The murderous look flashing in Lin Yixiang's eyes made Lu Zhiyao feel a little funny. How stupid was he at the beginning, so that he was fooled around by him? Look at him, he looks so murderous when he mentions Xia Yao,
Should she examine herself and see what she has done to regret him during her years as Xia Yao?
Lu Zhiyao thought about it and sneered.
"Fortunately, Your Majesty can still think of the name Xia Yao now. I haven't heard these two words for a long time." Lu Zhiyao said slowly, taking in all the changes in Lin Yixiang's expression. "It's just a woman. How can you, Your Majesty?"
Are you so frightened? If I remember correctly, didn't you hide Xia Yao because you loved her? Why do you ask such a question now? So what if I have a relationship with Xia Yao? Are you afraid of me?
Could it be that, in fact, those rumors are all false, Xia Yao was not protected by you, but was killed by you, so the mention of the word 'Xia Yao' makes the prince so uncomfortable?"
As soon as Lu Zhiyao finished speaking, Lin Yixiang couldn't wait to attack her. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiyao was also full of anger at this time and had no intention of showing mercy to him. After the two of them exchanged words, Lin Yixiang
It gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
"I will spare your life today, but Lin Yixiang, please remember, there will always be someone to avenge Xia Yao's revenge." Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yixiang standing there and said while suppressing the emotions in his heart. This
Once, Lin Yixiang didn't catch up again, and Lu Zhiyao left smoothly. After walking around in circles for a long time, he made sure that no one was following him and came to the place where he and Yin Jianli were practicing martial arts.
When Yin Jianli saw Lu Zhiyao appearing, he frowned and asked, "Where has the Eighth Princess gone?"
He just went to her residence to look for her, but couldn't see anyone.
"I'm bored, just wandering around the capital alone." Lu Zhiyao replied in a low tone, then walked to Yin Jianli's side, picked up a sword placed on the stone table, and said, "Let's get started."
There is nowhere to express the anger. It is a good choice to practice swordsmanship at this time.
As soon as Yin Jianli exchanged blows with Lu Zhiyao, he realized something was wrong. Lu Zhiyao's strength and speed were obviously much higher than yesterday. This is unlikely to happen to a normal person.
things.
Lu Zhiyao didn't notice Yin Jianli's surprised expression. He was thinking about Lin Yixiang and making him regret doing that to the Xia family. Clenching the sword in his hand, Lu Zhiyao poured out all the anger in his heart.
On the sword body, the blade carrying Lu Zhiyao's anger shone coldly under the moonlight, indicating that he wanted to kill Yin Jianli.
Yin Jianli had been practicing martial arts with Lu Zhiyao for several days, but he had never seen such courage in her. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect her. He retreated very quickly, dodging Lu Zhiyao's attack. Yin Jianli
After thinking for a while, he finally revealed the strength he had been hiding for these days.
Suddenly, Yin Jianli's figure flashed and disappeared. Lu Zhiyao's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth raised, and he swung his sword behind him. After blocking his blow, he jumped in the air. A moment later, he was already in the false world.
On top of the mountain.
Lu Zhiyao looked down at Yin Jianli, smiled and said, "Is this all your strength?"
Yin Jianli listened to Lu Zhiyao's inquiry and did not give her any reply. The two soon started fighting again, and Yin Jianli had never thought about the fact that he was defeated before.
of.
Unknowingly, the sky was getting brighter. Yin Jianli glanced at the sword at his feet, then looked at Lu Zhiyao's panting appearance, and spoke. "It turns out that the Eighth Imperial Concubine is the one who really hides everything.
.I am willing to admit defeat. I will take you to see the prince tonight, and the prince will teach you martial arts in person."
Lu Zhiyao's mind was filled with confusion after fighting all night. When she heard what Yin Jianli said, she was slightly startled and said, "Okay, I'll go back and rest first."
Lu Zhiyao returned the sword to Yin Jianli, turned and left. His steps were a little wandering. Lu Zhiyao walked alone on the deserted street. Although his whole body was aching, for some reason, Lu Zhiyao felt extremely fulfilled.
.It seems that this life of killing is what she should live.
After dawn, Lu Zhiyao followed Lan Ruoling to see Mo Tianshu. After accepting the prescription from Mo Tianshu, Lu Zhiyao saw that Mo Tianshu seemed to be leaving in a hurry, so he did not stop him.
Mo Tianshu failed to appear on the street as promised, so the people who were waiting for him to see a doctor returned home disappointed. Lu Zhiyao gave all the prescriptions and medicinal materials to Lan Ruoling and asked her to bring them to Ruan Chen.
I secretly keep some spare ones in case something unexpected happens and all the medicinal materials are used up.
"Mr. Ruan should know what happened yesterday. Remember to ask him to pay attention to the emperor's body and leave an antidote for him."
"Understood, I will go see him now."
Ruan Chen got the antidote and didn't ask any questions after listening to Lan Ruoling's words. After all, at this time, saving people's lives was more important than anything else.
The imperial doctors from the palace appeared to treat the common people, which gave hope to those who had already despaired. Long queues formed every day, and there was an endless stream of people waiting to drink medicine and perform acupuncture. Fortunately, during those two days
No one from the Qingming Kingdom continued to poison, otherwise Lu Zhiyao thought, even if those people didn't do anything, Ruan Chen would almost be unable to hold on.
When Lu Zhiyao came to Lin Mubai again, he was much less timid than the previous times. But to her surprise, she was actually taken to the Beauty Pavilion. She came here to save Wanyue.
I went here once and was almost killed by Lin Mubai, so the memory is particularly profound.
Lin Mubai looked at Lu Zhiyao with the same expression as before, with a bit of arrogance and disdain. Slowly putting down the tea cup in his hand, Lin Mubai stood up and took Lu Zhiyao to the martial arts training ground.
Lu Zhiyao moved his eyes and scanned the place where he was, listening to Lin Mubai ask her, "Did you do any tricks when you fought against Jianli?"
Lu Zhiyao understood what Lin Mubai meant as soon as he heard it. He didn't believe that he could beat his men. "Uncle, you are too flattering to me."
"Really?" Lin Mubai asked thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled, before Lu Zhiyao had any chance to react, he was already in front of her.
Lin Mubai's speed was something Lu Zhiyao had never seen before, and she was hit by Lin Mubai with just one move. Fortunately, she was able to dodge quickly, so not all of Lin Mubai's strength was exerted on her.
Lin Mubai and Yin Jianli were completely different. Yin Jianli would be more or less merciful to Lu Zhiyao because she was his master. But with Lin Mubai, this kind of thing would never happen.
"Are you sure she really beat you?" Lin Mubai frowned and looked at Yin Jianli, asking him uncertainly.
"Yes." Although Yin Jianli was reluctant, he had to face the facts. But looking at Lu Zhiyao's current state, it was indeed much worse than when he competed. "My lord, be careful, the Eighth Princess's skills will suddenly increase."
It grows over time.”
"Oh?" Lin Mubai became interested after hearing what Yin Jianli said.
While the two of them were talking, Lu Zhiyao had calmed down his breathing and made some preparations. So when Lin Mubai attacked fiercely, he was as embarrassed as the first time.
For a whole night, Lu Zhiyao spent the whole night in a cycle of being knocked down by Lin Mubai, getting up, being knocked down again, and getting up again. After experiencing this, Lin Mubai's view of her also changed somewhat.
Few people can withstand such a test, let alone, she is a woman.
Lin Mubai recalled that Yin Jianli screamed again and again when he was learning martial arts with him. But Lu Zhiyao has not dared to shout yet, maybe because he is afraid of annoying himself and losing this opportunity?
Lin Mubai thought to himself that he was not without doubts about Lu Zhiyao. Although he had not interfered in the affairs of the capital for so many years, he was concerned about the affairs of the court and the actions of the ministers.
We all know that. No one in the Lu family can wield a sword or a gun. How could Lu Yuanzheng produce such a daughter?
Lu Zhiyao, who was covered in injuries, returned to her residence and soaked in the tub. She bit her lower lip and looked at every scar on her body, feeling annoyed.
He didn't want Lin Yinan to see him in such a mess, but it was impossible for him to be able to defeat Lin Mubai before Lin Yinan came back. The more Lu Zhiyao came into contact with Lin Mubai, the more Lu Zhiyao could feel it.
He was frightened, but fortunately, Prince Mu still left some face for himself. At least there were no other scars on his face except the one he scratched with a fragment last time. And that wound was just a scratch.
It protects the skin without leaving scars.
Time passed as Lu Zhiyao was being trained by Lin Mubai every day, and the wedding date of Nangong Nuoer and Lin Yixiang also quietly arrived.
If Ling Yi hadn't reminded him, Lu Zhiyao would have almost forgotten about it. Yi Lingrong followed Lan Ruoling to watch the excitement. Lu Zhiyao watched every step Lin Yixiang and Nangong Nuoer took, and smiled softly.
.
Lan Ruoling looked sideways at Lu Zhiyao, wondering what she was laughing at. She asked in a low voice, but heard this reply.
"It's nothing." Lu Zhiyao coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "But there is a saying that you have heard before? A red day is a time of great tragedy. The Nangong family is so public today, and there will be times when they cry in the future.
"
Everywhere he looked, he could see the bright red color of the festival. Lu Zhiyao listened to those people flattering Nangong Lingfeng, saying that the recent turbulent plague incident in the capital was able to calm down, all because of this wedding.
Yes. She sighed quietly and left with Lan Ruoling.
Nangong Nuo'er entered Prince Luo's Mansion, and Lu Zhiqing's good days came to an end. She sat alone in the room. Because of Nangong Nuo'er's request, she could not show up and could only stay here.
The tears seemed to have dried up. Lu Zhiqing sat in front of the window with a little dull eyes, listening carefully to the sounds outside. Before he knew it, it became dark. Lu Zhiqing opened the window and looked at where Nangong Nuoer and Lin Yixiang were now.
direction, and his eyes were somewhat resentful.
When will this kind of life end? Even if she endures it, how long can she endure it? Nangong Nuoer had already approached her before getting married, and Lu Zhiqing would always think of those words she said. If he had known that this day would happen,
Even if she married a market vendor, she would never marry Lin Yixiang again. She has never been so eager to get a divorce letter as she is now. As long as she can leave here, she is willing to do anything. Because that way, at least she will not be raped by Nangong
