In the crowd, I saw the Nine King Xiao Mingxuan standing with his hands behind his back. He had a dignified and handsome face that was hard to find in the world, and his youthful demeanor made him stand out among the crowd.
But at this moment, the man who stood out from the crowd had a serious expression on his face, as if he had a sworn grudge against the man who was rolling back and forth with his head in his hands on the ground.
"he--"
Luo Jiuli looked down, just once, and the suppressed haze in his heart exploded like lava from a volcano.
Just because the man rolling on the ground under Xiao Mingxuan's feet was none other than the Prince of Zhao, Xiao Zhumo, who had been banned.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
New and old grudges, hatred that cuts to the bone.
"What's up with him?"
Luo Jiuli gritted his back teeth and resisted the urge to kill Xiao Zhumo.
Xiao Mingxuan's eyes were cold and stern, and his tone was cold.
"The love poison has struck."
"Love Gu? Humph!"
Luo Jiuli snorted coldly and did not move.
"Sure enough, the way of heaven is reincarnation. A majestic king is played in the hands of a female craftsman. He is really stupid."
Luo Jiuli said, looking up at Yan Tinglian who was hanging high on the city gate tower.
"I heard that Love Gu is divided into Mother Gu and Child Gu. Before two people have a substantial relationship, if the mother Gu is killed, then the Love Gu will be defeated."
"But if there is a relationship, then the person who is bewitched will be controlled by the person who casts the vood. From this point of view, the one in King Zhao's body should be the child voodoo, and the one in Yan's side concubine's body should be the mother voodoo."
Xiao Mingxuan looked at her with some surprise.
"Do you know about poison?"
Luo Jiuli shook his head.
"Theoretical knowledge has never been practiced, so I don't understand."
In her previous life, among her research topics, she specifically studied Xiangxi Miao Gu.
Xiao Mingxuan saw how straightforwardly she refused, and he felt a little happy knowing that she would never help King Zhao easily.
Luo Jiuli finally caught King Zhao making a mistake. At this time, it would be better if he didn't add insult to injury.
"Your Majesty, wasn't His Highness Prince Zhao banned by the Emperor? Why did he escape without permission? Is disobeying the imperial edict an additional crime?"
"Also, is he having a secret meeting with Seisaku? Or is he trying to rescue Seisaku? Is this kind of scenario tantamount to betraying the country?"
Luo Jiuli beat Xiao Zhumo to death with every move he made.
Moreover, there were so many people watching, and the words spread throughout the crowd like weeds growing in the wind.
Xiao Mingxuan: Her expression of naked desire to kill King Zhao, how come she is so in line with his wishes?
"King Zhao ignored the emperor's will and left the palace without permission. He indeed violated the imperial edict."
"As for Miss Luo Er's other suggestions just now, I will consider them carefully and report them to the Emperor."
As for how Xiao Zhumo left the house? Who handed him the letter? Who was involved? It can be completely ignored.
What he wants is to drive Xiao Zhumo into the dust step by step in front of the emperor.
There is no possibility for him to stand up and succeed as the crown prince.
To avenge his children.
Also for Luo Jiuli, avenging previous shame.
Although Xiao Zhumo was tortured by the love poison, his senses did not disappear.
He heard everything Luo Jiuli said just now.
What Uncle Nine Emperors said also made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
At this moment, he was breathing rapidly, his face was as pale as paper, his teeth were biting his lips hard, there was a trace of blood on his lips, and he made two strange gurgling sounds in his throat.
"Bitch, you are misleading the public with your evil words. Shut up and shut up for me."
Luo Jiuli's eyes fell on his sinister eyes, and he smiled faintly. The smile did not reach his eyes, but there was only a cold and fierce murderous intent.
There was a "bang" sound.
Without any warning, Luo Jiuli put his foot in Xiao Zhumo's abdomen.
"Ah! Luo Jiuli, you bitch, how dare you-"
"Bang! Bang!"
Another merciless kick, without any hesitation. Looking at the veins popping out on Luo Jiuli's forehead, it was obvious that he had used all his strength.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded, that was King Zhao! The most beloved son of the imperial concubine, the Queen Mother, was kicked in the heart by Luo Jiuli like a sandbag.
"His Royal Highness Prince Zhao, why are you ignorant? I am here to treat your emotional poison. The poison in your body is disordered. What I just kicked were some unknown acupuncture points."
Cure love poison?
The onlookers stared wide-eyed.
Are they blind, or are they blind in mind? Miss Luo Er's nonsense is really impressive.
Also, she dared to set fire to Prince Zhao's Mansion, carry a coffin into the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and still escape unscathed to obtain the emperor's decree and leave. Not everyone has this kind of courage and courage.
What's the fuss about kicking King Zhao?
Xiao Mingxuan, who was standing next to her, slightly pulled the corners of his lips. He didn't say anything to stop her, nor did he take action to stop her. He just let her talk nonsense.
Is it a cure for emotional poison? Or is it revenge to vent emotions?
It doesn't matter! As long as she is happy.
Xiao Zhumo, who was lying on the ground with his body curled up, was furious.
The inaction of Uncle Nine Emperors made him angry, but he did not have the courage to scold Uncle Nine Emperors, so he could only look at Luo Jiuli with a vicious and cannibalistic look.
"Luo Jiuli, you, avenging private revenge, you can't do it well——"
The word "death" came to an abrupt end, and life was swallowed into his stomach again.
Luo Jiuli shook the long silver needle in his hand, with a pair of smiling eyes, and the tear mole looked so bright in the sun.
"Your Highness King Zhao, as the saying goes, a big needle is needed for serious illness. The silver needle in my hand is called a long needle. It is seven inches long and is used for muscle hypertrophy."
"Although I can't remove the love poison from the prince's body, I can still control it by inserting this silver needle into the body, sealing the acupuncture points."
Luo Jiuli shook the seven-inch silver needle in his hand while threatening him verbally
"Luo Jiuli, you, you bitch, stay away from me, get out, get out."
King Zhao was extremely embarrassed, with some unknown panic flashing in his eyes.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"
Luo Jiuli shook his head, stood up, and looked up at Xiao Mingxuan.
"Ninth Prince, it seems that Prince Zhao doesn't want me to help. Also, I can only slightly control the onset of the love poison, but I can't cure it."
"However, as I just said, once the bewitched person has a relationship with the bewitched person, the bewitched person will be controlled by the bewitched person, and the bewitched person will also involuntarily want to have sex with the bewitched person.
Stay together."
"so."
Luo Jiuli pursed his lips at Yan Tinglian who was hanging on the city gate tower.
"Prince Zhao won't dislike her."
"Of course! If King Zhao dislikes her, she can bear it. Although she won't die, the pain of love poison is very painful to the bones. I hope King Zhao can bear it."
When Xiao Mingxuan heard this, his expression instantly became strange.