Chapter 609

"Miss, please help Mingxiu. I beg you to help Mingxiu..."

"Miss Hongjin, please give me a message for my concubine. Mingxiu is going to die soon. The eldest lady is very tall in the courtyard, and she can certainly save Mingxiu. Wuwu Miss Hongjin, I beg you... "

Outside the carefree Pavilion, Aunt Li's shocking cry for help was particularly harsh. When she saw several girls coming out, she rushed forward and hugged the red brocade's legs and knelt on the ground, pleading bitterly.

However, she was picked up by qingluan with one hand and threw it out. The dark green skirt was raised. The tip of the sword in qingluan's hand was directly against her chest and stabbed forward: "if you dare to howl again, I'll see if I can poke some holes in you."

The woman's voice was very cold, and her eyes were full of murderous spirit. In addition, the stinging pain from her chest finally calmed Aunt Li's parched heart, and her crying voice stopped suddenly because of fear.

"Qing, qingluan, please spare my life. I just want to ask the eldest lady to give Mingxiu a diagnosis and treatment. I have no other intention. I ask you to inform Mingxiu that Mingxiu is dying. I beg you. Please help me to inform the eldest lady and ask the eldest lady to save Mingxiu..."

"Please inform me, please. As long as the eldest lady can save Mingxiu, she can do anything she wants. Miss Hongjin, miss qingluan, I beg you..." Aunt Li's face was very white, and she could not care about the pain on her body. She cried with snot and tears, and prayed for help.

Red brocade cold face: "Aunt Li, you go back, my young lady is not feeling well and can't see guests. If your daughter is ill, why do you go and ask the doctor to come to my lady? This is Wuyou Pavilion, the boudoir of my young lady, not a medical center. If you don't want your daughter to die, you don't have to go. "

Her daughter is ill and comes to miss for help?

Don't say that the young lady is ill like that. Even if she is well, why should she waste her strength to save her daughter? The people of Luofu don't have a good thing. When miss luoxian'er bullied her, did she think who helped her and asked her?

Do you think of miss at this time?

If it had not been for fear that the disturbance would disturb the young lady, she would have liked to sweep them all out with a broom.

"Red brocade..."

Aunt Li has yet to say, but qingluan is already impatient. She takes her by the collar and takes her out of Wuyou Pavilion. She goes far away until she stops on the cobblestone path in the front garden of Luo mansion. She throws her on the ground with a wave of her hand.

"You are all looking for your own fate today. If Luo Mingzhu did not collude with others to frame her, how could you have been cut off by that man? She has not found you revenge, you really dare to come to the door? If you are not afraid that your dirty blood will dirty her place, I will cut your head today Qingluan is full of endless cold, cold voice of warning a few words, then from the side as if no one turned back to worry free Pavilion.

In the final analysis, the mother and daughter are all suffering from their own mistakes. It's ridiculous that they want to harm others, but they don't want to talk about it. They also want to find the victims to save their lives? It's really naive. Isn't it that Aunt Li really thinks what she has done is really unknown?

Dead, that's their retribution!

Aunt Li sat on the ground powerless, pale and gray, tears in her eyes were like broken pearls. She kept falling, pattering, and falling all over the smooth gravel. Her tears were filled with a sense of despair.

She had known that Luo Wuyou could not have been unaware of it, but she was still holding that ray of luck, hoping that she could see that the Pearl was dead and Mingxiu was innocent.

However, it was just her extravagant wish. Now that the last hope has been shattered, what should she do? Mingzhu's bones are not cold. Mingxiu's eyes are dying. She spent a lot of money, almost all the doctors in the capital, but in the end they told her to prepare for the future.

Originally, she wanted to ask doctor Mo from the Ping'an hospital, but it was difficult to get a doctor. She sent someone to guard the hospital for seven days and seven nights, but no one even saw her. Now Luofu has become a common family, and she can't ask for a doctor at all. She has exhausted all kinds of methods. However, she wants to come here and ask for luowu.

But in the end it's still like this

Isn't it raw to gouge out her flesh?

She stayed in the prime minister's office for many years, hoping to ensure that her two daughters would grow up peacefully and get married. However, it was because of the difference of the pearl that she attracted such a disaster. It's all her fault. She should stop her and never let her provoke Luo Wuyou.

In that case, will everything be different?

Will it be different?

Aunt Li only felt that she couldn't cry. Her tears kept falling, but she couldn't make any sound at all. Until a long time later, a piece of brocade handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes.

She Lengleng looked up at the person in front of her, hoarse voice some sharp: "how, Aunt Xue, are you coming to see my joke? Now there is no one to fight with you in the whole Luo mansion. What else do you want to do? "

"Joke? Do you have any jokes to watch? "Aunt Xue gave a bitter smile: "get up, since Mingxiu's body is not good, then take good care of her. No matter what, it's mother and daughter. Take good care of her and send her away. You don't have to go any more. Even if you run away, it won't be useful. If you need anything, go straight to the Treasury and take her away

It's a good thing to die!

Put the handkerchief into Aunt Li's hand. Aunt Xue left the path with a wry smile on her face. At this time, what else can we fight for?

Luo Mingxiu and boil three days, but in the end can not survive, after all or swallow gas.

Luo Wuyou didn't have any expression on his face when he heard the girl's Dumpling return. Several girls didn't care. At night, Luo Wuyou called qingluan and asked qingluan to take her to the spirit hall.

When qingluan heard the speech, she frowned: "people are all dead. What else can I do for you? I saw the dead in the palace a few days ago. Now I still want to go to the spirit hall. Are you really addicted to seeing the dead? Or do you think her death was unusual? "

"Is it unusual? How many tongues can scare a man to death? "

Luo Wuyou weak smile: "do you think that is possible? Is she really frightened and sick? With so many doctors in the city, no one can cure her? It doesn't seem to be possible either. Anyway, since I feel something is wrong, I'll go and have a look

She has arranged for so long just for today, how can she not go?

Not only she has been waiting for a long time, but that person should have been waiting for a long time. How can we miss such a great night and such a great opportunity? Luo Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at the bright moon hanging in the night sky outside the window edge, but the smile on his pale face was getting deeper and deeper.

Think about it, there are some expectations!

Qingluan snorted coldly: "if you want to know, just open your mouth and let me go. All of you are so ill that you don't have to worry about anything?" Look at her like that, the wind blows to fall, but also the whole day of blind tossing.

"Well, qingluan, there are seven killers and Han Zhuo, and the protection of qingluan nvxia. What can I do for you? In the dead of night, let's go first. " Luo Wuyou laughs and shakes his head helplessly. Qingluan's temperament is really awkward, and he has a dead brain.

I don't know when she'll figure it out?

Qingluan sniffed her lips and glared at her, but in the end she still went up to pick up the girl. In the night, qingluan's flying wings took Luo Wuyou out of the courtyard. Hanzhuo and Qisha naturally followed suit to protect her. This is the master's order and their duty.

However, not long after they left, a black shadow suddenly flashed through the carefree Pavilion. It was as fast as a gust of wind and floated into the wing room. The guards outside the courtyard did not have any sense.

Qingluan holds the girl until she enters the hall where the white candle is burning. When she releases her hand, she frowns slightly. The girl is very light and light. She is really very thin. But I don't know what happened to her?

Three days ago, Mo Han came out and only said that she did have some discomfort. Later, she brought a lot of medicine. She would come to check her pulse every day. What kind of disease did she have? But I didn't say a word. But obviously taking the medicine did not even improve the body. She frowned even more at the thought.

It seems that she has to ask the man!

Luo Wuyou didn't notice qingluan's expression. The spirit hall was set up in Aunt Li's yard, and the maid and wife who kept watch at night were knocked out by cold Zhuo and seven killers. The funeral hall is full of incense and candles, and the smoke is slowly floating. The dark coffin stands in the center of the pure and white hall.

The lid of the coffin has been opened by Han Zhuo. Qingluan holds Luo Wuyou and stands in front of the coffin. The person lying in the coffin is really Luo Mingxiu. As far as his face is concerned, Luo Mingxiu is very beautiful. Unfortunately, it turns out to be a cold corpse without any temperature.

Luo Wuyou makes a careful inspection of the corpse. She puts away the silver needle and looks at the person in the coffin. The girl's eyes are dim. A few days ago, Aunt Li went to Wuyou pavilion to ask her to do something. Although the girls all kept it from her, she didn't know anything about it.

If she had shot Luo Mingxiu, she might not have died.

But she let it go.

Luo Mingxiu is nothing to her. Why should she waste her strength to save her? Not to mention her sister and mother are still holding the heart of harm to her. Even if all this really has nothing to do with her, she may be really innocent and implicated.

But who let her sister provoke the wrong people? In the end, he killed himself and his relatives. I don't know if Luo Mingzhu had any regret when she died? But the cool, thin and selfish nature of Yiluo Mingzhu?

Don't you think so?

And she may be merciless, or cold-blooded, but her kindness has long been buried in the last life. It's not easy to live a life. It's very difficult to keep the people who care about safe. What's the matter with her?

She was never the one who lost them!

"What did the matron find out?"

Seven kill holding a box came out: "what's the problem with Luo Mingxiu's death? This is what the mistress wants. Those tongues are dry and stinky. The mistress should not look at them. It's disgusting. It will be bad if it is smoked to the mistress. ""Nothing. Show me."

Luo Wuyou reached out and was about to pick up the wooden box, but suddenly there was a flash of silver light. The box that had been held by the man in his hand suddenly disappeared. The seven kill cold Zhuo qingluan's face changed slightly. In the blink of an eye, the three men protected the girl's center and was on full alert.

Seven kill cold Zhuo are all pale!

In particular, Qisha was so easily taken away from his hands. This is something that has never happened to him since he became a monk. This can only prove that the man in front of him is very powerful, at least his martial arts are far ahead of him and hanzhuo. Otherwise, they couldn't have even discovered when he appeared.

This is a terrible cognition!

Also let cold Zhuo and seven kill facial expression immediately dignified.

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