Concubine can't do it

Chapter 78

Hua Weixie bit her lip, then finally raised her eyes and looked at him probingly: "Did you kill Ling Luo for the sake of my concubine?"

Jun Qingchen paused when he heard that.Just staring at her.After a while: "If I say no, do you believe it? If I say yes, what will happen to you?"

Hua Wei lowered her head: "I am a concubine... nothing will happen."

There was a throbbing pain in my heart that I had never felt before.Jun Qingchen didn't know why this happened. The moment he looked at her lowering his head, he could see the disappointment, sadness, and loneliness in his eyes, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Then you don't believe me?"

"My master didn't give me an accurate answer, how can I believe this statement?" Hua Wei asked back, and then sighed: "After all, it's a human life. If it's gone like this, it's hard for me to accept it for a while. And thinking that the reason may be because of myself, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Seeing the two confronting each other like this, Shuanglang cried out for the master in his heart, and was very anxious, almost telling the truth.But the masked Jiang Mo pinched his arm as a reminder.

Shuanglang understands that this is the prince's business and cannot be said casually.Otherwise, he might be the next to die.

What will the master do?
The twin wolves were curious about this.After all, although his mission in life is to protect his master, he wished that all those who would bring danger to his master would disappear, including Princess Mingxi and Hua Wei.But the master seems to really like Hua Wei, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much with Dong's mother, just to save the cost of compensation.

After so many years of spending money lavishly, it was the first time he saw him saving money for a while for something, and even saved all the prince's rewards.

I just don't know if Hua Weimao will appreciate it, if he will understand his thoughts.

"What if I say that Lingluo's death has nothing to do with you? Would you believe me?" You usually don't care how these things will be understood or misinterpreted by others, but to Shang Huayu, Jun Qingchen I just couldn't help asking such pantothenic acid.

He can't even explain it clearly, doesn't he care what others think?
Does he like this dick in front of him so much?Obviously they didn't have a lot of contact, and they often encountered things where she was either sleeping or drunk.

Hua Weiwei lowered his head and thought for a long time.Although it may not be long, this short time is too long for them.

As a result, Jun Qingchen's heart seemed to be kneaded into a ball and pinched again and again.

"I'm a concubine..." Hua Weiwei finally spoke, but hesitated for a while.

The fist in Jun Qingchen's sleeve was already clenched.

After holding back for a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief.Hua Wei raised her face and smiled brightly: "I only believe in people who are good to me. I believe in the Lord. Even if the Lord really killed Ling Luo for the sake of the wife, I don't care. It's a big deal to go to the Goddess Put a few sticks of incense in the temple and recite scriptures for a few days."

These were the words she hesitated and considered for a long time when she was listening outside.Although I have already thought about it, I still don't know if I should say it or not.In the past, she had the courage to want to make friends, and if she had two friends who didn't dislike her as companions, she would definitely be willing to risk her life for her.

However, at that time, she never met such a person until her death.

Today, the person she once wanted to have is standing in front of her eyes.Even if she couldn't accept him as a person, she didn't want to hurt his heart at all.

Although he is very weird.Sometimes she is gentle as if there are spring flowers blooming all over her, and sometimes she is so angry... She feels heartbroken for Dong's mother.But this person, she had to admit, he did hold her heart firmly.

Even if he did it for others, or he did it for himself.No matter what, she likes him, and this idea has not changed until now.

Jun Qingchen hugged her by the waist and walked to the entrance of the flower hall.The late autumn sun has lost its blazing heat, but it feels very comfortable when it shines warmly on the body.

"The passage you just answered, if the master is satisfied, he will hold you around like this for a few times. If the master is not satisfied, he will throw you from here. What do you think the master will do next?"

Hua Wei blinked and looked at him. The two looked at each other calmly for a while, and finally couldn't help laughing together.

"Master, let me let the concubine down. The concubine's body is not light."

"Isn't it light?" Jun Qingchen weighed it, "It's obviously lighter than before. Didn't you eat a good meal recently? Or didn't you rest well?"

"No." Hua Weiwei smiled shyly, "I personally feel that my face is a bit round, and I want to control my appetite."

"No." Jun Qingchen suddenly said with a straight face.

Hua Wei asked, "No what?"

"You are not allowed to lose weight. This face feels just right, so there is no need to lose it. If you get thinner, it will not feel good."

"However, many customers prefer mature women with a slim figure. My body is already small, but if it is rounder, wouldn't it be like a ball?"

"Pfft." Shuanglang burst out laughing from behind, but when he saw Jun Qingchen turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him meaningfully, he immediately turned his back and covered his mouth.

"Like a ball is like a ball. Don't worry, even if it looks like a ball, you are still a good ball." Jun Qingchen finished the nonsense in a serious manner, and then looked at her squarely, "Say, is it still reduced or not?"

Obviously felt the other party's arm trembling, knowing that he was holding on, Hua Weixie obediently pressed the forehead and said: "I don't dare. But Lord, you have been holding it like this, I am not used to it, it feels weird weird."

Hearing this, Jun Qingchen quickly let her go: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No." Hua Weiwei replied, but suddenly her fingertips stinged so badly, her whole face wrinkled from the pain, she opened her palms at a loss but couldn't restrain herself.

"What's wrong! Does your hand hurt?" Seeing her appearance, Jun Qingchen immediately asked.

"Well... that's right, it hurts a little bit." She said it was a little bit, but the pale face and the dense sweat on her forehead had already betrayed her.Hua Wei gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, but she let go again in pain.When she let go of her hand, she unexpectedly found that her ten finger pads were all smeared with purple red, and there was a burning pain, and her hands were shaking non-stop.

"What's going on!" Jun Qingchen's color changed drastically, but Hua Weiwei thought he was asking what happened to his hand.Just about to say that she didn't know, but the heart-pounding pain kept tearing at her, and what made her blurt out was a painful moan.

"If it's only ten days, the poisonous effect won't be so serious!" Jun Qingchen said to himself, then suddenly remembered something and was furious, and squeezed out two words between clenched teeth: "Lingluo!"

She lied to him and made him let his guard down!

"Where's Sanskrit?" Turning around and asking Jiang Mo, Jun Qingchen had no idea how terrifying his face was.He has always been able to control his emotions, be furious when he should be angry, and not mix any other colors when he should laugh.But this matter, he has already forgotten this matter.He exposed his truest emotions, "It's been a long time since the medicine was delivered, so I haven't heard anything from it, so hurry up and find Sanskrit! If something happens to her, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly.Jun Qingchen looked at the astonished expressions of Shuanglang and Jiangmo, paused for a moment, then suddenly let down all his anger and waved his hands, "Go!"

He didn't say any more, what should happen if Hua Weimao makes a mistake.

After all, he and she are now nameless.Even if she has a status, she is just a concubine for his entertainment.How could he treat the most powerful guard that his uncle personally gave him for her?
What kind of crazy is he smoking... so excited.Jun Qingchen covered his face and remained silent, but he still wanted to go over to see Hua Wei's condition: "Don't be afraid, I ordered someone to get the medicine. Follow me back to the room and wait for a while, the pain will stop after a while what."

Hua Weiwei bit her lip and nodded, but she couldn't hide her painful expression.

After waiting in the room for a long time, Hua Weimao was in so much pain that she wished she could chop off her own hands and was restless.Jun Qingchen was watching her all the time, even though he knew in his heart that he should be calmer, but the worry was about to explode uncontrollably.

Because he didn't know whether Hua Wei's poisoning was related to him.Ling Luo was a woman who didn't like other people's kindness, especially because her father had asked him several times about his and Hua Wei's situation.If it was true that she came to revenge and frame Hua Weimao because she had seen some signs earlier, wouldn't he also be the one who harmed her?
Why is it so difficult to be nice to her!
She is a stupid girl, she seems to know nothing except playing the piano and cooking.If she loses ten fingers, or even both hands, how will she live in the future... Can she accept it?

Thinking of this, I felt a great deal of self-blame in my heart.Coupled with his love for her... no, the feeling of wanting to get her made him wish he could find Ling Luo again.

Fortunately, Sanskrit, who was dressed in the same attire as Jiang Mo, but thin and seemingly frail, came soon.When they came, they didn't care how the thug guards of the brothel stopped them, they were caught off guard like a gust of wind, and they were taken into Hua Weiwei's house by the twin wolves in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the nursing home immediately went to report.Mother Dong lay on the bed and said weakly: "If it's about Zheng Xie, then don't worry about it... If you don't care about it, you will have to turn Luoxiangfang upside down."

Seeing Mother Dong like this, Mu Shaoqing on the side said with concern: "Aunt Dong, I don't need to trouble you anymore. Shaoqing really doesn't want to marry Zhengxie. Now she is with Young Master Jun, and taking it back will only bring a It's not worth it to pile up trouble but not have her heart."

Dong's mother covered her eyes with her arm, bit her lips and said, "Aunt Dong is just not reconciled... You don't know how uncomfortable it is to lose the feeling when you are so close... Aunt Dong doesn't want you to feel it again. If you do it again Once, Aunt Dong didn’t want anything. Brother An hated women in brothels, so I left Luoxiangfang to go to Congliang. Brother An wanted to marry Xu’er, so I would be a concubine...why...the last Over the years, I was not among the people who accompanied him...Why, in the end, he painted so many portraits, but the people on them still did not have me..."

Dong's mother has never been shy about telling Mu Shaoqing her friendship for his father.Mu Shaoqing has heard a lot and is used to it. Sometimes she feels sorry for Dong Mama and feels sorry for Dong Mama. She knows how difficult it is for two people to be happy and stay together.So when he has Hua Zhirou, he will be so happy.

That's why, when he experienced this feeling of being close at hand, but he could only lose it, how frustrated he was.

He felt more and more that Hua Weimao and Hua Zhirou were not alone, but he couldn't bear to ask for clarification.He could only guess and wonder, where did his Zhirou go?

But he didn't dare to seriously guess, because the answer he got must not be what he wanted.

If Zhirou was still there, would she be trembling and crying somewhere with nowhere to escape?
If Zhirou is still intact, will she be willing to leave him here alone?

At this time, the thugs who were sent out came to report: "Lingluo's body has been taken to the back mountain to be buried, and the things have been roughly sorted out. What orders does the head of the house have?"

"Take some of the clothes that Lingluo usually wears to the altar of the Goddess Temple and burn them. Add another 100 taels of silver and bring them to her family. Don't reveal the news that she is dead."

"Yes." The fighter said.

"Aunt Dong, let me go." Mu Shaoqing took over the conversation and said, "I just happen to have something to go to Yunmeng Village. Drop by. Leave it to me, and you can rest assured."

Dong Chunxiao said weakly: "You go."

I don't know what Jun Qingchen said to make this overbearing female king who has been arrogant for more than ten years become like this.Mu Shaoqing was helpless.But thinking that Jun Qingchen must be speaking for Hua Wei's sake, he felt a little relieved.

No matter whether she is Hua Weimao or Hua Zhirou, if she can find someone who can protect her better, he is willing to bless her.

On the other side, in Huakuai's room, Sanskrit quickly applied the ointment on Huakuai, while continuously feeling the pulse and acupuncture. After a while, Huakuai's pain finally subsided a lot.It's just that the tragedy in hand still exists, and it seems that it won't go away for a while.

"Although it is late, this subordinate has already tried his best. As the master said, although the antidote in this medicine bottle is correct, it was indeed mixed with some other poisonous ointment. It can be picked quickly. It is not easy to get the antidote and make a complete antidote, and I am afraid that there is no second person in Canglan Country who can do it. So I am late, I hope the master will forgive me." Sanskrit excused himself in an orderly manner, and skillfully plugged in to understand The stopper of the medicine bottle, wrapped a few turns of red string behind the body of the bottle and placed it on the table.

Jun Qingchen didn't like to see this subordinate very much in the past.Because of his high-mindedness and arrogance, he would not accept anyone except King Yun.Every time there is a delay, I can find all kinds of excuses to excuse myself, proving that it is not my fault and that I am late for a reason.

Shuanglang also said that Sanskrit is his predecessor in terms of seniority.There were not many people alive in his previous generation, among them, Sanskrit was the most intact because of his superb medical skills and agility.

As far as Sanskrit's skill is concerned, although he may not run as long as a horse, it is no problem to run faster than a horse for a while.Such a person can keep coming late, it can only show that he did it on purpose, and wanted to wait for Jun Qingchen to be upset, so that he could return him to honor his original master.

Jun Qingchen was indeed unhappy with him for a long time.

But right now Hua Weiwei's poison has not been cured, if the mantra is returned, it will be difficult to find such a powerful doctor in the future.Jun Qingchen could only hold back and said: "It's okay, as long as her hand can be cured. Things are tricky, and it's only natural that it will be later. Sanskrit has worked hard for the past two days to conquer the demons, and you will be rewarded when you go back."

It's rare to see the master give a good face calmly, Fanyin looked at him a little more unexpectedly, and also glanced at the little girl next to him who was enduring pain and pretending to be calm, and then shrugged his shoulders, fooling around She clasped her fists together: "Fanyin, thank you, master."

Jun Qingchen, everyone thought that he had a bad temper and could catch fire, so he also spread a lot of bad reputation.But in fact, he is the calmest of the six sworn brothers.No matter what people say, anyway, he doesn't care, what people like to say, no matter how ugly or unbearable, will become boring and vulgar in his ears.He himself is more than happy to kill people by not swearing.

Probably because there are too many people who are angry, and I have watched too much. I think such people are funny, so I don’t want to be such people.

Therefore, whether it was the gossip outside at that time, or the disobedience and contempt of Sanskrit at this time, Jun Qingchen can just smile and don't care, and put Hua Kuai first.

"It hurts?"

Hua Wei shook her head: "It's much better. Thank you for your concern."

Her voice was still weak, and her face was not very good-looking.Jun Qingchen not only couldn't help not caring, but also worried, always feeling a little nervous.

He thought that Ling Luo had a certain amount of trust in him, and there was still a while before the poison was released.Unexpectedly, they all kept a hand.Lingluo actually misreported the time.Fortunately, he also made preparations in advance. After explaining the situation with his uncle, he took Shuanglang and Jiang Mo to plan to attack Ling Luo, and found out the antidote and handed it to Sanskrit, ordering Sanskrit to find out whether the antidote was real.Fortunately, my uncle agreed to get rid of the unqualified eyeliner Lingluo, and fortunately, his plan did not go wrong, and the negotiations with Dong Chunxiao were all under his control.It's just that after this, I'm afraid they really want to tear their faces openly and secretly.

Even if Lingluo is gone, it will only be more dangerous to keep Hua Weiwei here.Even if Mu Shaoqing was there, there was no guarantee that Dong Chunxiao would not do anything.There are also people who assassinated him, most of whom have already found out his whereabouts and details.Hua Wei fell into the opponent's hands, and he might become a threat to him.

At that time, will he relentlessly deal with this threat and save himself?

Jun Qingchen thought about it, but he hesitated no matter what.Calling to subdue the devil, Jun Qingchen raised his chin to signal.

Protect her secretly.

Jiang Mo hesitated, after all, the rumors were a little tight recently.The master was killed for the second time, and the murderer is still unknown.It would be even more dangerous to separate him at this time.

"It's okay, Fanyin and Qibu will follow me until Xuandu returns." Jun Qingchen said.

Jiang Mo finally agreed.

Hua Wei didn't know the specific meaning of their words.I just sat for a while, thinking that although she was a private prostitute, she never wanted to be an unclean woman.It's not good for these big men to stand in her room all the time.Then he got up and said to Jun Qingchen: "Master, I'm a little tired. Please go back first."

"We just met, and you want to drive me away?" Jun Qingchen frowned.

Hua Weiwei also felt uncomfortable.After all, they had just rescued her.Although I don't know when my hand was poisoned by Ling Luo, I can guess that it probably has something to do with that hand being stabbed.It's just that Jun Qingchen actually knew that Ling Luo had harmed her, so she seemed to understand what he did today a little better.

Whose life is not life.People who harm other people's lives, others can only admit it?Keep her to continue endangering others?
Perhaps killing is a severe punishment.She still feels uncomfortable.But at least, people are doing it, the sky is watching, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and all the results originated from Lingluo herself.

After thinking about it, Hua Wei said with relief: "Then I will stay with my concubine."

Jun Qingchen could hear the meaning of these words.So he waved his hands and said, Fanyin descended the demon and went out to wait.

"What about the subordinates?" Shuanglang pointed at himself.

"You won't go out, go through the window!"

Shuanglang laughed: "It's still the master who understands his subordinates!"

Yesterday he accompanied his master into the main hall of Luoxiangfang, seeing the colorful attire of the girls made him feel stiff all over, as expected he was still not used to having so many girls in the same room.

It's not that he met many women like this, but he would feel uncomfortable when he met a prostitute who was full of flirtatiousness.I don't know why, other men would probably be tempted to jump over them when they saw such a thing, but he wanted to avoid it from the bottom of his heart. Generally, he would never contact those prostitutes without the master's compulsory order.

Except for this Zhengxiong girl, although her appearance is getting brighter and brighter, she is still fresh and refined in her bones, and she is never seductive and provocative.

I got out of the window, and just as I was scratching the edge of the window, I saw Qiu Ju sitting in a window two windows away, a little wilted.There are two sparrows calling on the edge of the flowerpot.It doesn't seem very good to let a well-raised autumn chrysanthemum wither like this.In doubt, Shuanglang jumped to the window, quickly squatted on the window frame, and found that although the window was open, there was no one inside.

Out to pick up guests?Shuanglang poked his probe inside curiously, and found that it was really a simple room.There are not too many decorations, and there are not many daily necessities.The decoration is elegant and pleasant, which makes people feel comfortable.

There is only a potted flower in the window in the house.Exudes a faint aroma.Shuanglang thought for a while, untied the water bag hanging from his waist, and poured some water into the flowerpot.Seeing the clear water moisten the soil, I don't know if it will help.But the sparrows around were too frightened to approach, chirping around, as if angry at him for disturbing others' leisure.

The two wolves shrugged their shoulders, jumped to the ground lightly, and stood at the corner of the inner wall with their arms crossed. On the one hand, they tried not to let passers-by see them, but they also tried to block their eyes, so as not to obstruct their master's eyes.

(End of this chapter)