, so where did Liu Suifeng get this news?
Li Wang, impossible!Or is it……

Qi Feng said: "Master, don't worry, the subordinate has sent a message to Fei Liu, and sent someone to follow Liu Suifeng in the dark. If there is any situation, Fei Ying will send a message back immediately. They want to intercept people before us, absolutely impossible."

"Send a message to Tianshu to send Kaiyang and Yaoguang to lead people to assist Feiliu. If they can't bring them back, they don't have to go back to the Seven Star Hall." There was a hint of determination in Rong Di's voice.

"Yes, master."

Qi Feng responded quickly, telling Tianshu, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang that they should not be careless, if they can't get them back, they will all be in trouble. These three are the three hall masters of the Seven Star Hall, named after the Big Dipper .

Tianshu is the head of the seven stars.

The Seven Star Hall, Seven Killing Pavilion, and Dark Prison are all affiliated to Mingyue Tower.

Rong Di gave the order in a calm voice, his eyes flickered, and he asked again: "Before Liu Suifeng left the city, did he meet Luo Wuyou?"

"Back to the master, Liu Suifeng met the mistress once on the third day before his trip!"

Qi Yan said: "However, King Li was there at the time, and the subordinates are not sure whether King Li knew about this matter. Liu Suifeng and King Li are not weak in martial arts, and the hidden guards did not dare to get too close. Therefore, only seeing King Li Entered the county lord's courtyard, but Mr. Liu broke in secretly. It seems that he and Li Wang didn't come together."

Sure enough, it was her, Luo Wuyou, how did she figure that Jun Jinglan would be in the north?

Rong Di's slender fingers lightly landed on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said softly: "If the king of this county remembers correctly, in half a month, it will be the [-]th birthday of the old lady of the Luo Mansion, right?"

"Yes, master, but at this moment, the Prime Minister's Mansion is deeply involved in rumors, would he still want to celebrate Mrs. Luo's birthday? Probably not?" Qi Yan frowned. The situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion has been bad recently. At this juncture, Luo Bingshu is still in the mood to celebrate his mother's birthday?
"Stuck in rumors? How many people in the street do you think would talk about the rumors about the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Rong Di's voice contained a hint of sarcasm, but also a hint of self-mockery.

Qi Yan had an inexplicable look on his face, and came over without even turning his head.

"Did you really do nothing when you were that girl..."

The sound is a little faint!
But it made Qi Yan even more puzzled. Why did the master speak so profoundly every time? Why, he couldn't understand a word?

……

clap...

The bright yellow memorials were scattered all over the place, Hongdi's face was covered with frost, and his anger overflowed.

When the emperor was angry, the thunder trembled.

Li Chunde knelt on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead: "The emperor forgives sins, it is all slaves who are incompetent, the emperor forgives sins, all slaves are incompetent..."

"Forget it, get up, how can I not know his temper? I just don't want to, his reaction is so big, it seems that I am a little too hasty."

Emperor Hong rubbed his temples wearily, and upon seeing this, Li Chunde quickly stepped forward to pinch for the emperor.

"Your majesty, the county king just couldn't figure it out for a while, give him time and he will figure it out."

"He will figure it out, hmph, I don't think he can figure it out, do you really think I don't know what he's thinking? He just likes the princess of Shengping County. He made it so obvious at the Hundred Flowers Banquet. How many people still see it?" not understand?"

With anger in Hongdi Yingwu's eyes, he sighed and said, "Xiao Dezi, what do you think of the Lord Shengping?"

"This...slave..."

Li Chunde was deliberating his words, a little uncertain what the emperor meant, and just thinking, someone came to report from outside the door, and the Empress Empress came, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty? Why are you so angry?" Empress Fu, wearing a phoenix robe, glanced at the memorials all over the floor with her phoenix eyes, slightly surprised.

The emperor dismissed Li Chunde with a wave of his hand, his expression still a little ugly.

"Is Your Majesty still worrying about Prince Rong?" Empress Fu walked over, pinched the emperor's shoulders, and asked with a light smile.

"The Queen knows."

"The concubine is just guessing."

Hongdi was slightly puzzled: "Oh? Guess it?"

"It's not that the emperor doesn't know what Di Er is like."

Empress Fu smiled: "He has always had his own ideas, and he is also a stickler. In this world, there are not many people who can take advantage of him. The emperor is like this this time. With a tough attitude, isn't it normal for him to overreact?"

"The queen knows him very well."

Emperor Hong's voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion. Empress Fu's phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and said: "He is about the same age as Li'er, and I can be regarded as someone who grew up under the supervision of this palace, so he will understand a little bit."

"It sounds like the queen has an idea?"

"I'm afraid this matter will be extremely difficult. If Your Majesty is relieved, it is better to leave this matter to the concubines. Di'er is not young, and he should have been a concubine long ago. He is not in good health. What, he should stay for the Rong Palace. A bloodline."

"The concubine knows that the emperor has always felt that he owes Prince Rong's mansion, so..."

Empress Fu frowned slightly, and sighed quietly: "Princess Qingcheng, in the eyes of my concubine, is actually a good person. What's rare is that she is infatuated with Di Er. The reason why Di Er refused to accept the order, I think it's also true. I'm afraid I'll delay the girl, so I can't say, if you get in touch with her more, you'll change your mind?"

"After a few days, the concubine will find an excuse, hold a banquet, and create some opportunities for the two of them. Perhaps, Dier will see Princess Qingcheng. At that time, it will be considered a matter of the emperor's mind, isn't it? "

"Alright, leave everything to the queen. There is no rush on this matter. Let them get along more."

Emperor Hong's gloomy eyes flickered slightly, but he sighed in his heart, Princess Qingcheng and Di'er were indeed a man and woman, and they were extremely suitable, and he did not only consider political matters when bestowing marriage to him.

I really hope that Di Er can have someone to accompany me, I am afraid, but Di Er is determined...

……

It was night, the evening breeze was cool, and there was a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Luo Wuyou leaned against the window, staring at the bright moon. This night, there was a touch of silence in the silence, but in her eyes, there was a sense of tranquility before the storm.

I'm afraid this tranquility won't last long, right?

"You all go down and rest, you don't need to stay here."

Hong Jin has urged Luo Wuyou several times to go to rest, but for some reason, the young lady doesn't seem to be sleepy or sleepy at all.

"Your maidservant should stay with the young lady. There are more mosquitoes in this summer, and my maidservant is going to light some incense."

"Go to sleep after ordering, I want to be alone."

Hong Jin paused, and finally answered: "Yes."

"Miss, the servant is guarding in the side room next to it. If the lady needs something, just call the servant."

"it is good."

The incense beads in the small cauldron were ignited, and a burst of fragrance immediately lingered in the entire wing room. Luo Wuyou turned around, walked to the desk, picked up a portrait on the desk, and began to draw with a brush.

Lightly waving the wolf hair with his wrist, each stroke was drawn extremely seriously.

A stroke of lines was drawn on the rice paper. Putting down the brush, she picked up the portrait and stared at it steadily. After a long time, she brought the drawing paper to the candlestick and lit it, and threw it into the brazier.

Watching the drawing paper being devoured by the flames bit by bit, his expression suddenly felt a little painful.

Suddenly, the brazier went out suddenly, and the unburned drawing paper flew up in the air, and fell straight into a long and slender palm.

"Rongdi, what are you doing, give it back to me."

Luo Wuyou came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his beautiful face was also covered with chill.

"Who is he?"

The voice was a little cold, Rong Di spread out the drawing paper, half of the drawing paper had been burned, and only a side face remained of the person on the portrait, but it could still be seen that it was a man wearing a jade crown.

"Nothing to do with you."

Luo Wuyou grabbed the drawing paper and lit it again.

"Luo Wuyou, you don't rest late at night, but you are very interested in drawing portraits of men in the boudoir." Rong Di's handsome face was no longer indifferent, and the brows seemed to be stained with frost.

The voice was even colder.

"Isn't Prince Rong in a good mood, staying up in the middle of the night, and running to the Wuyou boudoir? Could it be that the Rongjun king really regards himself as a flower picker, trespassing on the Wuyou boudoir again and again, what is his intention? "

Luo Wuyou retorted, an inexplicable anger rose in his chest, what does it do to him if she paints her portrait?
"What's the intention? Didn't you know it a long time ago? From the first time we met, the king of this county has never seemed to hide his intentions. Luo Wuyou, or do you really want the king of this county to make it clear? ?" The man locked Luo Wuyou's eyes tightly, and his eyes were fixed on him.

"no need."

Luo Wuyou retorted without hesitation: "Prince Rong, we have nothing to do with each other. You don't have to tell Wuyou what you have in mind. Wuyou doesn't want to listen and has no time to listen. The king should go back earlier, the king. If you want to break into the women's boudoir, you should go to the palace."

"That's where the king of the county is justified, and the place to go!"

"Don't talk to the king of this county about the beauty of the king!" Rong Di suddenly lowered his eyes, "You don't want to hear it, but the king of this county wants to say, Luo Wuyou, are you proud now? You have worked hard to save Go back to Princess Qingcheng, and use the rumors about the king of this county and Princess Qingcheng to suppress the rumors about Jinglan in the county."

Luo Wuyouchi laughed and said: "Could it be that the king of the county read too many picture books and hallucinations appeared in his mind, how could he come up with such an idea? You don't know how whimsical your idea is. , how absurd and uninhibited?"

"Absurd, whimsical? Then do you dare to swear in front of this king that everything has nothing to do with you." Rong Di's voice became more and more rigid.

Luo Wuyou raised his eyebrows, without any fear on his face: "Wuyou has never done it before, so why not dare."

"Okay, very good, Luo Wuyou." Rong Di pursed his lips and said: "Then you swear in front of the king of this county, the king of this county knows that you are not afraid of death or retribution, so you just swear , if everything has to do with you, your mother and your brother will have a terrible death!"

After Rong Di finished speaking, a crisp sound resounded.

Snapped--

Five finger prints appeared on Rongjun Wang's handsome face.

Luo Wuyou's expression was extremely cold: "Rong... Di, don't bully others too much. I ask myself that I have nothing to do with you, but why are you so aggressive? You are the God of War in Daqin, the eldest son of the Rong Palace, everyone knows Rong Prince of the County, Lord Rong and Concubine Wang dote on you, the Holy Majesty protects you even more, everyone is afraid of you!"

"However, I, Luo Wuyou, am not afraid. If anyone dares to hurt someone I care about, even if I turn into a violent ghost, I will not let him go. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

His chest heaved violently, Luo Wuyou pointed at Rong Di angrily, his small face was tense, and in the quiet phoenix eyes, there was a lifeless tumbling violently.

The ink pupils were dyed blood red, and it seemed that there was a wave of anger extending to the soles of the feet, and it spread to all four feet and bones in an instant, and every part of the body.

Mother and An'er are the most cherished people in her life, how dare he curse them like this!

(End of this chapter)