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

Chapter 381 The King of Phoenix, the Beggar Blocks the Way

Luo Wuyou's eyes flickered slightly, and the thoughts in his mind became clear as soon as he turned around. After all, it was just for Luo Xian'er to establish a good reputation. Under the circumstances, Yong Zhao will never make everything so obvious.

Yongzhao's influence and Luo Bingshu had not been demoted at that time, if it was so obvious, pushing the Prime Minister's Mansion to the cusp would be like pushing Luo Xian'er to the edge of the knife.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will urge it!
Yongzhao will never understand this truth. Even Dijun has done nothing to her for so many years, which shows how persevering and calculating this woman is. How could she do such a thing?

Therefore, she will definitely do it in a very secretive way, so that it will not cause people to be suspicious, but also let everyone who should know know it. But if this is the case, when did Nangong Jingyu know it?
Did you know later?Or, was he in Toyosu in his previous life?
If it was possible for him to go to Toyosu in his previous life, what about this life?Could it be possible that Nangong Jingyu went to Fengzhou?

Luo Wuyou's deep pupils narrowed slightly, her bright pupils became brighter and darker, and a sharp gloomy death energy flashed, but it disappeared in a flash, and she suppressed the thoughts in her heart in an instant. Now, this is just what she came up with based on the memories of her previous life. She is not sure whether her speculation is true or not.

But this possibility cannot be ruled out!
However, after going through this series of events, she should not take any further actions for the time being. She can only wait for Nangong Jingyu to show his feet and stop with silence. She believes that one day, she will peel his whole heart away , see all his plots.

Also look at his heart, is it red or black?
Taking a deep breath, Luo Wuyou figured everything out, expelled all thoughts from his mind, took out the needle and thread basket next to him, embroidered the purse that still had a petal left unembroidered, and put the things he had prepared in advance into into the purse.

Looking at the exquisite double-sided embroidered pouch, a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he summoned Hongjin Jianqiu and others, arranged a carriage, and prepared to leave the house.

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"Master, have you made sure? She is really not the person we are looking for? This is unlikely, right? They should not dare to lie to us. Could there be something else going wrong?" In the silent room, a voice suddenly sounded, surprised and puzzled.

"Impossible? At the beginning, they insisted that Luo Xian'er was the fate of the King of Myriad Phoenixes. This king had checked it before, and it was confirmed to be correct. However, before Luo Xian'er was executed, this king also went to the prison to check. But found that the phoenix tattoo is gone, do you think it is impossible? And if she is really that lucky, how could she be burned to ashes?"

The man was dressed in a brocade robe, and his long and narrow eyes were filled with deep sadness: "If it's really Luo Xian'er, that's fine, but at worst, you'll die, and no one can get it. Everyone depends on their own ability, but if it's not Luo Xian'er, that's fine. She, then, means that there may be another woman who bears the fate of Fengxing, the king of all phoenixes! But now we don't know who that person is, and this is the most troublesome thing."

"Could it be that this so-called prophecy is not credible in the first place?" The man guessed with some doubts, "Although the theory of fate is credible, it is not common for people to use it to make a big fuss, just like Si Mingqin Tianjian Isn't Lang Qing the best example?"

"Hmph, Lang Qing, how can you compare with that person?"

The man snorted coldly, and his brows were full of disdain: "A few months ago, the third prince Jun Shuo had sent the news that he should be the envoy appointed by the Beiyue Emperor, but suddenly the Beiyue changed his mind." , sent Jun Jinglan here, thinking about it, there must be a deep meaning."

"Besides, after Jun Jinglan went to Daqin, many things happened. First, he disappeared mysteriously. The king sent people to rob and kill him, but was intercepted by a mysterious person. On the surface, Jun Jinglan is a fool. But who can guarantee that, Isn't he like this king, keeping a low profile? What's more, the Prince Rong's mansion was silent, and Rong Di suddenly appeared in the eyes of the world in such a high-profile way, one after another, what happened during this period is too abnormal. "

"And if things go wrong, there must be a demon!" A dark light flashed in Nangong Jingyu's eyes. Everything that happened during this period was out of his control. Jun Jinglan was not dead. After all, it was successfully completed.

Immediately afterwards, he and Nangong Jingchen were robbed of the money they escorted, and at the same time lost their holy favor. Afterwards, the Luo family quickly collapsed. He saw all of this. How can it go today?
And after all, among all these incidents, there is still one person who cannot escape...

"Then the master wants his subordinates to take a trip..."

"No, even if you go, they can think of other excuses. You and I don't understand the art of astrology and fortune-telling. How can you tell the difference if they talk nonsense?"

The man's eyes were deep, but the corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a smile and said: "However, no matter who he is, this king will definitely find her, and this king will never let her fall into the hands of others! Besides, why should we look far away? Li Xing, send an order to this king, and check it out. Over the years, which women from Lanruo Temple have approved their fates, and the approved content, this king must know everything. Especially We need to find out whether Luo Wuyou has been ordered by Master Yuan!"

"Yes, master, this subordinate will order someone to investigate."

The man took the order and went out, leaving the man alone in the room, the space was so quiet that it was a little suffocating, after a long time, the man's murmur-like voice sounded again in the empty wing room.

"Heh, a person as powerful as Yong Zhao actually capsized in the gutter, Luo Wuyou, you really surprised me, but you dare to plot against me, you are so courageous... It makes me even more angry. The king is surprised!"

The low voice was cold and gloomy, his eyes turned slightly, Nangong Jingyu caressed his wounded and healed leg, a strange light appeared in his eyes, there was a hint of excitement in the coldness, but the corners of his mouth curled up The half-smile arc is like a ferocious cheetah, eyeing its prey ready to move!

Excited, ferocious, but extremely cruel!
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Luo Wuyou went all the way out of the Wuyou Pavilion. This was the first time she had collapsed out of her courtyard gate in the past few days. The heavy snow had stopped, and there were only sparse snowflakes floating in the air. It was about to stop, and even the trees on both sides of the road were sprouting green buds, faintly revealing vitality.

However, the entire Luo Mansion is immersed in a lifeless depression. The mansion is still gorgeous, and cleaning servants can be seen everywhere. panic.

The Luo Mansion is no longer the Prime Minister’s Mansion, let alone the Princess Mansion. After Yong Zhao’s death, the Holy Majesty withdrew his title and enfeoffed the land with his own soldiers. Now the Luo Mansion is just a concubine’s family. According to the report from Tangyuan, all the masters of Luo Mansion are Nested in his own courtyard, he no longer has the will to fight.

As a result, the entire Xiangfu was as silent as a pool of stagnant water!
Luo Wuyou withdrew her gaze, and went out of the mansion without looking sideways and got into the carriage. The carriage slowly drove across the street, heading all the way to Prince Rong's mansion. However, before it left the alley, it was stopped by a person.

"Hey... who are you and why are you blocking the way? This is the carriage of the county lord of Shengping. Get out of the way quickly, otherwise, if the horse hurts you, don't blame me!" Gu Qi quickly pulled the horse into the harness rope, stopped the carriage, and drank with a sullen face.

"Gu Qi, what happened?"

"Miss Jianqiu, a beggar stopped our carriage. I shouted at him, but he refused to give way!"

Jian Qiu frowned upon hearing this, a beggar blocking the way?Even if there are beggars, it is impossible to go to such a secluded place to block the road, right? Beggars have to go to the lively street, right?
"Miss, servant girl, go down and have a look."

Jian Qiu reported to Luo Wuyou, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, looking at the ragged man blocking the middle of the road, he was slightly surprised, this man is a beggar?Although the clothes were dirty and wrinkled, they were made of good quality materials, and even though the man was unshaven, why did she become more and more familiar with him?
"You are... Marquis Wu's son?" The voice was full of doubts.

"Jianqiu, it's me. I want to see your young lady." Wu Shaoqian nodded, let go of the hand supporting the horse's head and walked towards the carriage, but his steps were sloppy and his body was shaking a little.

The whole body seemed weak, and Jian Qiu's brows furrowed even more. Is this person really Wu Shaoqian?But how could he become so down and out, like a beggar, he couldn't even walk steadily?

Withdrawing his doubts, Jian Qiu reported to the carriage: "Miss, Marquis Wu wants to see Miss!"

"Wu Shaoqian, what is he doing here? At this time, does he still have the face to see Miss? Hmph, he didn't even show his face when such a big thing happened. Now that the dust has settled and Miss is out of danger, he is willing Come up, really snobbish!"

Hong Jin muttered in a low voice with a disapproving face, originally she still had a good impression of Wu Shaoqian, and thought it would be good for the young lady to marry him in the future, but the truth is, she was very wrong.

Luo Wuyou also frowned, thought for a while, and got out of the carriage, looked at Wu Shaoqian's expression still indifferent, "I don't know why my son wants to see Wuyou?"

"Wuyou, are you still blaming me? Cough cough, it's not that I don't want to rush to Qizhou, it's just that I was drugged by my father and locked up in the mansion, so..."

"Your Majesty Wu is worrying too much. You have no obligation to help Wuyou, and you don't have to deliberately come here to explain, and I won't blame you for it."

"Worry-free..."

"Your Majesty Wu, please call me Miss Luo. It's not appropriate to call me by your boudoir name after all. If there is nothing wrong, Mr. Wu should go back earlier. I think there seems to be something wrong with your health. It is best to ask a doctor to take a look and take care of yourself." Conditioning, if you use too much cartilage powder for a long time, it will also damage the root."

"Wuyou still has important things to do, so I'll leave first." Luo Wuyou glanced at the skirt behind the corner wall, refuting lightly, then nodded slightly, and got back into the carriage,

"Gu Qi, let's go, don't waste time."

The girl's voice was as cold as the moon, and the carriage drove away slowly. Wu Shaoqian's whole body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. He was spared by leaning against the cold wall. He turned his head, and watched the carriage drift away and away in a daze. .

A pair of eyes were full of sadness, the outstretched hand was still frozen in the air, and the five fingers were slightly curled up, but there was nothing to grasp, only a handful of air that could not be seen or touched.

Did he and her just miss it?
When she was in the most difficult time, he was not by her side. Now, what right does he have to beg her for forgiveness?His heart hurts like twists, the girl who has been imprinted in his heart since he was seven years old, the girl who promised to wait for him, is she going to leave him after all?

However, he is not reconciled...

"Wuyou, you know, I can do what Rongdi can do for you, but God didn't give me this chance, I don't want, I don't want, I really don't want to lose you, Wuyou, Wuyou..."

The man's palm formed a fist, and he slammed on the wall fiercely, struggling and painful murmurs floated in the air, barely audible, the girl at the corner saw the man's sad expression, bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help it walked out.

"Your Majesty Wu, you don't look well. Do you want to go to the Luo Mansion to have a rest and leave after I invite the doctor to treat you?" The woman's clear voice was like a cry of warbler, full of worry.

I haven't heard from the man for a long time. I went to check and found out that the person by the wall had fainted long ago, but he kept calling that name. The woman bit her lips tightly, and a trace of strong jealousy and resentment flashed in her eyes!
(End of this chapter)