The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 397 His cruelty, her tenacity

"Little servant, be quick with your hands and feet. If you delay the meal in the hall, you will continue to kneel for the hall until it gets dark." Jun Jinglan said, flung his sleeves and flew out of the flowers. On the spacious and clean bluestone road, he turned around and entered the flower hall without looking back.

Only the devilish voice was still floating in the sky.

Seeing this, Steward Wang got up, and glared at Luo Wuyou angrily: "Mo Yan, didn't you hear what the master said, why don't you get up and serve the master quickly? If the service is not good, the housekeeper will definitely not make you feel better. You are also the last It’s best not to play other tricks, the master is not as easy to deceive as the steward. No matter what purpose you have, you’d better put it away for the steward. If you offend the master, you won’t know how to die!”

Hearing the butler's warning and the sound of footsteps fading away, a glint of darkness flashed in Luo Wuyou's eyes. What did she deceive?She just wanted to get the soul of the other side, but she hadn't made any moves at all, and they couldn't find out what his purpose was.

But he took one bite at a time, and she had some other purpose?

Luo Wuyou wanted to stand up, but his legs were so sore that he couldn't feel it, and he couldn't stand up as if he was disabled. He wanted to use his hands to support the recliner, but the bones and joints of his wrists were all removed.

A light touch is a sharp pain.

Gritting her teeth, she forcibly leaned forward, resting her elbows on the armrest of the recliner, and little by little propped up her heavy legs.Both legs trembled violently, and the trousers below the knees were completely soaked in blood, which was red and looked particularly dazzling.

Due to serious injuries to her legs and knees and kneeling for too long, even though she had rested for a while before letting go of the armrest of the recliner, she almost staggered and fell down among the dense flowers again.

Fortunately, she held on to the handrail quickly and barely avoided being tied into a hedgehog again. However, the wrist was so painful that she almost couldn't help crying out.

The young man's thin body kept trembling and shaking, and she felt a little dizzy from the sunlight. She took a deep breath, and after resting for a long time, she felt a little better. Originally, she brought medicine with her, but here She did not dare to use the Tibetan Snow Pavilion.

No one can guarantee whether there are hidden stakes arranged in this dark place.

Not daring to delay any longer, Luo Wuyou gritted her teeth and stepped out of the blood-colored rose bushes step by step. Every step she took took almost all the strength in her body, but she couldn't stop.Jun Jinglan asked her to go to serve the meal, if she didn't go, it would only provoke greater revenge from him.

That man is a cruel devil.

The boy's figure was very thin, and his blood-stained appearance was even more pervasive. The servants in the entire palace just looked at him coldly, without surprise or sympathy. They had seen such scenes too much, and they were already numb. , in the prince's mansion, it will be staged every few days.

And the situation of this young man is nothing in their eyes!
After all, this kind of punishment is really kind to His Royal Highness. Not to mention far away, Fu Quan, the prince's personal attendant a few days ago, angered his master for some reason and was pulled out by their master. The clothes, the flesh and blood of the whole body were cut off with one knife.

A total of one hundred and eight knives, no more, no less. After the cuts were completed, the person was not dead, and he was still breathing, and was finally carried out of the mansion.As for the whereabouts, no one knows, but it is not difficult to guess.If everything has become like that, that person will definitely not survive, and he will be thrown to a barren mountain grave outside the city.

I'm afraid that the vultures have already eaten all the meat left.

The screams rang out in the mansion in the middle of the night that day, like the screams of evil spirits in hell, which made them terrified even thinking about it.

Luo Wuyou didn't know what the servants were thinking, and she didn't want to know.At this moment, her body was extremely weak, she hadn't eaten for a long time, and last night she was wearing wet clothes and blowing the night wind for more than an hour, and she was injured and knelt for so long, at this moment she was hungry and in pain, and her mind was extremely heavy.

He was almost on the verge of fainting, and if he hadn't relied on a strong willpower to support him, he might have collapsed long ago.In the end, her body was too weak, and she was injured many times and just recovered before being injured again.

Even a body made of iron can't bear it, let alone a weak woman like her?
On the long yellow rosewood table in the flower hall, there are plates of dishes.Silver plates, jade plates, gold chopsticks, all the dishes are delicacies, and the dishes are full of color, fragrance, and taste. Just looking at them makes people feel hungry, appetite, and index fingers.

But there was only one person sitting on the huge dining table, and that was Jun Jinglan, the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom, who was sitting on the main seat.But his face was a little gloomy, looking at the servant who finally appeared in the flower hall, his phoenix eyes were extremely soft.

"Why so slow? Little servant, are you trying to starve the hall to death? Hurry up and serve the hall!" The man urged displeased, as if he didn't see the embarrassment of the person in front of him, but was extremely dissatisfied. Slave, it's so slow.

Luo Wuyou pursed her lips, even a clay figurine is bloody, let alone Luo Wuyou?He broke her hand and asked her to serve him dinner.If he can't wait, he can ask others to prepare the dishes for him. There are at least a dozen servants serving him in the whole flower hall.

Could it be that he still can't find someone who can prepare vegetables for him?

"Yes, His Royal Highness."

Luo Wuyou gritted her teeth and walked forward, but her feet wobbled and her body became unsteady. Suddenly, she leaned forward and almost fell on the man. The young man exclaimed in panic.Try to support your body on your elbows.

However, Jun Jinglan suddenly dodged and slapped the person who almost fell on him.With a livid face, he scolded angrily: "What's the smell on you? It smells so bad? Little slave. The hall asked you to serve vegetables. Are you deliberately disgusting the hall?"

Luo Wuyou was thrown back seven or eight steps by that palm, and finally fell to the icy ground with a bang, and rolled several times before stopping. She raised her head and panted heavily, and opened her mouth to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.There was a violent tumbling in his chest.The wrist was pressed even more, and it hurt unceasingly.

There were bursts of blackness in front of him, and he looked up at the somewhat blurred figure in front of him.I tried hard to see clearly, but I couldn't see clearly.The white teeth bit the tip of the tongue, relying on the stinging pain, kept him from fainting completely, however, the voice was already extremely weak.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, this servant is just a second-class servant. The toilet seat that I cleaned all night yesterday will naturally smell. Didn't you ask the servant to serve you? How could it be? Slave, deliberately disgusting His Highness?"

"Hmph, you little servant has a mouth that can speak well!" Jun Jinglan stood by the table, flicked his clothes, and looked coldly at the people on the ground. Even so close to her, I didn't smell her bad smell.

Today is fine, as long as the body stinks, she is obviously far away from him all the time, but now she bumps into him on purpose.How dare you say that you didn't intentionally disgust him?This little slave really knows how to open his eyes and talk nonsense.But he wouldn't say that.

"What the servant said is the truth, if you don't believe His Highness, you can ask Steward Wang."

Luo Wuyou lay on the ground and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, then looked at Butler Wang, "Butler Wang, tell Your Highness, did the slave clean the toilet all afternoon? Also, did the slave sign a three-month contract with you?" The short-term labor contract? The slave has already said that after three months of short-term labor, he will leave the government and return to his hometown."

"The slave didn't sign the contract of sale. Although His Highness belongs to the slave... the master, the slave is just a trivial servant, but if His Highness really thinks that the slave is not pleasing to the eyes, you can drive the slave out, ahem... Use, use Do you want to slander the slaves like this?

"Although slaves are poor, poor people have a lot of ambition. Anyway, His Highness doesn't want to see slaves, and slaves don't want this day's wages. slaves are really unlucky, not to mention work for nothing, and they don't even have to eat! slaves Although humble, a slave is also a human being. Even if you don't like it, you can't be such a lowly slave. Your highness is a majestic prince, but he treats his servants so harshly. No wonder no one is willing to work for your highness in the prince's mansion. "

Luo Wuyou clutched his chest, his face was full of grievances, his eyes were full of tears, but he bit his lip to resist letting it fall, the boy's face and facial features were so ordinary that he fell into the crowd I'm afraid no one will notice him.

However, every word and every sentence was both an accusation and a comparison of love, and all the servants in the room bowed their heads, tears filled their eyes, and just wanted to hug their headaches and cry.It was so well said, it almost reached their hearts.

That's a good saying, isn't a slave a human?Should slaves be treated poorly?Who is not raised by their parents?Are they willing to be slaves?Can slaves kill as they please?
However, after thinking about it, no one dared to agree with it. All the servants and servants lowered their heads and looked at their noses, noses and hearts, and kept silent, not even daring to breathe.

Butler Wang opened his mouth wide and didn't come back to his senses for a long while.I thought it was my old eyesight that misjudged the wrong person. This kid is a secret agent, a spy sent by the enemy into the Prince's Mansion with impure purposes.

In the end, I never thought that he was right. He is just a bumpkin, a fool. He dared to accuse His Highness like this in front of His Highness. Did he think his life was too long?Which spy would be so stupid to seek death by himself.Can such a stupid person be a spy?

Jun Jinglan's pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on the young man on the ground, the eyes were dim and unclear, the expression on his face was indistinguishable, his lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he did not speak.However, the cold air on his body was exuded wave after wave.

The evil spirit permeated the entire flower hall, causing everyone to shudder at the same time, and all the servants held their breath for a moment, wishing to turn themselves into invisible people, so as not to be affected by Chi Yu.All the emotion and excitement at this moment, and the tears in my eyes all disappeared in an instant.

There were only complaints and curses left. If it wasn't for that kid's nonsense, how could he anger His Highness?
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is angry, and the anger of the Demon King Crown Prince is absolutely unbearable!This time, they were really killed by this daring boy!
"Your Highness, Your Highness, what are you doing watching this slave? Is there something wrong with what this slave said? If you don't believe me, you can ask Butler Wang, I am not lying. Butler Wang, you said something, you said that I signed only a short-term laborer Contract? You also said that you will never lie to me, God is watching, you can't lie!"

Luo Wuyou lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all. Feeling the fierce gaze from above her head, she swallowed in a little panic, and while speaking, she wanted to back away in fear.

However, every time he moved, there was a sharp pain, not only the knee pain, the wrist pain, the wounded internal organs, but also the whole body pain, the pain made the boy's thick black eyebrows twisted together.

Steward Wang recovered and closed his mouth, gritted his teeth and shook out a piece of paper, saying, "Mo Yan, what are you talking about? When I made my fingerprints, I told you very clearly that after signing the contract of sale, you will be my prince's mansion from now on." People, not only yours, your life and death no longer belong to you. Even if you don’t remember, but I wrote it clearly in black and white. I can’t allow you to deny it.”

"Butler Wang, you lied to me!"

Luo Wuyou didn't care about being afraid, and stared at Wang Butler with wide eyes, with an unbelievable expression of grief and indignation: "Wang Butler, aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this? God has eyes, how could you do such an ignorant act?" Aren't you afraid of causing trouble to your descendants?"

"I'm not lying to you. You are willing to sign this deed. Could it be possible that I have someone detain you for imprinting it?" Suddenly thinking of the boy's bright eyes and what he said yesterday, Steward Wang I can't help it, this silly boy is really hateful, he actually cursed his descendants and family members!
Luo Wuyou bit her lips and said nothing, but her pupils became more misty, and the expression on her face became more and more sad and angry. Jun Jinglan had already sat back on the chair, watching this scene with cold eyes.

The air was cold and oppressive, a little scary.However, just when everyone was so terrified that they were at a loss, a series of sudden sounds broke the tranquility.

(End of this chapter)