The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 800 That face in the dream forced her into a desperate situation

It was an extremely dark and icy place. Even though there were pine oil torches burning on the wall, he still only felt the endless coldness, the coldness penetrating into the bone marrow, accompanied by the panic of wanting to escape.But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward.

Can't turn away, can't escape...

There are countless instruments of torture scattered in the open ground, almost everything that can be imagined can be seen here, which is more complete than what is listed in the Ministry of Punishment.

Every instrument of torture was stained with blood.Layers upon layers of dryness and wetness, over time, the red has been condensed into jet black.Just looking at it will make people tremble with fear.

On that cold wall, there was an iron chain stretching out, tightly binding a person, with a pale face, delicate and beautiful features, and tears in those deep eyes, she pursed her lips. Looking up at the empty direction with pursed lips, the sorrow and desolation in those eyes are so deep, so deep...

It was so deep that his whole body began to tremble, and his heart was dripping with blood.

She just looked at it like that, and asked with tears covered in blood: "Why? Since you saved me, why did you treat me like this again? It's just that the love for many years is no longer there, or that we have become strangers in the end. After seven years of love. I don't blame you for abandoning your wife and marrying another, but why are you helping her imprison me now?"

"Wu Shaoqian, when the gardenia blooms, you will marry me as your wife. You can regret it. Why do you still help my enemy to deal with me? Why am I sorry for you? Why, tell me why... ..." The iron chains were rattling, her expression was a little crazy, and all the light of sorrow in her eyes slowly faded, turning into a deep and dark abyss of despair.

Questioning every word, desperate eyes, like a knife engraved in his heart, he shook his head frantically, he wanted to deny it, but suddenly another person appeared in front of him, that person turned around quietly without saying anything , when that face was completely exposed in front of his eyes.

His eyes widened suddenly, and all the words were completely caught in his throat...

bang——

Amidst the low and muffled sound, Wu Shaoqian sat up from the bed in a jerk, and his closed eyes suddenly opened, widening.Just like the eyes in the dark space, staring wide open, how could it be like this?How is this possible?
How could that face in the dream be?
His throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound, and his stared eyes were bloodshot red. Since that day when he met in the alley and returned to the mansion, he couldn't fall asleep anymore. Every time he closed his eyes, You will see that cold cell and the people in that cell.

He watched her being tortured, watched her being tortured, watched her angry and cursed, watched her miserable scene, from panic and fear, to calm, and to today, that scene, let all his calmed down calm down in an instant. The power is broken, how can the person who is being punished be his worry-free?

The person who always watched her being tortured in his dreams and remained indifferent, how could he be, how could it be him?
Was he a nightmare?
Then how could it be him, how could he hurt her like that?Even if he hated Gu Ruolan so much for treachery back then, even if he hated her for betraying her, he was struggling in such pain, he never thought of really hurting her.

Not to mention hurting her so much?
That mournful face, that weeping question, and those eyes full of mad hatred, that blood-stained hatred made him feel as if he fell into the cold hell in an instant.

It took him a long time to recover from the shock. He threw off the quilt and rushed to the table to pour a large cup of tea. The temperature of the tea made his body gradually warm up, but he couldn't get rid of the image and the dream in his mind. With those eyes in his eyes, he returned to the couch and hurriedly put on his clothes, and he left the house.

In a hurry, he walked all the way in the direction of Prince Rong's Mansion.

In the streets of the entire capital, there were guards everywhere, and people on the street were talking about it. The man who was originally concentrating, stopped when he heard the word Rong Wangfu.

He stretched out his hand and randomly pulled the passerby to ask: "You just said, what happened to Prince Rong's Mansion?"

The man was suddenly dragged full of displeasure, but when he saw the ferocious expression on the man's face in front of him, he suddenly swallowed his saliva, and replied somewhat mutteringly: "Why, don't you know? I heard that someone Attacked Prince Rong's Mansion. If you want to assassinate the emperor and the empress, you will know from these Habayashi guards and imperial guards, it must be to catch assassins."

"I heard that it is the order of our new emperor. Otherwise, how could there be so many soldiers, and several city gates are under martial law, and everyone who enters and leaves the city will be strictly interrogated. Wouldn't it be bad if you got out of the city? So..."

"Assassination? Is anyone injured?" The veins on both sides of his forehead were pulsating violently. He interrupted the man with a cold voice, and only the words "Assassination" hovered in his mind.

"I don't know about this, but I heard that someone saw it last night. There was blood all over the ground outside the gate of the palace, so someone must have been injured. This..." Before the man could finish speaking, Wu Shaoqian let go of his hand suddenly, then His eyes flickered, but the person who was holding him just now was already more than ten meters away from the crowd.

Above the attic, two figures watched the scene quietly. Nangong Jinghao suddenly leaned to the side, and leaned into the man's ear and said, "Brother Sanhuang, are you also worried about him? It's been a long time since I saw Luo Wuyou, why don't we go and see the excitement together?"

"Someone dares to assassinate in Prince Rong's mansion? Cut, it's okay to lie to a three-year-old child. This king will not believe the so-called rumors. Maybe what the hell is that man doing. It's good to go to see the excitement. Speaking of which, she At any rate, it is the person whom this king has named to protect. If such a big incident happened, why should this king have to go and see which bastard it is, who actually dares to break ground on the head of Long Live? Really I ate the bear heart and leopard gall."

Nangong Jinghao had a look of contempt and disbelief, just kidding, not to mention that their second brother who ran out halfway is already the emperor, even with his identity as the landlord of Mingyue, he wouldn't dare anyone to provoke him at will, right?And Luo Wuyou is also the Lord of Wuyou after all?Dare to attack these two people, I'm really tired of work.

It's almost like looking for death by yourself.

"If the emperor wants to go, just come with me. What's the matter, we are just going to visit. He is the emperor, but he is always our second brother. Brothers should care about each other, isn't that right?" Seeing that the man was still hesitating, Nangong Jinghao grabbed his hand and left.

But Nangong Jingli brushed her away with a wave of her sleeve: "If the fourteenth brother wants to go, he can go by himself. I have no interest. You also said that it is just rumors. What is there to see if they are rumors?" Yes The rumors are right, there are so many people around her to protect her.

How could something really happen?

If something really happened, that man would no longer be in the mood to go to court.

"Well, if you don't want to go, I'll go by myself. From the look of Wu Shaoqian, I'm afraid it's another good show to watch. I didn't expect that this Luo Wuyou was already married, and Wu Shaoqian still didn't give up. Still wanting to get involved with the queen? Is his brain flooded, or is he blocked by chaff?" Nangong Jinghao didn't care when he was thrown away, and after muttering a few words, he went downstairs and chased after him all the way.

There was excitement to watch, so he had to go up and join in the fun.

Otherwise, he is still called Nangong Jinghao?

……

The rumors in the capital, as well as the situation outside, Luo Wuyou would have to report as soon as she woke up in the morning. Naturally, this was already expected by her. If not, she would not have exerted so much effort to act with Gu Liunian. Such a big play was shown to Ci'an.

What happened in the palace last night, except for the people present, no one else knows.Including the search by the Habayashi guard and the forbidden army, it was just to drive Ci'an to a desperate situation.She also forced out all her hole cards, and tried her best to find the place where An'er was hiding.

The content of that scene has naturally been completely blocked long ago, it was only for Ci'an to watch alone.She certainly wouldn't let it spread even a little bit.Otherwise, not only would her plan be useless, but it would backfire and harm An'er.

And Ci'an has always been under their control, controlling her means absolutely holding the clues to find An'er, so naturally, she will not be anxious anymore.It won't take long to think about it.The story of Ci'an's escape last night has already been reported back, and it seems that the effect is not bad.

She didn't believe it, no matter how firm her heart was, it was absolutely impossible for her to remain calm after suffering successive blows.As long as her mind is disturbed, she will naturally do what she wants.

"Miss, Marquis Wu's son came to the palace and said that he had something important to see the lady."

Luo Wuyou was thinking about it, Hong Jin walked in, looking at her words, the young lady's originally calm face instantly turned cold, and the instant change was extremely obvious.

Hong Jin frowned: "Miss, do you want your servants to go and send him out?" The Marquis Marquis clearly told him that Miss was fine, but he still begged for nothing.Now that the young lady and uncle are married, does he still want to come here to destroy the young lady?Especially looking at him like that, his eyeballs are all red.

It's really infiltrating.

"Go and give him the letter in my makeup box, and tell him that you don't have to come again. If he comes again, you will just refuse him. If you insist on not leaving, you can use a broom or a stick to drive him away. It's up to you to chop with a knife. In short, I don't want to see this person in the future." Luo Wuyou said suddenly, thinking about the encounter not long ago, the expression on his face was a little cold.

She intends to forget all that, and she doesn't want to mention it again, he will keep his duty well, as long as he is his Marquis Marquis son, why bother with her again?She didn't want to keep entangled with him blindly, everything should be over.It doesn't matter whether that person was killed or there were other reasons.

For her, those wounds are indelible.

The only thing she can do is that from now on, in her world, there will be no such person, and they will live their own lives and have their own lives. It is best not to meet again, and never to see each other again.Whether it is now or in the future, it will be the same.

"Yes, Miss. This servant knows, and I will never bother Miss with these trivial matters in the future. Miss rest assured, and this servant will go now." Hong Jin went into the inner room and found the things, holding the yellowed The letter paper left the silent garden and returned to the front hall all the way.

In the front hall.

Wu Shaoqian was waiting quietly, when Hongjin turned back, he stood up hastily: "Hongjin, where is Wuyou? I have something to say to her face to face."

"Your Excellency, please go back. This is my lady's order to hand it over to her. The lady said that the answer that my son wants to know is here. Please don't come again. Even if you come, Miss, she will never agree." I'll see you." Putting the letter into Wu Shaoqian's hand, Hong Jin's voice was a little cold.

"I also want to remind you, the lady is now living in Rong Wang's mansion, but she is actually the master of the Six Palaces of the Great Qin Dynasty who has been entrusted with the title. You'd better call the empress empress. It's okay to call the empress by her boudoir name." It is a crime of disrespect. General Wu, as an important minister in the court, couldn't be more aware of this point."

Wuyou Wuyou, the call is really affectionate, how can he call Miss's boudoir name?In short, it is not a good thing, otherwise, how could the lady hate him so much?

Empress?

Wu Shaoqian froze, and then remembered that she had said the same thing that day, after all, she was married, but he subconsciously resisted accepting this fact, and it seemed that he was used to calling him worry-free, and it was easier to say It kept calling like this.Now even Hongjin is reminding him like this?

Looking at the envelope in his hand, Wu Shaoqian turned and left silently.There are some things he wants to find an answer to, but is afraid to find an answer, just like the mood he is struggling with now.He would rather believe that those things were fake than real, his worry-free, how could he destroy her with his own hands?
When Nangong Jinghao arrived, he only saw the man leaving with a dazed expression on his face, and he didn't even notice that he reached out and bumped into him. He was a little annoyed, and stared at the gate of the palace for a while, before he was about to leave.At the end of the street corner, a carriage drove up.

Looking at the man getting off the carriage, his body froze, his face was a bit ugly, this man really hated him for going down so early in the morning, he was thinking about whether to go in, but at this moment, he just dragged him, He also didn't want to go to Rongwang's mansion again.Especially when he thinks about what happened last time, it makes him feel a little awkward.

Bumping right in front of him, he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to?

Nangong Jinghao was thinking about whether to go up to say hello to him, or just turn his head and leave, pretending he didn't see it, but in his dazed effort, there was nothing in front of him, he turned his head instinctively, looked at The back of the man who had already walked to the steps.

Looking at it this time, he was a little dazed. They were clearly two different people, but he had an inexplicable feeling that they were somewhat similar to the back figure in his memory?

(End of this chapter)