The main hall of the sealed queen, which is scheduled for the sixth day of the sixth month of June, announced the day of the world, and alarmed the entire capital.

The nobles of the family all discussed privately after dinner. Luofu is regarded as a glorious lintel this time, and a concubine sent to the palace can be blessed with holy grace in a short period of time, and Luo Haoxuan has been promoted from a four-rank petty official to the lord of the country overnight. No one knows how gentle and virtuous Luo Qingyun is, and no one cares about her, but many people still compare her to Daji, worried that she is another woman who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

On the bright side, the threshold of Luofu has been almost flattened, and the Shen family was so shocked that he didn't dare to say a word more, but the old lady enjoyed these blessings very much, and happily welcomed guests in the mansion, and even the distant cousins of the Luo family traveled thousands of miles from the south of the Yangtze River to the capital to visit.

However, up and down the court, the market was boiling again, and the Xiahui Hall was very quiet after all.

In the past few days, the dormitory has been dark and dark, Luo Qingyun squatted in the corner and pushed the food plate over, the cat looked at it, and shook his head listlessly.

"Still don't want to eat? Isn't that the fish eye you want? Luo Qingyun has prepared a lot of the food he said in the past two days, but every time he brought it, the cat stock glanced at it without interest, and he had no appetite at all, and his spirit was getting worse and worse.

The cat drooped his eyes, bit his fingers very sadly, and squeezed out a crying voice: "I love to eat this thing the most on weekdays, but these days I am injured and can't eat at all, I need to raise my spirit now to have an appetite." ”

Luo Qingyun's brows furrowed: "How to raise?" ”

"You can't help it!" She muttered quietly, but quietly looked at her expression.

"No matter if there is a way, I will find a way to find it for you!" Luo Qingyun pressed her face to it, and the cat whispered in her ear: "I need to drink some human blood." ”

After hearing this, Luo Qingyun looked stunned, seeing that she was frightened, the cat hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I need a little bit, just a little bit every day!" After 7749 days, the Yuan Shen will naturally recover, I didn't say it a few days ago, because I know that this person's blood is not easy to find, I never hurt people, but... But I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore, you see, my spirit is getting worse and worse. ”

Luo Qingyun paused, and in the next moment, he bit his finger without hesitation and handed his hand over: "Here, suck my blood!" ”

The cat looked at her in astonishment, and shook her head hurriedly: "No, no, the girl is a good person!" Your blood is given to me, and my body will be damaged! ”

"It's okay, it's just a little blood, you can't die!" She stretched her hand forward again.

Although the cat hesitated, she smelled the sweet smell of blood, like nectar for a long time, and her dry lips came out with sip of saliva, she looked at her timidly, and the next moment her eyes turned blue, and she sucked. The smell of blood spread between her lips, and she lost her mind, thinking about taking another breath, but her mouth couldn't leave.

For a long time, Luo Qingyun frowned slightly, her hand trembled slightly, she seemed to want to withdraw but still let her suck.

"I'm sorry, girl! I ......" The cat came back to her senses and hurriedly raised her head, she gently wiped the blood from her lips, her eyes showing gratitude.

"It's okay!" Luo Qingyun wrapped her fingers with a silk scarf, her hands were bloodless, and the cyan blood vessels became more and more obvious.

Mao Gu was grateful: "Thank you, when my Yuan Shen recovers, I will definitely take you to Maoyou Mountain, my brother must know where the dragon scales are." ”

Luo Qingyun nodded and smiled faintly: "Well, you should take care of it first." ”

She changed her clothes, and the moment she pushed the door open, the oppression in the room was replaced by light for a moment, and she stood in front of the door and raised her eyes to look at the tree in the courtyard, the shadows of the trees were sparse under the shade, and the spots of light were like sparkling waves.

She hooked her lips, as if she saw the idle figure lying on the branch with her legs crossed, the young man who would turn his head when he heard him coming, and always smiled.

The Buddha said that there are three poisons: greed, hatred, and ignorance.

The grievances and hatreds in the world are like silk and cocoons, and I don't know when the three poisons will be solved, and the world will be freed. Liu Lexin has never understood, and Luo Qingyun is also trapped in it now.

After the ghost queen said that she committed suicide, Song Zixun seemed to be crazy. How did you go crazy? Luo Qingyun never knew that on that day, Shoujing saw that she had committed suicide, so she had no intention of dealing with Song Zixun again. After he left with the injured Sun Yingxue, Song Zixun panicked and covered the wound on her neck, red blood stains flowed down his fingers, and the original blue robe was also stained with blood.

Luo Qingyun's blood could not be touched by all souls, and where her blood touched, it burned as if it had been corroded. But Song Zixun ignored it, he was at a loss and wanted to pick her up, but his hand kept covering her neck.

She stood in a daze, her eyes unintentionally caught a glimpse of a figure outside the door, she came back to her senses, Luo Qingrong was hiding behind the stone arch to look at her, she looked at her coldly, her voice was not loud, but it was enough for her to hear clearly: "Come out!" ”

Luo Qingrong poked her head out and hooked her lips, she walked up to her without hurrying, and glanced at her with disdain: "What does Niangniang command?" ”

Luo Qingyun has experienced a lot of things in the past few days, the emperor sent someone to find Sun Yingxue, and Ruan Yuheng was busy and did not enter the palace for a few days. As for Luo Qingrong, she originally planned to arrange for her to leave the palace, but after so many things happened, she had no time to take care of her for a long time. If it weren't for her sneaky appearance today, Luo Qingyun would have forgotten about her.

"After Jiali, I will arrange for you to leave the palace, and it is more comfortable for you to return to the house than in the palace." Luo Qingyun's tone was flat.

Luo Qingrong stared her face in the dark, and snorted coldly without any appreciation, suddenly, she suddenly raised her eyes and smiled hypocritically: "Thank you, Niangniang!" ”

Luo Qingyun didn't care about her careful thoughts, just sighed secretly, and turned her eyes to look at the tree again. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the emperor came alone. Seeing that Luo Qingrong was also there, his eyes became a little cold in an instant, he just glanced at her, but he couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes.

Luo Qingrong didn't dare to raise his eyes, and hurriedly leaned over to say goodbye. The emperor walked past her blindly, came straight to Luo Qingyun, and said: "Tomorrow, Zhang Chengyu from the Ministry of Rites will enter the palace, and you will come too!" ”

"No!" Luo Qingyun nodded, and subconsciously plucked the scattered wisps of green silk behind his ears. There was a little blood on her sleeve, the emperor's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he pulled her hand, Luo Qingyun's injured finger was unintentionally touched by him, she snorted, her eyebrows frowned slightly, the emperor was stunned, his strength was obviously much smaller, he looked at her finger and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I broke the soup bowl and accidentally cut it."

"It's your turn to clean up, what about the people in your palace?"

"I don't like to have someone take care of everything, there is no need to call a maid for such a small thing!"

The emperor hooked his lips and nodded as if in agreement: "Well, you deserve it!" ”

Although he reproached, he pulled her out. Luo Qingyun was pulled by him, looked at his cold side face, surprised but didn't dare to ask more. The emperor deliberately avoided her injured fingers, and only gently grabbed her wrist.

At this moment, Luo Qingrong was the only one left in the courtyard, she had been kneeling quietly on one side, and the emperor didn't even bother to tell her that he would look at her more. Looking at their departing backs, her jealousy ignited like a flame.

In the Qianqing Palace, the imperial doctor carefully bandaged it, packed up the medicine box and saluted and left.

Luo Qingyun raised his tightly wrapped fingers, looked at the emperor, and said with a smile: "It's a little.... Exaggeration! ”

The emperor glanced at her too lazyly, and turned another page of the book in his hand, but he still didn't have the heart to read it, he came over and asked, "I have a lot of questions for you!" ”

Luo Qingyun waited for him to ask, raised her eyes to meet his eyes, her eyes were as pure as water, clear and bright.

She responded like this, but the emperor was speechless for a long time or didn't know how to speak, he suddenly threw the scroll to the side, walked into the dormitory, and after a while, he reported two jars of wine and returned to her: "Drink?" ”

Luo Qingyun paused, and the next moment a smile appeared on her face, and she nodded, "Drink some." ”