Chapter 232

Did Rong Di hand over the Moyu Qilin Token to one of Luo Wuyou's maidservants, or with such a nonchalant attitude, does he know how many people want to get this token?
"Rong Di, do you know what that token represents? How can you give it away so easily? If the emperor knows what you have done, he will be furious. You are really doing it too recklessly."

Nangong Jingli looked at the black jade token, her face was tense and serious, did Rong Di have such deep feelings for Luo Wuyou?
So deep that even the ink jade unicorn token was sent out.

But does he know what kind of waves his move will cause?
For that girl, it may not be a blessing.

"You can give the things of the king of this county to whomever you want. What's the matter, does King Li have any objections?"

Rong Di glanced at Nangong Jingli coldly: "As for the Holy Majesty, the king of this county will explain himself, so His Royal Highness King Li doesn't need to worry about it. If His Highness is free, it's better to take care of yourself."

The voice was extremely cold, without a trace of emotion, and gave the impression that he didn't care at all.

Luo Bingshu's complexion changed drastically, and there was a bit of excitement in his eyes.

He never imagined in his dreams that this Rong Di cared so much about Wuyou, even the unicorn and tiger were easily sent out.

That's right, the black jade unicorn token, also called the Qilin Tiger Talisman, was made by the Great Qin Emperor and bestowed on the first generation of Prince Rong. This token not only represents the Palace of Prince Rong.

With this order, they can mobilize the Yanyun 72 Cavalry in Prince Rong's Mansion, that strange army that has only been heard of in rumors, but never seen before.

Compared with Yongzhao's [-] soldiers, Yanyun's [-] or [-] cavalry can be said to have directly thrown them away by a hundred and eight thousand miles.There is no doubt that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
There is no comparison at all!
With this army of surprise soldiers and the protection of Prince Rong's Mansion, in the entire Xiangfu Mansion and even the capital, who else would dare to easily provoke the eldest lady of their Xiangfu Mansion?
Yong Zhao's face darkened to the extreme, and Rong Di's actions made it clear that he wanted to protect Luo Wuyou, and his posture was extremely strong, even disregarding the consequences of offending the emperor's brother!

But this person has always been unpredictable, and he will never listen to anyone, even the emperor's brother is ignored. She, the princess of a country, has no weight in front of him.

It was so hateful.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on the person holding the black jade token. Qingluan held the token in his hand and looked at Rongdi with slight surprise in his eyes, and there was a trace of vigilance in his usually indifferent eyes.

This man is too unfathomable, she almost appeared, but he found out.

He lowered his head and glanced at the object in his hand. He thought it was a hidden weapon, but he didn't expect it to be a token. Looking at the shocked expressions on everyone's faces, it could be seen that the token had a strong background.

Qingluan pondered for a moment, but made a move that surprised everyone.

With a wave of his hand, the token came out of his hand, turned around, and flew back into Rongdi's hand.

"If you want to give something, when she wakes up, give it to her yourself. I'm only responsible for protecting her safety, not receiving gifts for her." As he spoke, he took Luo Wuyou from Hongjin's hand, carried it on his shoulders and left .

That move was neat and tidy, without muddle along.

Nangong Jinghao watched this scene with his mouth wide open and his face excited. A pair of star-like eyes, even more shining, fell on Qingluan's body.

"So domineering, majestic, and chic!"

He muttered three good things in a row, but he had never seen anyone who dared to reject Rong Di, this Luo Wuyou's maid, each one was tougher and more interesting than the other.

Naturally, Luo Wuyou who can subdue these people will be more interesting and powerful.

Sure enough, he deserved to be the person he wanted to protect.

Rong Di's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the token that had returned to his hand, but there was a slight smile on his red lips, he didn't care at all, let alone embarrassment or anger.

Calm, a little weird.

"let's go."

After a long time, the man said, ignored everyone in the birthday hall, turned and left.

"Since the matter is over, then the hall will go back first, hey, really, I didn't eat anything, but scared the hall to death, really... I have to go back and wash my eyes, otherwise, tonight, the hall will definitely sleep If you don’t sleep, you will definitely have a nightmare.”

As Jun Jinglan said, she patted her chest with some fear.

Chasing after Rong Di.

The others also left one after another. Nangong Jingyu glanced at Luo Xian'er, and saw that she had been weeping silently while looking at the scattered corpses on the ground.

Sighing, she said a word of comfort in a warm voice: "Cousin Ling'er should help Cousin Xian'er to rest first. Cousin should not be too sad, she is to blame for everything, and she has no one else to blame."

"Thank you, Cousin Yu."

Luo Xian'er choked with sobs, looked up at Nangong Jingyu, her almond eyes were full of sadness, thinking of her current state, she quickly lowered her head in shame.

"No problem, Aunt Huang, Jing Yu will leave first."

Yong Zhao nodded lightly, "Okay, housekeeper, send some princes out."

Nangong Jingyu's eyes flickered, and he followed Nangong Jingli and the others to leave.

The birthday banquet in the Luo Mansion was absolutely amazing. I believe that soon, the entire capital will be full of discussions, and Princess Yongzhao and Luo Xian'er will definitely become the topic of discussion again.

And Mo Han and Zhang Ming followed Luo Wuyou to the Wuyou Pavilion when Luo Wuyou left. Wuyou's condition seemed to be very bad, first they were poisoned, and then they vomited blood one after another in a fit of rage.

The two were not at ease at all.

In the birthday hall, Luo Bingshu looked at the blood and mess all over the floor, as well as Luo Xian'er who was sobbing non-stop, his expression became extremely intense, with that terrifying murderous gaze.

Seeing everyone trembling with fear.

Yong Zhao twitched his lips, but in the end he didn't say a word, he just watched Luo Bingshu leave in a flick of his sleeves, at the moment he was angry, it was useless for her to say anything.

All the aunts and ladies also retreated, only Yong Zhao's mother and son and a few close mothers and sons were left in the hall.

Yong Zhao glanced at Luo Xian'er coldly, his ten fingers were almost crushed, he raised his hand, and wanted to slap Luo Xian'er, Luo Xian'er shrank into Luo Ling'er's arms in fright.

"Mom, calm down. My sister's injuries are not serious. Let the government doctor treat her injuries first. If mother wants to punish her, she should at least wait for her to recover from her injuries. Otherwise, Ling'er is afraid that her sister will not be able to bear it!"

Luo Ling'er dissuaded with a worried face, but did Yong Zhao's slap not come off?

……

"It's still my son who has the foresight. My mother really didn't expect that Prince Jinglan has really come back!" Back in Xueyuan, Aunt Xue had a look of emotion and fear, "Originally, seeing Luo Wuyou was about to turn over , but unexpectedly, Gu Ruolan and An'er died."

There is a lot of regret in the expression, why did he die at this time?

"Mother thinks that the death of Aunt Lan and An'er is inappropriate, but the boy thinks it may not be!" Luo Qingxuan picked up the tea bowl on the table and smiled, and said thoughtfully.

"Oh, my son, what does this mean?"

Aunt Xue frowned and glanced at the boy, and said: "Xuan'er also saw Luo Wuyou's performance today, doesn't Xuan'er feel it?"

"Mother is afraid that if Aunt Lan and An'er are dead, Luo Wuyou will be overwhelmed and will be devastated? This is very possible. My son is also deeply touched by the sad appearance of the elder sister in the birthday hall today!"

Luo Qingxuan sighed and said: "But it is precisely because of how sad you are that you will hate so much. Today's drama, outsiders can't understand it, who in our house can't understand it, the eldest sister is so smart How can you not see through the person?"

"But she didn't have an attack, and she didn't get to the bottom of it. First, the death of Aunt Lan and An'er hit her too hard. She was so heartbroken that she didn't have the energy to pursue it. Second, even if she pursued it, this matter In the end, the matter could not be traced to that head."

A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he paused and said: "Our eldest sister is very worried, she may be depressed, but it will definitely not be too long, mother, just wait and see!"

"Hopefully, as my son said..."

Aunt Xue's voice was faint, and a icy gleam flashed in her eyes. I hope Luo Wuyou can wake up quickly. Now in this Prime Minister's Mansion, there is someone who can compete with Yong Zhao.

Only Luo Wuyou was left.

And she only needs to wait and see the good show, just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

"Speaking of which, this Luo Wuyou is really impressive. Xuan'er, you should hurry back and change your clothes. Let's go to the Wuyou Pavilion. We have been together for so many years. This Aunt Lan is leaving. Now, we are proud to give her a ride!"

"Mother said yes, son will go now." Luo Qingxuan heard Fang's response, and said: "Mother should also call my younger sister, and give her a good look, so that she must not cause trouble."

Since she and her mother are both going, it is natural to call Luo Mingxia, otherwise it is inevitable that they will be criticized.

"Mother knows, you can rest assured."

……

In Wuyou Pavilion, Zhang Ming gave Luo Wuyou the needle.

Luo Wuyou soon woke up, looking at the two worried faces in front of her, tears were hidden in the girl's eyes: "Master, senior brother... I'm sorry that Wuyou has troubled both master and senior brother."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. Since you are my apprentice, I should protect you. Don't say anything else. First, bury your mother and your brother properly."

Zhang Ming sighed, and his expression was full of pity: "Your body is too damaged, you should not work too hard. As a teacher, I will ask your senior brother to come to help you. It is inconvenient for a teacher to stay, so I will leave first, Mo Han, You should work harder these days, and come to Xiangfu more often."

"Master, don't worry, Mo Han understands, Mo Han will send Master off first, Junior Sister, just lie down first, and when Senior Brother comes back, I will help you arrange the wake."

Luo Wuyou nodded, and as soon as the two of them left, he lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but his mind felt dizzy and his body was even more precarious.

"Miss, you should listen to Master Mo Han and rest well, and leave the rest to the servants!" Seeing this, Hong Jin Jianqiu hurriedly supported her to prevent her from falling down.

Jianqiu looked at Luo Wuyou's face, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Madam and the young master died unjustly, so Nanny Qi is obviously a scapegoat. If you don't take care of your health, who will you?" To avenge them?"

"I know!"

Luo Wuyou clenched her fists, her eyes filled with coldness: "I will take care of myself, but I also have to send my mother and An'er off...the last journey, this is the only thing I can do for them, Hong Jin , help me to wash and put on makeup for my mother and An'er."

The girl's voice was filled with a painful coldness.

(End of this chapter)

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