rich little concubine

A carriage headed towards Canglan Country unhurriedly. Inside the carriage, Man Xiaojue was tied up into twists and nestled in a corner with sad eyes.

The furnishings in the car are gorgeous, and there is a small table mat in the middle and a soft cushion. Various snacks and snacks for children are placed on the table. Just looking at it makes you feel exquisite and delicious.

"Want to eat? Just answer a few questions, these are all yours," Fu Cangruo looked at the child opposite him seductively.

Xiao Luo looked at the man who was tempting him with delicious food, and at Man Xiaojue, a little undecided.

Man Xiaojue wanted to run several times along the way, but unfortunately, the speed of sprinting [-] meters was not as powerful as the lightness kung fu of this red-clothed evildoer. After being caught several times, Fu Cangruo got tired of being caught, so he simply tied him up.

Although he couldn't run away, Man Xiao would never accept his fate, and persuaded him all the way, such as his own problems, smelly feet, nose boogers, stinginess and greed for money, etc., desperately slandering himself.

But these are not what he cares about.

What he cared about was this child, and Man Xiaojue insisted that he was his son, and he also talked nonsense that he had already married and ran the train all the time.

No matter how innocent Xiao Luo was, she knew that Man Xiaojue was going to get rid of the person in front of her, so she acquiesced to Man Xiaojue's nonsense.

Fu Cangruo picked up a piece of sugar cake and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, looking super enjoyment, he still licked his lips after eating: "It's so delicious."

Man Xiaojue was in a hurry, and winked at Xiao Luo vigorously: "Small! You can't surrender under the temptation of sugar-coated shells! Think about what I usually treat you!"

Xiao Luo thought about it hard, Uncle Man was indeed very kind to him, but these delicious foods seemed like he had never eaten them before...

what to do?How about eating a piece?Swallowing saliva: "If I answer, can you let us go?"

"As long as you tell the truth, you will naturally be released."

Xiao Luo nodded, and pointed to the pile of food in front of him: "Then these are also ours."

"it is good."

Man Xiaojue is very desperate, there are still such innocent children in this world of cannibalism.

"Is this man really your father?"

Xiao Luo shook his head honestly, Fu Cangruo was in a good mood, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Jue, and then asked: "Then what does he usually do?" He handed over a piece of pastry.

"There are so many things to do..." The little hand took the food and put it to his mouth to lick it, it was so sweet.

"Oh? Did you do that?"

"Uncle Man took me up a tree to dig out bird eggs, used fish food to feed several fishes belonging to my grandfather, stole Uncle Ah Liu's money to gamble, and took me to buy jade from my father's room, and I can sell the valuable ones later. In my own home, and took me to places with many people..."

Twist in the corner, his face is so embarrassing, how can he only pick these shameless things to say, but after thinking about it, he really has nothing to do: "Ji Luoluo, shut up!"

Xiao Luo stuck out her tongue: "I can't say anymore, these uncles usually don't let me tell dad, otherwise they won't take me out to play."

Fu Cangruo laughed out loud, and the temptation of a few casual words made Xiao Luo spit out everything, and Man Xiaojue's threats fell on deaf ears.

But Fu Cangruo was surprised that this child was recognized by Ran Mofeng's precious concubine, who met on the road before, but Ran Mofeng didn't say anything at all.

It took several days for Ji Ziyang's arm to recover. On the surface, it was the same as usual. There would be no serious problems with eating and drinking, but if he was practicing kung fu with others, he would suddenly lose strength.

The extremely thin red line can only be seen on the arm at night, and it doesn't show at all during the day, which is why he didn't notice it at first.

This inexplicable symptom reminded him of Gu Tao's letter from last time. After much deliberation, such a strange thing could only be related to the red glazed flower.

Early that morning, he ordered Ah Wu to go out of the mansion to Zhang Zhiyuan's place, and asked him to collect information about this strange flower, no matter whether it was real evidence or hearsay, he would submit it.

Looking at the rumors listed in this scroll, my heart sank.

The world is so big, it really is full of wonders, some things are unclear, but they really exist, not to mention the ancient times, even the 21st century, there are still many natural phenomena and mysteries that scientists cannot explain.

Come to think of it, it's a strange flower that protects itself from a strange spirit. If you want to use it, you have to pay a price.

Feed by the essence and blood, ten fingers connected to the heart, the slender petals absorbed the blood and infiltrated the undetectable toxin into the heart veins little by little.

The slender red line on the arm goes all the way up to the heart. To put it bluntly, this is a lifeline extending from the heart.

Ji Ziyang boldly guessed that when the red line spread all the way to the fingertips, it was probably the time of death.

Luo Lao came in a hurry with the medicine box on his back, with a heavy face, and he also read many ancient medical books, which only recorded the efficacy of the medicine, but did not mention that it would kill people.

Ji Ziyang handed the scroll on the table to the genius doctor, and said with a wry smile: "Look, Mr. Luo, help me break it, how true or false?"

"This is..." Mr. Luo picked it up and knew what it was at a glance, but the more he looked down, the more dignified his expression became.

Looking at his expression, Ji Ziyang knew that his guess was probably right.

"You child, you didn't tell the old man when you got this thing, and you fed it with blood without waiting for me to study it carefully." Lao Luo was angry and distressed at him, and taught him like an elder, and said, "I want to come to you." That master died because of this flower."

"Oh? What's the meaning of this?"

"Back when my master got this flower, I only saw it once. It was so gorgeous that it looked like you cultivated it with blood. Now that I think about it, it was my master who had already cultivated the flower before showing it to me. Yes, shortly thereafter, the old man passed away, leaving me only a letter and some belongings.

He is old, and life and death are common things, so I didn't think about it. If I think about it carefully, why would I leave a letter to me in advance if he is really dying? He probably knows that his life is not long, and although he is old, he is usually healthy. , How can it go so suddenly. "

Luo Lao sighed and told the past: "At that time, the old man also had a red line on his fingertips, but he was dead, so I didn't go into it."

Ji Ziyang's heart almost sank to the bottom of the valley. If he said that in the past, he died when he died. He has no father, no mother, no relatives and no reason. He wanders on the line of life and death every day, and is ready to die at any time.

But now, when my heart hurts and I want to live a good life and be with others for the rest of my life, I suddenly know that my life is not long. Such a blow is not a big one.

But what would happen if Mo Feng knew about it?The battle is imminent, whether he should tell him, or bear it silently, makes it difficult for him to make a choice.

"Is there a cure?" He tried hard to suppress the pain in his heart.

"Not yet," Luo Lao shook his head, frowning tightly: "But I have an idea, I can try it, but... I'm not sure."

"Old Luo, no matter what the method is, just say it." He, Ji Ziyang, had never been afraid of anything.

The two stayed in the room for a long time, Ah Wu and Ah Liu were waiting at the door, very anxious in their hearts, not knowing what was going on with their princess.

Zhang Zhiyuan had sealed the inkpad on the scroll presented earlier, so they naturally didn't dare to open it casually.

It's just related to the safety of the princess. If there is any accident, they should tell the prince as soon as possible. Ji Ziyang let them wait outside the door because he saw through their thoughts.

Before the matter of life and death is settled, how can it be messed up.

"How about the princess?" The door creaked open, Lao Luo went out of the house, and the two couldn't wait to ask.

"There is no danger of life yet."

The two heaved a sigh of relief, Luo Lao added in his heart, it will not be known in the future.

Just as Lao Luo took two steps, he suddenly remembered something and hurried back.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Ji Ziyang was startled by him, and his heart hung up again.

Luo Lao didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "What kind of Gu did you have?"

Ji Ziyang was taken aback, and if he wanted to talk about Gu, only the Ping An Gu that Ran Mofeng gave him at the beginning, so far there is no problem, but in terms of bed matters, he obviously feels that his body needs more than before, and he can't help but feel ashamed: " There are."

"That's right." Luo Lao said immediately.

"Any questions?"

"The old man looked up the medical books and didn't understand the reason for those strange and weird symptoms before. If you have Gu in your body, it will naturally make sense. Everything has pros and cons, and Gu is an evil thing. No matter what it is, it will definitely be harmful The body makes a difference." He was confident he knew something about it.

Because when I was young, I had a good friend who was good at playing with these weird things, so he knew a lot.

Ji Ziyang couldn't help being startled, he trusted Ran Mofeng with all his heart, he only heard him say it was Ping An Gu, and didn't think about anything else: "Then Yiluo sees, can these strange diseases be harmful?"

"It's too early to speak." After a pause, he asked again: "Do you know what kind of Gu it is?"

"Peace Gu." In fact, whether it is true or not is just the man's one-sided opinion.

"Okay, I've made a note of it, old man." Old Luo walked out of the yard. What was this kind of Gu called? He remembered that there was another name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

In the Canglan Valley, a boy in common clothes finished cleaning the yard, looked up, the red clouds of the setting sun in the west seemed to cover the whole valley, reflecting a red glow in the sky, very beautiful.

The little boy dropped the things in his hand, turned around and ran towards the house in the valley, shouting as he ran: "Master! Come out and have a look, the clouds outside today are very beautiful."

The window lattices in the house are wide open, and the evening breeze is used to coming in to bring out a trace of coolness, stirring up the old man's drooping clothes and swaying.

The little boy ran in, the room was dark, he was used to it, and he shook the old man lying on the recliner: "Master, Master, wake up soon."

Usually, Wu Gu woke up long ago when the boy called him like this, but this time he still couldn't wake him up.

The little boy was terrified, and stretched out a finger to poke under Wu Gu's nose, but he lost all breath.

It turned out that his master was dead.

Immediately wept loudly, causing other people in the courtyard to run in one after another. The elder calmed down a bit, helped him up, and said: "Master once said that if he dies one day, he will be rewarded for doing good deeds." , so we don’t have to be sad, and you don’t have to be sad.”

The little boy wiped away his tears and nodded.