Chapter 589

In a good mood, Luo qingluan took the flower in ling'er's hand and went back to the bedroom.

This flower Luo qingluan has seen in her previous life. It is called datura flower. The whole plant is poisonous and can make people fall into a coma. Only in the Western Chu Dynasty, Datura flowers are very rare. Unexpectedly, Luo qingluan met them here. She just ran out of overpowering drugs. She had to take the opportunity to make more.

Luo qingluan took the time and asked ling'er to find some other herbs in the formula with the same excuse. She made several packets of overpowering powder and hid it in a personal brocade bag.

The most important thing now is to find a chance to meet the shopkeeper of this precious embroidery room. If she is really a member of the dark night hall, she will help her escape.

Just as Luo qingluan was frowning and thinking about what excuse to use to go out, Han Xun came to the herbal garden again. Only this time, he brought good news to Luo qingluan.

He thought Luo qingluan was right. A person without freedom, even if he has the best thing in the world, is just watching the sky. There is no freedom and unrestrained happiness.

Through Lin Chuan these two days, Han Xun has determined the next action with Lin Xiaochen. He postponed leaving Daliang for a few days and is ready to take Luo qingluan to visit Daliang county.

Han Xun came in and saw Luo qingluan sitting there, staring at the canary in the cage outside the window. He couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

"But feel bored?" Hanson looked gentle, as if nothing had happened that day.

"Birds have arms, but they can't fly in the air. With feet, I can only be trapped in this deep house. If I don't hear things outside the window, how can I not be bored." Luo qingluan stood up, went to the window, took down the cage, took out the Canary from the air, put it on the window edge, the bird was free, jumped on the window edge a few times, flapped its wings and flew away.

"I can save it, but I can't save myself." Luo qingluan deliberately keeps showing weakness, trying to arouse Han Xun's sympathy.

Sometimes it's also a skill to know how to show weakness.

Hanson thought that she had always liked to play around. Naturally, he couldn't stand being trapped in one place. He had been limiting her scope of activities. He really wronged him.

Although it is impossible for her to go out alone, she can actually go out with her.

"Nothing's going on today. Let's go out for a stroll." After the previous blows, Han Xun didn't know how to make friends with Luo qingluan. For fear that she would refuse again, he asked.

When Luo qingluan heard the speech, he showed some surprise and looked at Han Xun: "do you really want me out of the house?"

"Really." Hanson definitely should arrive.

"Aren't you afraid I took the opportunity to escape?"

"I'm with you."

Anyway, I can finally get out of the house. As long as I go outside and find a way to meet the shopkeeper of Zhen embroidery room, as long as I'm sure it's the person of the dark night hall, it's easy for me to leave here.

Han Xun called Lin Chuan and ordered him to arrange more guards. He ordered ling'er and lian'er to take several maids to protect Luo qingluan carefully.

When several people came to the door, Luo qingluan saw more than a dozen bodyguards standing at the door and asked Han Xun with an unhappy look: "are you going shopping or escorting the prisoners?"

"Your health is inconvenient. It's for your safety." Hanson insisted on bringing more people.

Luo qingluan knew that Han Xun was afraid of taking the opportunity to escape. If he didn't let him take these guards, he was afraid it would be difficult to go out, so he didn't say more.

A group of people walked towards the market.

Originally, I wanted to refuse the clothes he gave me. Now I have to see the shopkeeper of Zhen embroidery room, which must take ordinary effort. Unexpectedly, Han Xun said that he didn't leave one of his clothes that day. Today, he has agreed with Zhen embroidery room to let him choose it himself.

Luo qingluan certainly wanted it, so she agreed to choose two clothes, which just saved her a lot of trouble.

There was something in her heart, but she didn't dare to be too obvious. Luo qingluan took a few servant girls and looked around, almost patronizing every stall passing by.

The bodyguards behind him seem to have changed from bodyguards to little brothers carrying bags. Everyone holds a lot of things, from food to use.

What's more ridiculous is that Luo qingluan bought two strings of sugar gourd and had to let Han Xun take it for her. Han Xun was not angry, but happy.

Suddenly Luo qingluan found a stall selling tiger head shoes. Looking at some cute tiger shoes, Luo qingluan liked them very much. She seemed to see her child in tiger shoes. She was very cute.

"Madam, buy a pair. It's all new cotton this year. It's warm. It's only ten Wen a pair." The owner of the stall was an old woman with a young child. The shoes on the child's feet had exposed their toes. At a glance, he knew that the family was poor.

Luo qingluan touched his lower abdomen and showed a loving smile on his face: "mother-in-law, I want all these."

Then she asked ling'er to put away all her shoes. Luo qingluan gave the old woman dozens of mosquito money according to the price, and led the people away.

When the old woman closed the stall, she saw a few ingots of silver in her belongings, which was enough for their family to live for several months. The old woman hurriedly pulled the child to kneel in front of the stall and bowed in the direction of Luo qingluan's departure: "thank you for the living Bodhisattva, thank you for the living Bodhisattva..."

Hanson looked at her words and deeds. Seeing that she was so kind, he strengthened his determination to bring her back to North Vietnam. At that time, she will be a good queen in the world.

Because there were so many things to buy, Hansen had to send some back first. In this way, before Luo qingluan spoke, the bodyguards had been reduced by more than half.

"There's a precious embroidery room ahead. Let's go and have a look first. When the guards come back, let's go to a crowded place." Han Xun was still very cautious and worried that Luo qingluan would take advantage of people's eyes and take the opportunity to slip away.

Luo qingluan wanted this purpose. Naturally, he didn't refute him: "well, just as I'm tired, I'll go to the Zhen embroidery room."

Because I had agreed with Liang Yuyan before, when I arrived at Zhen embroidery room, the group entered smoothly without passing her interview. Han Xun asked someone to prepare a chair and let Luo qingluan sit down.

Each maidservant began to show her clothes one by one in front of Luo qingluan. Each one was exquisite and beautiful, with superb embroidery. In addition, she also used gold wire as thread and jewels as ornaments. No wonder she dared to ask for a price of 10000 Liang.

When Liang Yuyan appeared in front of Luo qingluan, she felt that it was not so much the shopkeeper of an embroidery house as the procuress of a brothel.

She was dressed up and dressed boldly. The regular neckline is enlarged to reveal the fragrant shoulder, and the tight wrapping group is cut into several separate cloth blocks. Sexy and attractive long legs can be seen when walking. Even in such cold weather, she doesn't seem thin at all, showing full amorous feelings and temptations.

Unexpectedly, in this feudal world, there was such a unique strange woman. Luo qingluan felt disgusted and appreciated it.

As a person with previous life thoughts, sometimes he can't be willful to challenge the feudal degree of the world, but should worry about Nalan night's identity and don't want to humiliate him. Liang Yuyan was born in this era, but he bravely lived himself.

I think she should have paid the price for her independence and lost something.

"Madam, it's a little shy to look at my family like this." Liang Yuyan looked at Luo qingluan with her eyes as if Luo qingluan were her lover.

Han Xun was surprised to see Liang Yuyan dressed like this. He remembered that Liang Yuyan dressed like ordinary people that day. If he knew she was so dissolute, he wouldn't bring Luo qingluan here.

"It's not proper for the shopkeeper to pretend like this." In Hanson's mind, women can't even show their feet, let alone their thighs.

"I think shopkeeper Liang's clothes are very beautiful." Luo qingluan doesn't want Han Xun to embarrass Liang Yuyan too much. Now her top priority is how to determine whether Liang Yuyan is from the dark night hall.

Without too much communication with Liang Yuyan and showing special attention, Luo qingluan didn't want Han Xun to notice.

At this time, Luo qingluan saw a light cyan dress embroidered with qingluan birds. He liked it at first sight. It also meant his name and couldn't help laughing.

"Shopkeeper Liang, I'm pregnant at this time. I like this dress very much. I don't know if I can put it on. Can I go to the room to try on my clothes? If not, please change it for me?" In the name of fitting, Luo qingluan hopes to confirm her identity with Liang Yuyan.

"Of course, madam. Please follow me." Liang Yuyan promised, picked up her clothes and walked towards the inner room.

Han Xun didn't doubt him, but asked her to be careful and let ling'er help her in.

As soon as she got to the inner room, Luo qingluan asked ling'er to help her change her clothes. She saw that the clothes were the right size, one more point was fat, one less point was thin, and all the details were just right, just like they were tailored for her.

"I'm very satisfied with this dress. Let's wear it like this. Ling'er, go and put away the clothes I wear, and I'll wear it."

"Yes, miss." Ling'er was obedient and hurried to pick up his clothes.

Luo qingluan went to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drew a secret sign of the dark night hall on the table with her fingers.

"Oh, there are small insects in the tea." Luo qingluan exclaimed, Liang Yuyan and ling'er came to check one after another. Luo qingluan took the opportunity to block the code so that ling'er could not see it, but Liang Yuyan saw it clearly.

Liang YuYan's eyes lit up, then returned to normal, reached out and took a look at the tea cup: "madam is frightened. It's just tea."

"Is it really just tea?" Luo qingluan seems to believe but not.

"It's tea." Liang Yuyan nodded, put the teacup on the table and took the opportunity to erase the code painted by Luo qingluan.