C11

"I'm not married yet. How about you call me Miss Luo?" Luo Qingwan recognized the man in front of her. He was together with Mo Lanji back in Qingcheng's Drunken Dream.

"As long as Miss Luo is happy, it's fine. How are you these days? Are you feeling unwell?" Huangfu Shaoyi took a silk handkerchief and placed it on Luo Qingwan's wrist before starting to check her pulse.

"He won't die." Luo Qingwan laughed coldly as she played with the jade pendant in her hand.

Huangfu Shaoyi was slightly surprised. Why was Mo Lanji's jade pendant in her hands, moreover … This Fang Yu was not as simple as a jade pendant.

"You're an imperial physician?"

"Not really."

"Is that a eunuch?"

"Cough." Miss Luo, have you ever seen such a handsome eunuch like me? " Huangfu Shaoyi almost choked because of Luo Qingwan's words. This girl's words and actions were really bold.

Before her little heart could calm down, Luo Qingwan spoke up again.

"I've never seen a eunuch before, how would I know!"

"…"

Looking at his depressed expression, Luo Qingwan secretly laughed in her heart. This Huangfu Shaoyi and Mo Lanji were like small marrows in the same mountain. No matter who they were courteous to, they would not be courteous to them.

"Greetings, Miss Luo. On the orders of the Regent, I have come to deliver porridge with bird's nest."

Not long after Luo Qingwan said 'I've never seen a eunuch', a person dressed in the uniform of a eunuch walked into the palace with a basket.

When the eunuch saw Huangfu Shaoyi, he knelt down and greeted him once again, "Your servant pays his respect to Mister Huangfu."

"Get up, he's really biased. Even though he knows I'm here, he still didn't ask for another bowl."

Huangfu Shaoyi packed his stuff and stood at the side without leaving. No one noticed the look in his eyes as he was waiting to watch a good show.

"You want to eat it? Then I'll give you something to eat! " Luo Qingwan pushed the cup in front of him, a devilish smile on her face.

"Reporting to Miss Luo, the Regent specifically ordered this servant to send it over to you, and asked Miss Luo not to make things difficult for this servant." The young eunuch's voice trembled, but his body remained upright.

"So it's like that. This lady can't let you go." Luo Qingwan raised the teacup and was about to drink it. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Huangfu Shaoyi take a step forward with a slightly pale face.

"Wait for it to cool down before drinking it. I have no appetite right now." Huangfu Shaoyi only stopped when she put down the teacup.

"If it's cold, it won't taste good anymore, Miss Luo, it's better …"

"Truly noisy! Mister Huangfu, I'll give this bowl of bird nest to him." Luo Qingwan lightly smiled at him. Her smile was innocent, but it made people feel cold.

Huangfu Shaoyi originally wanted to test her, but he didn't expect her to already understand.

The young eunuch turned around and wanted to escape, but he saw Huangfu Shaoyi take out a needle and prick his neck, preventing him from moving.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Qingwan put down the teacup. Due to her trembling, a large portion of her dimples had spilled onto the young eunuch's clothes. However, a portion of it had still been poured into his cup.

Within ten seconds, the young eunuch was dead silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

Impossible, the poison under the swallow's nest was obviously poison, the guest's symptoms didn't seem like it at all. Huangfu Shaoyi's gaze landed on Luo Qingwan's face.

"What are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?" Or … "Are you interested in me?"

"Cough." I still have things to do, so I'll be taking my leave. " Huangfu Shaoyi hurriedly bowed and wanted to leave. He didn't know why, but the scene of Qingcheng getting drunk in her dream once again appeared. He must have been poisoned.

"Wait. Did Mister Huangfu leave something behind?" Luo Qingwan's gaze fell on the corpse. Her meaning was obvious.

"..."

Hua-Yue Hall, Mo Lanji's bedroom.

"Don't mention me not telling you, even I have never seen this poison before." Whampoa Shaoyi pointed at the dead body he carried with a look of disgust on his face.

Who would have thought that the dignified Huangfu Shaoyi would end up treating trash for her!

"As long as she doesn't leave, everything is up to her." Mo Lanji put down the memorabilia that he read carefully and casually picked up the next one.

The better the leather, the better the memorials will be sent to the Emperor's study, where he will be able to learn to deal with the courtiers.

"I don't understand. Since you're not interested in her, why must you tie her up?" Ever since he was fourteen, he had followed Mo Lanji and never looked through him. From his point of view, a talented direct daughter was definitely more useful than a good-for-nothing direct daughter, right?

"Who said that This King is not interested in her?" Mo Lanji gave his approval on the last edict before he sat down at the table.

"It doesn't matter if this duke is interested in her or not, as long as she is the direct descendent of Luo Family. After this king dies, she will be free."

He raised his head and looked at the night sky. The emotions in his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

"She is not the direct daughter, but a trash whose talent has been crippled!" After Huangfu Shaoyi finished his sentence, his eyes were filled with surprise. He shouldn't have gotten angry.

Time slowly flowed away, but the hall seemed to have been frozen.

Before Mo Lanji left, he answered his question, "As long as she has half a volume of Luo Family technique, she must become this king's consort, and a useless person cannot leave their rights!"

Looking at his tough back, Huangfu Shaoyi felt pity for someone for the first time.

In two months, she would be widowed.

Two months later, she lost everything.

Even if a good-for-nothing had half a scroll of Luo Family, could she still be happy, could she still be free?

Six Desire Samsara was a poison that even he had no idea how to cure.

One desire every ten days, and sixty days later, both the mind and body would be destroyed.

One month ago, Mo Lanji had been set up by the Six Desire Samsara, and he only had sixty days to live.

If Luo Qingwan knew the truth, would she still willingly marry the regent?

Green tiles and white walls, beautiful scenery.

Luo Qingwan stayed in the Embroidery Palace for a long time before someone broke the rare silence.

"Eldest Miss, please go and chase them away." The person who came claimed to be the head of Luo Family, nanny. Today was the day that he would come to fetch her back to the Luo Family, because tomorrow would be the day of her marriage with Mo Lanji.

Luo Qingwan sat quietly on her master's chair in the middle of the hall. She wanted to see how she would climb up the imperial carriage like a dog. Dream on.

However, the beasts that were being chased away were of the highest quality. They were actually a pair of Yin Yang Flame Horses.

"Huan Er, come here!" No one knew who she was calling, but when they saw a huge fat bear walk out from behind the fake mountain, everyone's eyes widened.

That day in May, when Brother Xiong had abandoned her, the second day in the middle of the night was a beautiful palace. In order to escape her punishment, this fellow had given her a belly dance.

"Eldest Miss, with your status, you are not suitable to bring this kind of stubborn wild beast back to the Luo Family!" nanny bowed to her and opened her mouth to stop her.

Just as she had said, Luo Family was like a treasure beast or something, and such an ordinary object could only enter the eyes of this kind of trash.

But soon, she lost her arrogance.

His gaze followed the dance of the black and white shadows as he fell into a deep sleep. Only the pair of Flame Horses had a horrified expression as they looked at the only conscious human present.

After that, they half knelt on the ground, allowing Luo Qingwan to step on them.

"If I want you to die, you won't live past today, hmph!" Glancing at the people on the ground, Luo Qingwan showed a disdainful smile.

No one could bully her unless she died!