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

Chapter 68 What is arrogance
"Miss Luo, don't worry, I will definitely protect this child. Whoever dares to do anything to him will step over my corpse first."

Liu Yan held An'er in his arms, and spoke every word resoundingly.

"Qi Yan, you..." Qi Feng looked at Qi Feng worriedly. Before the master agreed, he would act on his behalf and make decisions without authorization. If the master got angry, Qi Yan's life might be in danger.

"This matter is only in my own name. It has nothing to do with Rongjun Palace, nor does it have anything to do with the master. If there is anything, I, Qi Yan, will bear it all."

Qi Yan didn't care at all, and said with a desperate expression: "Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will not let it go, Qi Feng, you think so too, don't you? So, don't persuade me, even if the master Execute me for this, even kill me, and I will do it anyway."

Qi Yan's words made Qi Feng silent for a while, and looked worriedly at his master who couldn't see any expression in his eyes.

Rong Di still didn't speak, but the cold eyes in his eyes were even colder to the extreme, and the people standing next to him were all frozen by the cold air from his body.

I shivered.

And Qi Yan's words made everyone stunned, and everyone was so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind.

The man in front of him turned out to be the legendary God of War of the Great Qin, Rong County King Rongdi. No wonder his aura was so strong that even the guards around him dared not take the princess seriously.

In front of the princess, he dared to tease the princess.

The eldest lady really didn't know what kind of shit luck she had, first she was favored by King Li, and then she fell into the eyes of King Rongjun. This is a rhythm that is against the sky!

It's no wonder that she not only hurt the second lady, but also dared to attack the princess. With the solid backing of King Rong, there is nothing she dared to do. In front of King Rong, even the princess would stand aside.

"Rong Di, this is a family matter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Are you sure that your Rongjun Prince's Mansion really wants to intervene?" Yong Zhao's face couldn't bear it any longer. Being provoked by a concubine in public, how could she bear it.

Rong Di's hands were still folded on his thighs, under the mask, those deep eyes suddenly passed Luo Wuyou and shot directly at Princess Yongzhao.

"So what if the king of this county intervenes? Does the princess still want to keep the king of this county here?" The voice was clear and light, and there was no ups and downs in the tone, but between the lines, it was extremely arrogant, and even the slightest bit of shame Not left to Yong Zhao.

"You..." Yong Zhao was stupefied with anger, a dark light flashed in her eyes, she had already made it very clear that this was a family matter of the prime minister's house, but she never expected that this Rong Di would actually intervene.

"Rong Di, don't rely on the imperial brother's doting on you to be so arrogant in front of this palace. If you insist on taking him away, don't blame this palace for going to the palace to meet the imperial brother and read your book."

The embarrassing Yong Zhao couldn't swallow this breath.

"Not leaving yet."

However, Rong Di didn't look at Yong Zhao either, and took a direct look at Shen Suqing, said something lightly, then turned the direction of the wheelchair, and pressed lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair with his slender fingers, and the wheelchair slid forward automatically stand up.

It was as if Yongzhao was directly regarded as air, and the servants and servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw their jaws drop all over the floor, what is arrogance, look, this is it!

Seeing this, Qi Feng and Qi Yan quickly followed with the child in his arms.

"Cousin...But Wuyou?" Shen Suqing stared anxiously, this damned cousin, he will save people to the end anyway, so why not help Wuyou too.

If he left like this, how could Wuyou be bullied?
Looking at Shen Suqing's tangled and worried expression, Luo Wuyou smiled, and gave her a reassuring look: "Suqing, you should go back first, can we make an appointment some other day?"

The voice was soft, and there was a trace of sincerity in that smile.

Hearing what Luo Wuyou said, Shen Suqing could only nod her head and agree: "That's fine, Wuyou, I'll post a post for you in a few days, please come and play at my house, you must come?"

"Okay." Knowing that Shen Suqing did this to help herself, Luo Wuyou agreed. Although her help might be useless at all, she received it.

"The servant girl retire."

Shen Suqing gave Yong Zhao a blessing, held up her skirt, and chased him all the way out.

An'er was taken away, Luo Wuyou naturally didn't care about it, and was about to turn around and leave, looking for Gu Ruolan, but he didn't want to, before he took two steps, there was a burst of shouting from behind.

"Luo Wuyou, stop for me." With a deep, middle-aged male voice, Luo Bingshu came quickly with great anger. Seeing the bloody scene on the ground, he was so angry that even his favorite thing in his life The self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, but the truth is also forgotten.

Luo Wuyou stamped his feet, a cold and dead air flashed in his deep eyes, he turned his head, and looked at Luo Bingshu expressionlessly: "Father, what else can I teach my daughter, why don't I wait for my daughter to pick up my mother first?" It’s not too late to reprimand him after leaving the darkroom.”

"Luo Wuyou, you are bold, why did you commit murder and hurt people in the mansion?" Luo Bingshu was so angry that his beard and hair trembled.

Seeing this, Aunt Wan, who was sobbing at the side, rushed to Luo Bingshu, hugging his thigh, and began to cry: "Master Xiang, you have to make decisions for Xi'er, Miss, she You are so cruel, you can even kill your own sisters..."

Her hands were covered with Luo Mingxi's blood, once she grabbed them, the blood on her hands stained Luo Bingshu's robe.

Luo Bingshu, who was originally furious, looked at the bloodstains on the hem of his robe, and was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, and immediately roared: "How did you become an aunt, everyone is hurt like this, why don't you still treat me like this?" Don't dare to send the second young lady back to the wing room, and ask the government doctor to come and treat her."

After shouting, he directly kicked Aunt Wan away.

"Quick, hurry up and ask for a doctor..." Aunt Wan was stunned for a moment, and finally came to her senses, she quickly got up, hugged Luo Mingxi, and several maids and women worked together to take Luo Mingxi away Xiangfu Garden.

Those injured servants and maids were also helped down. In less than a quarter of an hour, most of the people in the garden were gone.

Glancing at Luo Mingxi who was lying in a pool of blood, Luo Bingshu's expression became extremely dark: "Come here, lock this rebellious girl into the woodshed for me."

"Wait." Luo Wuyou snorted coldly, "Why did father lock me into the firewood room? Is it because Wuyou hurt sister Mingxi? But why didn't father ask me why I hurt her? If you kill her, but less than three points into the flesh, it will never be fatal, why do you say a deadly hand?"

Is that even a question?
"Luo Wuyou, you hurt someone and why did you take care of you?"

Luo Bingshu was so angry that his eyebrows stood erect, and he shouted coldly: "The order to burn An'er to death was given by the truth and your grandmother. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to the truth. Killing your relatives like this, Luo Wuyou, this is your upbringing, do you still have the heart, how can you be so vicious to be my son and daughter of Xiangfu?"

Although he knew that this order was approved by Luo Bingshu, he also knew that his father was cold-blooded.

However, hearing him say this with his own ears, Luo Wuyou's body still twitched slightly: "Father, Wuyou just asked my father, why? Why did you execute An'er. Is he your son?"

Luo Wuyou had an unbelievable expression on his face, and tears filled his eyes: "The tiger's poison doesn't even eat its children. Father, you say that Wuyou is vicious, and you say that Wuyou has no heart. Then, father, where is your heart? You burned yourself to death. My child, isn't this vicious? Are you not afraid of spreading the word and being criticized by civil and military officials?"

In the previous life, her husband killed her son, and in this life, his father wants to kill her younger brother. The fate repeats itself again and again. Is it true that, as Liao Yuan said, she was born with a seven-year-old soul, which fits her fate? isolated.

But why?Why would God treat her like this?
Could it be that she, Luo Wuyou, deserved to suffer all of this, so why was she reborn?

She doesn't believe it, she just doesn't believe it, if this is really the will of the heavens, then she, Luo Wuyou, will not hesitate to ruin this day!
Luo Wuyou's questioning made Luo Bing's writing dark to the extreme, but a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't like this daughter, he had to admit that what she said was right. Even he himself felt sloppy.

As Luo Wuyou said, if this matter reaches the emperor's ears, how can the courtier, the emperor, who can bear the murder of his own son, dare to trust him again?

Thinking of this, Luo Bingshu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Presumptuous, how can a daughter question her father like this?"

Seeing this, Yong Zhao, who had been standing quietly by the side, suddenly shouted loudly: "Luo Wuyou, do you think your father will feel good about making this decision? Who made him born with an ominous look, and you don't even look at it yourself?" Look, how many things have happened in this Xiangfu since he was born?"

"If it wasn't for Mingxia's long-term illness, Aunt Xue invited an eminent monk to do it, I'm afraid the old lady, Ben Gong and your father would still be kept in the dark, so don't blame your father for being cruel, really, His life is not good. Your father, that's why he had to make up his mind and send him away. "

"Send him away?" Luo Wuyou sneered: "I believe that my father intended to send An'er away. My father is a dignified prime minister and a model of civil and military officials. It is impossible for him to do such a cruel thing. Even if An'er is really What kind of evil ghost reincarnated, the scourge of the Xiangfu. Just send it away."

After a pause, she changed the topic: "But, why did the princess let him be set on fire? Besides, why do you think that An'er is the reincarnation of an evil spirit? Just relying on the rumors of an unknown fairy teacher, he will be killed." Is it too hasty to assume so.”

"Sloppy? The eminent monk of Lanruo Temple, Master Wuwo said it himself, is it possible that the young lady suspects that she is a concubine, etc., and she intends to frame her?"

This time it was not Yong Zhao who answered, but Aunt Xue.

She had a dizzy expression on her face: "Miss, I know you love the young master, but why doesn't the concubine feel sorry for Mingxia? If there is no other way, why is the concubine willing to do this?"

"Just like what the princess said, who told you, the young master is too hard-headed, too ghostly?"

"Oh~ is that really the case?" Luo Wuyou glanced coldly at Aunt Xue, Aunt Xue's pupils shrank slightly, her hand wiping her tears stiffened for a moment, but she still held on.

"That's it."

Luo Wuyou suddenly smiled, and said: "Okay, since both mother and aunt have said so firmly and decided that An'er is a ghost, that's fine, let's speak with facts."

"Mom and my aunt must also know that Wuyou happened to go to Lanruo Temple today to fulfill the Bodhisattva vows. I knew that my aunt was worried about the sixth sister, so she specially asked Master Yuan to come to Xiangfu to pray for the sixth sister."

"Master Liaoyuan? How is this possible?" Aunt Xue exclaimed, shaking the scene.

Not only her, but even Yong Zhao and Luo Bingshu's expressions changed drastically.

Master Liao Yuan's Buddhism is profound, and it is a special existence in Daqin. Even the royal family has treated him with courtesy. In the several major disasters in the Daqin Dynasty, Master Yuan's great help was given to save the danger from danger.

Ten years ago, Master Liao Yuan suddenly announced a retreat, and he has never stepped out of Lanruo Temple since then.

Every year, only one predestined person is ordered.

Even Yong Zhao once went to Lanruo Temple to ask Luo Xian'er for orders, but he never even met her.

However, Luo Wuyou suddenly said that he invited Yuan Dashan to come out of the mountain, which was simply too unbelievable.

"Since you said that you have invited Master Yuan, where is that person?" Yong Zhao asked coldly, and met Yuan's old bald donkey, who was even bigger than the emperor's brother, and she went several times in a row, but he avoided seeing her.

She didn't believe that Luo Wuyou had the ability to make that old bald donkey go down the mountain.

Aunt Xue also clamored and asked: "Miss, didn't you say that Master Yuan would come to pray for Xia'er, what about Master? Shouldn't it be, this is just a one-sided excuse by Miss?"

After the shock, everyone looked at Luo Wuyou suspiciously. Indeed, no one would say such a big talk, but after all, no one was seen. Maybe the eldest lady was just jumping over the wall in a hurry, so she just spouted nonsense. Woolen cloth?

"Amitabha, good is good."

Just when everyone was hesitating to ask questions, there was a sudden sound of Buddha revealing in the sky above Xiangfu Garden.

(End of this chapter)