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1941. Chapter 1941 Wishful thinking 04

Lan Ru didn't answer, she pursed her lips, puffed out her cheeks, and looked at him angrily.

Yue Feng'er took the opportunity to hug Huangfu Jin's neck tightly, sobbing and moaning, as if the pain was unbearable.

Huangfujin pulled her down, and the blood stain on her forehead rubbed against his shoulder.

Lan Ru said angrily: "What are you pretending to do? If you fall down on purpose, can you frame the lady? You don't think about yourself. If the lady wants to kill you, why do you need to throw you? Whatever you do

A handful of poison is enough to turn you into ashes."

Su Mo glanced at her and smiled, "Why is Lan Ru so stingy? Maybe Miss Yue is too delicate. We are stupid and thick, and the wind blows when we walk. It's not necessarily that Miss Yue was knocked down."

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Huangfu Jin sighed, he was not stupid, how could he not know about this kind of thing, and he had grown up in the palace, so he had seen many fights among the women in the palace, no matter how powerful and nasty they were.

However, Yue Feng'er refused to leave with Lan Ru. When Huangfu Jin handed her over, Yue Feng'er trembled all over, as if she was about to be sent to the execution ground.

"My lord, please, please don't, don't..."

Su Mo snorted wickedly, "Lan Ru, give Miss Yue a good bandage. She is really unlucky. She was either burned or stabbed, or she fell down and smashed her head. It would be ugly if she left scars.

Already."

Huangfu Jin held her hand and signaled her not to stimulate Yue Feng'er, lest she start to have convulsions again and make everyone uncomfortable.

Su Mo smiled at him, it seemed like he knew it well.

Lan Ruo sent Yue Feng'er back to her room, but she refused to let Lan Ru help her apply the medicine. "I have it myself. I'll borrow it from Miss Shen."

She just provoked Su Mo, and she didn't believe that Su Mo would be good to her. There must be something wrong with giving her medicine.

Lan Ru snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter, you just fell, and you're not disabled or unconscious. You can go on your own."

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, threw Yue Feng'er on the bed, turned around and left.

Yue Feng'er touched her forehead. There was still a faint fragrance in the air. She thought it came from Lan Ru's sleeves.

She hurried to find Shen Jingjing, which shocked Shen Jingjing, "How did you do this?"

Everyone in the house was still arranging furniture. Although it was just a temporary stay, Shen Jingjing still wanted to show off.

Yue Feng'er covered her head and sobbed dizzily, "Can't Miss Shen guess it?"


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