Chapter 85

Yang Qianqian thinks that if she wants to find Luo Wuyou to avenge her, she has to kill two birds with one stone. Taking the opportunity to disgust luoxian'er, it is better to let her lose face in public.

At the same time, on the other side, no one noticed that one of luoxianer's intimate maids had quietly withdrawn from the crowd, and as for the whereabouts, they did not care.

She even thought about how to deal with Fu Luo Wuyou and Yang Qianqian, the two damned bitches, who dare to appear with brother Li.

Yang Qianqian, that bitch, has been pestering her brother Li. She can't tear it off like a dog skin plaster. Because of her beauty and talent, bah, even if it's a concubine for brother Li, no, even if it's a maid carrying shoes, it's not worthy of it!

And Luo Wuyou, looking at a soft and weak look, is a more powerful, unexpectedly know in front of his cousin to fight for sympathy, even let his cousin to invite him to the hospital that old goods.

However, it doesn't matter. She doesn't mind at all. Since it's such a coincidence, the princess will explain you once.

Don't worry, this time the arrangement, this princess is absolute, absolutely won't miss again!

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How many flowers bloom, we each watch a branch.

In the bamboo cottage, Hongjin and Tangyuan are cleaning Luo Wuyou's wound. The wound is very deep and can't be sticky with water. They can only take wine and light it. They can stick wine with clean cotton cloth, and wipe it gently around the wound.

This method was taught by Luo Wuyou to Hongjin. Although she didn't know the intention of disinfecting the wound, she did it carefully.

"Miss, does it hurt? How could the young lady be so stupid as to protect the maids? They were rough skinned and fleshy. They were not afraid to be whipped. But how could miss's tender skin resist such sharp barbs? "

This is not a white question, can it not hurt? That stabbing Son La La who put who don't hurt ah, what's more, their own young lady is also a valuable, from small to large, although suffered a lot of bullying.

But I have never been treated like this.

"This young lady of the Yang family is really notorious. What's so important about the eldest lady of the government? Is she still the daughter of the prime minister's house? How could you do that! Such a wicked girl, the Lord of hell will not take her away. "

Red brocade's eyes are red and red, and there is a strong resentment in the eyes. It is rare to see that red brocade is so angry. It seems that this time, she is really angry.

Did not hear the voice of Tangyuan, Luo Wuyou looked up and glanced at it, and found that the girl was standing in front of the bamboo window, looking at the appearance.

"Well, isn't it just a little injury? It will be fine in a few days. Besides, there is still the master and the master's medicine. I will never leave scar in your family, so you should stop nagging. "

If it was not for her to get together, with Yang Qianqian's skilful hands, she could be hit?

Luo Wuyou took out the medicine bottle, took the red brocade, and spread the hemostatic Shengji powder evenly on the wound which was about five inches long.

A burst of cool feeling hit, Luo Wuyou immediately felt the pain, reduced a few points.

"Miss..."

At this time, tangyuan also closed the bamboo window and went to the table. A pair of hesitant appearance, let look at her luowuyou mouth smile is also a bit deeper.

"Why, what do you see?" Luo Wuyou asked with a smile.

Tangyuan grabs his hair and shrivels his mouth and says, "Miss, I told you that I don't think it's right. Why do you have to let you come with her

Although she didn't see anything, she was not steady in her heart. Anyway, Miss Yang was definitely not a good product, and she certainly had no good intentions towards her own young lady.

That mansion that, not to mention, this time twice framed their own miss, it has become a common practice?

Luo Wuyou smile, with his own so long, the girl's mind is more and more active.

"It doesn't matter. Let's just sit on a donkey and read the libretto. Let's go and have a look." Luo Wuyou doesn't care much. This is Donggu Academy. Even if those people want to do something to themselves, it's not so easy.

Moreover, she is not a soft persimmon, by others to deceive the door.

Today, this matter is still uncertain. Who loses and who wins?

As expected by Tangyuan, two girls came to invite Luo Wuyou after a short time. It was said that during the horse racing, Qianjin, the Minister of the Ministry of industry, fell down on his horse, as if he had fallen a little seriously.

The horse race ended naturally with someone seriously injured. Those children who were rich and precious, and did not want to leave at this time, simply went to the attic next to enjoy lotus and play. This did not, Miss Yang specially sent the girl close to her to invite her to go.

It is said that she is hurt in her hands, poetry in the mouth, also does not delay the matter, simply go to play together!

This reason is reasonable. Moreover, it is estimated that even if she wants to leave now, those people will come up with various reasons to keep her and get her there.

Simply, Luo Wuyou also did not refuse, with two girls, then went.Next door, through a long corridor, you can see an attic built against the water. It is just when the lotus in March is blooming. In that lotus pond, lotus flowers are blooming, pink and white, and they are blooming beautifully.

Along the way, the servant girl who led the way supported the wooden handrail and went up to the second floor. The whole attic was decorated with exquisite and elegant decorations. Around the walls, there were screens with meticulous sculptors, and on the walls were hung the words and paintings put forward by famous artists.

Even the screen is also flying dragon pen, ink rich.

In the middle of the attic, there are three long tables joined together. More than a dozen young men and girls sit around the table. On the table are all kinds of fine food and wine. Even the food and food for wine are made of silver. Silver chopsticks, silver racks, silver dishes, and workmanship are very exquisite.

Young men and girls are planning to promote communication measures, talking and laughing at banquets.

"Why, elder sister, why are you here?"

See Luo Wuyou appear, Luo Xian Er some Leng, in the eyes flash a trace of what, hurriedly make a voice to Luo Wuyou let sit: "come, elder sister, come and sit."

That is to say, but the people sitting there are no one moving, and the original seat is already full, Luo Wuyou can't squeeze in at all.

Even if you want to move a stool next to you, you have to see the stool?

"Nothing. I've just sat for a long time, and now it's just right to stand."

Luo Wuyou walked through the crowd, step by step, the embroidered shoes moved gently, her hands folded in her abdomen, her eyes did not squint, the whole body of the gas field was open, in a flash, people only feel noble gas coming.

The girl was wearing a moon white dress. She was obviously very weak. She was sitting alone. But somehow, the ladies were suddenly and inexplicably feeling a burst of pressure.

As if, standing in front of themselves, is that high palm person, life and death of the superior, they clearly sit, but there is a sense of shame kneeling.

In the presence, several men's eyes are the same flash, Nangong Jingli raised his head and glanced at Luo Wuyou's bandaged wound, and then came back to his eyes.

It seems that every time I see this girl, she always gives people a different shock.

Obviously, she is just a commoner daughter in the prime minister's residence. She is not favored or even suppressed in the prime minister's mansion. She is a bully. However, even he has to admit that at the moment, Luo Wuyou's momentum is more powerful than his mother's concubine, who is the head of the six palaces.

Moreover, her manners and manners are very similar to those of a noble person coming out of the palace.

However, it is not like a common woman who was left out in the courtyard of the prime minister's mansion. Even if you teach by your mother, you can't learn it so quickly.

It's not only Nangong Jingli, but also Liu Suifeng and Nangong Jingyu. Even Nangong Jinghao, who is younger and has not been granted a king, has this feeling.

"Brother Lihuang, who is he?" A slightly childish voice sounded, Luo Wuyou's eyes, the rest of the light to see, the heart is slightly Leng, that is a 11 or 12-year-old boy.

It can be said that the young man is the youngest of the group of men. He has red lips and white teeth, and has a beautiful face. He stands in a royal blue robe. On one side, he has a high-quality jade pendant and a small sword on the other.

Seriously speaking, the little sword is more suitable than a dagger. The scabbard of the dagger is inlaid with nine jewels the size of cat's eye. It is extraordinary at a glance.

Of course, the owner of the dagger is extraordinary.

"You don't know, the fourteenth prince, her name is Luo Wuyou. She is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister of Luocheng, and also the common sister of our princess Tianrui? She was afraid that she would be bored in the bamboo hut alone, so she was invited to come and play with us? "

Yang Qianqian covered her mouth and whispered, once again introducing Luo Wuyou.

"Oh, it's a commoner girl in Luofu. But, luoxian'er, what are you doing with a commoner girl? Look at her look of malnutrition, didn't your prime minister give her food to eat? "

Nangong Jinghao was a young man and an old son of the emperor. Naturally, he grew up in the palm of his hand. His biological mother was originally a noble man, and his mother was so precious that he was granted one of the four imperial concubines in one fell swoop.

Rong Fei factor gradually gained power, but in the end, Nangong Jinghao was small, and was pampered since childhood. He was a dandy in the palace. He was also a character of the rank of devil.

His greatest strength is to fix people.

Of course, apart from this, he has no other advantages at all.

The emperor was undoubtedly very fond of the fourteenth prince, but as far as the present situation is concerned, he did not give the throne to Jinghao of Nangong. Therefore, these ambitious brothers were happy to watch him grow crooked gradually, and the more crooked, the better.

"Nangong Jinghao, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Yang Qianqian, who had been ridiculed by Yang Qianqian's words, was very angry. It took less than half an hour for Luo Wuyou to appear.

She always feels like someone is pointing at her back.

How to listen to Nangong Jinghao's ridicule again, how can you still bear it.

"If you are interested in the food of my prime minister's house, you can taste it in person one day. I believe that my father and mother will not mind. However, my elder sister has always been weak and was punished by my father some time ago, so she has a serious illness. It seems that her body is weak, and it is not surprising."That vague words, let a group of expensive women quickly whisper.

This was punished by her own father. It can be seen that she made a lot of mistakes. Xiangye did it himself. It seems that the woman's education is not very good.

In the future, it's better to keep away from each other.

There are also smart people who can see clearly. On the surface, Luo xian'er is very friendly and polite to his elder sister, but in fact, they don't agree at all.

All of a sudden, people's original wait-and-see mentality, all had a decision, also rested with her to play a good relationship.

"Well, you don't feel sad when they say that about you?"

At this time, the young man's question, but again ring up, he blinked a pair of black, round eyes, looking at Luo Wuyou, a box of red lips, the eyes seem to be Qinshui general.

That expression, is extremely lovely, but the youth waited for a long time, but did not wait for Luo Wuyou's reply.

Only to see, she looked at herself in a daze, and immediately frowned, patted the table, angrily yelled: "Hey, you are such a big girl, my prince is asking you something? Do you dare not answer? "

The happiest person to see the 14th Prince angry is Yang Qianqian. She looks like a proud peacock, and looks at Luo Wuyou with a kind of sneer and ridicule.

Oh, Luo Wuyou, it's really naive. She really thinks, who wants to enter this circle can enter?

What's more, she's still a woman of low birth?

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