C8

Luo Qingmeng once again sent someone to look around. Finally, she left a five-claw mark on the door frame and went back inside.

Luo Qingwan did not continue. Luo Qingmeng wasn't the only one looking for her tonight.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, a figure with long sleeves appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. After wandering around the entrance a few times, he decided to leave. When he saw the five claw marks on the door frame, he hastily walked in the direction he had come from.

Luo Qingwan guessed in boredom that Luo Xiaotian would not scold Luo Qingmeng for her sake.

Will? This was because she had gained value once again.

No? Whether or not her usage value could be reflected still had to be said.

Moreover, once Luo Qingmeng became the imperial concubine as she wished, their Luo Family would no longer need to rely on a trash like her.

They didn't like her, but that didn't mean she was willing to stay.

The reason he didn't leave yet was to wait for someone.

The time had passed, and the courtyard was still silent. Other than the annoying crickets in the corner still calling out, there was only the occasional grunt from someone lying on the eaves.

"Nine hundred and thirty-eight, nine hundred twenty-seven, nine hundred … "Damn, I forgot to count it again. Let's do it again!" Someone who was busy counting the stars to pass the time started counting again.

This time, she only counted to nine. Finally, a figure appeared at the entrance of the courtyard below.

Luo Qingrou, her twin sister, was once the second young miss of Luo Family.

Now, like Luo Qingwan, she had been demoted from a direct daughter to a concubine.

Logically speaking, she should have felt sorry for her. After all, after her mother's death, she was the closest relative she had.

But the truth was, she wanted to kill this woman.

"You finally came. I thought you wouldn't dare to come!" She flew down from the roof and stood behind her. Luo Qingwan's voice sounded like a ghost in the darkness.

"Big sister, I …" Luo Qingrou turned around abruptly, and when she could see who it was behind her, her eyes immediately became hazy.

"Put away your weakness. This fake face makes me want to puke! Do you think I'm still the same Luo Qingwan as before? I love you so much that even when I know that you, Luo Qingmeng, would plot against her, she would still protect you in front of everyone. "Luo Qingwan is already dead like this."

Luo Qingmeng looked at her in disbelief. After the events of the day, she knew that her big sister had changed.

However, she didn't expect that she would become so sarcastic.

"Yes!" This is the real you! " Luo Qingwan approached her and scolded her with ridicule. She wanted to see how much her own sister hated her!

"Luo Qingwan, what exactly do you want?!"

"I should be the one asking you that!" What did Luo Qingmeng promise you that you wouldn't even care about human nature! "Look at yourself. You were a first-rate girl before, but now you're one of the dozens of Luo Xiaotian's concubines. Is this the result you wanted?"

The originally delicate and pretty face of Luo Qingrou was on the verge of collapsing.

"Shut up! If it wasn't for my good-for-nothing sister, why would I go flatter that bitch! If it wasn't for you, father wouldn't have betrothed me to a fool! Why did you come back, now that you've fled? "Why?!"

Luo Qingwan's expressionless face flashed with a cold smile as she looked at the woman crying at her feet.

"Leaving your life in someone else's hands, I don't know if I should call you stupid or not." He turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The familiar memories didn't make her feel like home at all.

Perhaps Luo Qingrou should hate her for hiding her martial arts, but she still allowed Luo Qingmeng to bully the three of them.

However, in the face of a rank 6 summoner like Luo Qingmeng, her strength was only enough to protect herself, but not her. So, she was willing to endure everything, willing to carry the name of a good-for-nothing for so many years.

In the end, her leniency failed to protect everything and instead caused her to lose her life.

Luo Qingwan went straight to where her mother lived and found what her mother had asked her to find at the top of the beam.

A small brocade box was placed in her palm. No wonder why Luo Xiaotian couldn't find it even after searching the entire room.

Unless the house was demolished, who could find such a small box on the wall?

Luo Qingwan didn't open the box. To her, it was just a list of names.

After putting away the box, Luo Qingwan took a last look at the mansion before striding out.

Sparks flew and ignited this gorgeous palace. With the disappearance of its old owner from this world …

The girl who was walking in the dark had the corner of her mouth curled up as she listened to the hubbub in the distance. As the instigator of all this, shouldn't she turn herself in?

Hearing that Luo Xiaotian was going to bed with Aunt Eighteen, she felt like half of his blood was flowing out of her body. It would be too ungrateful for him to just leave like that.

At this time, everyone from Luo Family had gathered in her western courtyard. The soldiers on duty here were clearly more relaxed than before.

Although there weren't many people, the layout was very exquisite.

No matter which way she sneaked in, she could not escape their eyes.

Fortunately, she liked to be prepared.

A single hemp rope and an iron hook was sufficient to allow her to become a Heaven Flying Immortal.

She threw one end of the hook onto the eaves next to the 18th Madame, while the other end was tied to an uncle.

Luo Qingwan was at least ten meters tall, and her legs were tied with hemp rope.

Above the heads of all the guards, they slowly passed through.

At this moment, as long as someone raised their head to look at her, they would be able to see her figure. However, even after she safely landed, no one took a glance at her.

Who would have thought that someone would come and go as they pleased in this place that was difficult to escape.

Luo Qingwan leaped over the roof and arrived at the courtyard where the eighteen concubines lived.

Luo Xiaotian had thought that since it was already late in the night, he had already gone to sleep.

When she flipped over the rubble, she finally understood why the Luo Family Child was so flourishing.

Putting aside the previous generation, Luo Xiaotian alone had twenty concubines, more than twenty daughters and more than ten sons.

So it was all due to his hard work and not resting even at such a late hour.

Listening to the exaggerated moans from below, and looking at the distant bonfire in high spirits, she was able to see quite a good view of the night.

After laughing at herself, Luo Qingwan took out a paper bag from her waist, opened it and found a small white powder.

This was a good thing. It was a top-grade aphrodisiac that she had gotten from the 'Drunk Dream'.

As the eldest daughter, she naturally could not delay her time in helping him obtain 'the power of a medicine'!

The powder drifted in along the rubble that she had lifted up. Luo Qingwan pinched her nose as she waited for the two people in the room to start the fight again.

Five minutes later, the intense battle started again, becoming even more intense than before.

I hope that her cheap father can recover in the shortest time possible.

From what he heard from the people in the brothel, if he were to use an entire bag of this medicine, it would take at least a few months to recover.

After finishing all this, Luo Qingwan returned along the same path, passing by Luo Qingmeng's residence along the way. With a playful smile on her face, she disappeared into the night.