"Don't worry, Princess."
Luo Zhaozhao comforted Gu Miao with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Someone must be behind this. The dead can't speak."
"There are no such things as ghosts or gods in this world. Someone must have used Du Wensa to drag the two of us down with him."
Hearing Luo Zhaozhao say this, Gu Miao was half-believing and half-doubting. She frowned and thought about it.
"You mean, Gu Qingsheng? Her?"
"Is she any good? She's a notorious idiot."
So, sometimes Luo Zhaozhao would rather act alone than involve Gu Miao in things.
A woman who is too stupid will bring bad things.
Apart from some power in her hands, she really has nothing left.
Hiding the disgust in his eyes, Luo Zhaozhao sighed secretly
"Princess, don't underestimate the princess. She is the smartest person I have ever met."
The scary thing is that this smart person can also take advantage of people's hearts.
Everything needs to be considered in the long run.
Only after saying goodbye to Gu Miao did Bao Lan dare to come in.
She held a wooden box in her hand and sneaked up to Luo Zhaozhao.
"Miss."
As soon as he saw the wooden box, Luo Zhaozhao immediately understood what was going on.
The excessive pain made her lose interest in everything. Her lips turned pale and she lay down helplessly.
"here we go again?"
Baolan nodded and opened the wooden box with some difficulty.
In the wooden box, a fine ginseng appeared, emitting a faint old fragrance, and its beard was intact and healthy.
This one alone is priceless.
"Then General Chu is here again, and this time he brought ginseng. Yesterday it was matsutake mushrooms, and the day before yesterday it was snow lotus. Each one of them is a good thing, and he really cares about the young lady."
"The general came in person today. He wanted to come in and see the young lady, but I declined."
Luo Zhaozhao glanced at the ginseng without a trace of emotion in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to close the box and shook her head.
"No, we can't take them. Send them back to General Chu later."
Upon hearing this, Baolan became anxious.
Luo Zhaozhao's body is in need of these supplements right now. If she eats them, she will definitely get better soon.
"Miss!"
She cried out plaintively.
"It's best not to refuse something that's delivered to your door, or do you think these supplements are bad? I've asked someone to check them out, and they're all rare items."
"Princess Changle is in love with General Chu and has been chasing him around like crazy every day. But General Chu is so devoted to her. Isn't that heartwarming?"
Baolan's words made Luo Zhaozhao feel helpless, and he pushed the wooden box into Baolan's arms.
"sapphire."
Her tone was a little harsh, and Baolan suddenly closed her mouth feeling a little aggrieved.
"It's not the supplement that's bad, it's General Chu."
"What's the Princess of Changle? I don't feel proud of this little thing."
"I don't think I have anything particularly remarkable, and I've never met General Chu before, but he showed great interest in me the first time he saw me. I'm afraid it was just a whim of those powerful officials."
"Besides, I'm not interested in this. What can a general do?"
Luo Zhaozhao closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the ambition churning in his heart, and let out a breath.
Since she insisted so much, Baolan had no choice but to nod and put the wooden box away.
From beginning to end, Luo Zhaozhao was very clear about his purpose.
That is the supreme position.
That place that everyone admires.
And the moon among the stars that no one can pick.
Suddenly, a pure white figure flashed through my mind.
…
In the operas and pavilions of the capital.
A leading actress was singing on the stage. There were many private rooms on the second floor, and Gu Qingsheng and Zheng Xueyi were sitting in one of them.
The Hua Dan's figure is crisp and seductive. The song she is singing in Taichung now is a song about the stage when a man and a woman first meet and fall in love with each other.
The tone also highlights the shyness and hesitation of the girls when they first meet their lovers.
Gu Qingsheng closed her eyes and enjoyed the music, while Zheng Xueyi, who was sitting opposite her, had a frown on her face.
"You, little Zheng Zheng doesn't seem very happy."
Miao Lanlan said to Gu Qingsheng with a gloating look.
Ever since Zheng Xueyi came, Miao Lanlan seemed to have more fun. Every day, besides looking at Zheng Xueyi's speechless expression with Gu Qingsheng, she would complain about Zheng Xueyi's upright character.
Recently, Gu Qingsheng really wanted to teach Miao Lanlan how to make Gu.
It’s not that she is obsessed with this witchcraft.
With her current small body, it is definitely too late for her to practice martial arts. She certainly can't even swing a sword. As for other self-defense techniques, Prince Duan will definitely not agree.
She is the Princess Changle of Jinchu, who wields swords and sticks every day, and no one knows how the news spreads outside.
The appearance of Du Wensa made her even more certain that the person who secretly wanted to harm her was not just Luo Zhaozhao.
Although she didn't know what kind of changes her rebirth would bring, Miao Lanlan's diverse witchcraft was very suitable for her.
It is just right to take precautions before they happen.
"Stop teasing her."
Gu Qingsheng complained to Miao Lanlan in his heart.
With a personality like Zheng Xueyi's, she doesn't know how to appreciate tea or listen to music. If she were asked to go to a martial arts gym to fight, she would probably fight for a whole day without stopping.
She has a dark face now, probably because she feels...
The music is rough and unpleasant, and the tea is tasteless.
The two of them listened in this pavilion for half an afternoon until the sun set, and then Gu Qingsheng stretched himself.
"Let's go."
She threw a silver ingot under the table and smiled at Zheng Xueyi's relieved eyes.
"We'll come back tomorrow."
Obviously, Zheng Xueyi's face fell again.
When I went down from the second floor to the first floor, before I even went down the stairs, a very pungent smell of powder came over.
"Oh my god, who is this? She poured the whole box of powder on herself."
Miao Lanlan coughed.
Gu Qingsheng also frowned, and looked in the direction of the scent of the powder, only to meet a pair of withered and lifeless eyes.
The woman was wearing a bright red silk dress, her shoulders faintly visible.
She was lying in a man's arms, with her hair combed into a very delicate single spiral style, dotted with pearls and jade.
Her face is very gentle and beautiful, but no matter how much makeup she puts on, it is difficult to hide her thin cheeks and deep-set eyes.
"She doesn't seem well."
Even Zheng Xueyi, who was a bit nervous, noticed this.
Gu Qingsheng slowly moved her eyes away, and with just one glance, she discovered the woman's identity.
In the brothel, there are beautiful and charming ladies.
In this kind of teahouse, some men invite the women they like to listen to operas, and some men bring women from brothels to drink tea.
This is all too common.
Most of the women in brothels have some regular customers. In addition to being their partners in bed, those regular customers will also invite them to go boating and have fun, which can be regarded as a romantic thing in this money transaction.
And what kind of diseases could a brothel girl with poor health suffer from?
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