Lu Zhiqing looked at Lu Zhiyao over there blankly. The man just now was the Eighth Prince? How did Lu Zhiyao and the Eighth Prince know each other?
Lu Yuanzheng looked at Lu Zhiqing coldly. Lu Zhiqing had a skin allergy and cried a lot, so his whole face looked red. Coupled with the dots of acne marks on his face, he looked so ugly.
Unbearable.
"Dad." Lu Zhiyao took the initiative to speak before Lu Yuanzheng said anything. "You'd better not reward me with anything in the future. My sister doesn't want me to have something she doesn't have here, and I can't help my sister making such a fuss again."
Already."
Lu Zhiyao's face turned pale, and he leaned on Wanyue's arms and spoke feebly to Lu Yuanzheng. After hearing this, Lu Zhiqing shook her head in panic and explained to Lu Yuanzheng: "I don't have a father, you have to believe me, I really
No."
How could Lu Yuanzheng listen to what Lu Zhiqing said now? Because he had lost his person in front of the Eighth Prince, Lu Yuanzheng's anger had nowhere to go. He looked at Lu Zhiyao and then at Lu Zhiqing, feeling depressed
He snorted, said nothing, and waited quietly for the doctor to arrive.
Lin Yinan walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion leisurely, unhurriedly. After seeing Lan Ruoling waiting for him, Lin Yinan asked knowingly: "Didn't I ask you to go back and call the imperial doctor?"
"I've asked my servant to go back and look for her. I'll be here soon." Lan Ruoling walked to the sedan and opened the front curtain. She expected Lin Yinan to sit in the sedan, but Lin Yinan shook her head.
"The weather is nice today, let's go back."
"Master, your body..."
"It's okay, let's go." Lin Yinan's attitude was firm, and Lan Ruoling said nothing and followed closely behind him. The two of them walked towards the mansion one after another. After walking for a while, Lin Yinan suddenly slowed down.
footsteps, then looked back at Lan Ruoling and asked, "Did you see that? That Lu Zhiyao."
Lan Ruoling raised her head and looked at Lin Yinan's smiling eyes. She was waiting for her answer. Lan Ruoling nodded and whispered: "Well, I saw it, but I don't understand why the master wants to go to this muddy beach."
water?"
"What are you referring to?" Lin Yinan pretended to be confused and asked in confusion: "Does it mean that I came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see her? Or does it mean that the imperial doctor came here?"
"Both." Lan Ruoling said frankly. After waiting for a while and not hearing Lin Yinan's voice, Lan Ruoling tensed up and said, "I'm talking too much."
Lin Yinan glanced at Lan Ruoling's nervous expression and smiled nonchalantly: "I'm not angry, I'm just thinking about Lu Zhiyao. Do you remember the time you saw her when you went to the Prime Minister's Mansion?
What does it look like?"
Lan Ruoling followed Lin Yinan's words and thought about it, and the scenes of Lu Zhiyao being beaten that she had seen appeared in her mind. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, Lan Ruoling probably wouldn't have believed it.
Yao would come up with such a way to frame Lu Zhiqing by harming himself.
"I'm just curious about what kind of person this Lu Zhiyao is." Lin Yinan said slowly as he walked: "I saw the injury on her hand. In that case, how could she use that kind of strength?
If he stabbed himself in the same way without touching his bones, if he wasn't lucky, it would only mean that this Lu Zhiyao is not a simple person."
"Master means..." Lan Ruoling hesitated, and finally asked: "Do you want me to investigate her?"
"No need, she will come to me." Lin Yinan has not forgotten Xia Han in his house. Judging from Lu Zhiyao's performance that day, he will not forget about that incident. Plus
I am deliberately reminding myself today. I wonder if this Lu Zhiyao will wait for his injury to heal before he can’t wait to see me...
Lu Yuanzheng waited in the mansion for a while, and then saw Jian Yuheng, who came specially from Lin Yinan's mansion. Taking two steps forward, Lu Yuanzheng said apologetically: "Thank you, the doctor."
"Mr. Prime Minister, what are you talking about?" Jian Yuheng put the medicine box on the table, and then glanced at the people in the room. The room was extremely simple, and it seemed like a servant lived in it. Jian Yuheng glanced at the hand in Lu Zhiyao's hand
The injury, as well as the allergy on Lu Zhiqing's face, stunned her. After quickly recovering, Jian Yuheng walked to Lu Zhiyao, checked her wound, and said softly: "It will hurt, bear with it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yuheng suddenly pulled out the beaded hairpin. The pain was so painful that Lu Zhiyao immediately took a breath, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted.
Jian Yuheng was a little surprised that Lu Zhiyao was able to grit his teeth and hold on without screaming. He quickly treated Lu Zhiyao's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it. Jian Yuheng turned to Lu Zhiqing over there and said, "Let me take a look.
Your face."
"There is no need to trouble Doctor Jian." Lu Yuanzheng said when Jian Yuheng was preparing to treat Lu Zhiqing: "Go back and thank the Eighth Prince for me, and said that I will go to the house to thank you in person someday."
Lu Yuanzheng's words were full of farewell. It was not that Jian Yuheng couldn't hear it, and he didn't intend to make trouble for himself. He stopped his hand, nodded slightly to Lu Yuanzheng, and said: "Then Wei Chen will go back first, and he will go back later."
Someone will send you the replacement medicine."
Lu Yuanzheng sent someone to send Jian Yuheng away, and then he really started to deal with Lu Zhiqing. After comforting Lu Zhiyao for a few words and telling her to take good care of her injuries, Lu Yuanzheng asked someone to take Lu Zhiqing away.
Lu Zhiyao watched Lu Zhiqing being forcefully taken away by her servants. She could still hear Lu Zhiqing shouting loudly after a long distance. She slowly closed her eyes and said to Wan Yue and Yu Die who were guarding the bed: "Here we go.
This is a rare opportunity, why don’t you go take a look and relieve the hatred in your heart?”
After hearing Lu Zhiyao's words, Wan Yue and Yu Die looked at each other. Yu Die suddenly seemed to have remembered something and said to Wan Yue, "Go and have a look, Miss. I will take care of you."
Wanyue looked at Yudie hesitantly, but she had been bullied too much by the arrogant and domineering Lu Zhiqing, so she wanted to see how miserable she was now. After some self-struggle, Wanyue Liu
The next sentence was "I'll be back soon", and then he ran out of the room in large strides.
Wanyue left, and only Yudie and Lu Zhiyao were left in the room. Yudie saw the truth with her own eyes, and she really didn't expect Lu Zhiyao to do that at that time. It seemed that everyone had seen it before.
He underestimated this young lady too much. In other words, Lu Zhiyao hid it too well before.
"If you want to ask anything, just ask." Lu Zhiyao turned his head and opened his eyes at some point, looking at Yudie intently.
"Have you already thought about doing this?" Yudie hesitated for a moment, then asked.
"No, I'm just adapting to circumstances. I finally managed to get the Eighth Prince to watch a good show, so I can't waste this opportunity." Although, it is possible that he will be suspected by Lin Yinan. "I told you before, whether it is Lu Zhiqing or Ye Lianrong,
No matter what, I must get rid of it."
Yudie looked at Lu Zhiyao silently for a while. No matter what, she still couldn't connect the person in front of her with the person who was always beaten by Lu Zhiqing before. Although she had heard that Lu Zhiyao was different before,
Some words he said in the past, but none of them were as real as what he saw with his own eyes today. For a moment, Yudie even began to wonder whether it was a blessing or a curse for him to come to Lu Zhiyao's side. Having such Lu Zhiyao
, I’m afraid the second lady and the second young lady’s life will not be any easier in the future, right?
Yudie said nothing more, turned around and walked to the center of the room and started to clean up the mess on the ground. Lu Zhiyao looked at Yudie's silent look and said, "I want to thank you today."
If it weren't for Yudie's cleverness today, maybe things wouldn't have gone so smoothly.
"This is what a slave should do." Yudie paused and continued working. If the master is bullied, the people under him will not be easy. Yudie knows this very well. For Lu Zhiqing
, not only Lu Zhiyao and Wan Yue, Yudie also had dissatisfaction and anger in her heart, but she didn't show it so obviously. As Lu Zhiyao said, it took a lot of effort to find an opportunity. If not, it would be a waste.
.
Lu Zhiyao greatly appreciated Yudie's forbearance and intelligence. As for the seemingly reckless Wan Yue, Lu Zhiyao did not expect that she would actually bring back Lu Yuanzheng who was in the eighth prince's house. He smiled secretly.
, Lu Zhiyao was very grateful for his decision to choose them that day.
Wan Yue followed Lu Yuanzheng all the way. After seeing Lu Yuanzheng bring Lu Zhiqing and Ye Lianrong into the room, Wan Yue stamped her feet anxiously. However, the cry of Lu Zhiqing that came out of the room immediately made Wan Yue frown again.
Her little face suddenly became clear.
Listening to Lu Zhiqing's cries and Lu Yuanzheng's scolding, Wan Yue's mood rose all the way. Since the day she entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, today has been the happiest day.
Wan Yue hummed an unknown tune in her nose, standing in the corner and listening to the sounds in the room in a good mood. She was so focused for a while that she was almost discovered by Lu Yuanzheng when Lu Yuanzheng opened the door and came out.
Wan Yue stuck out her tongue and patted her chest. After Lu Yuanzheng walked away, Wan Yue turned back and spat at the room where Ye Lianrong and her daughter were, and then happily returned to her yard.
In the room, Ye Lianrong and Lu Zhiqing, who had been scolded angrily by Lu Yuanzheng, were like eggplants beaten by frost, always maintaining the same posture, bowing their heads and saying nothing.
Lu Yuanzheng had never been so angry, and he had never treated them like this. Lu Zhiqing was still sobbing and crying non-stop. Ye Lianrong was upset by her crying and scolded her harshly: "Why are you crying?
You still have the nerve to cry!”
"Mom, I really didn't stab her!" Lu Zhiqing shed tears, feeling helpless and angry that no one believed her. "If you don't believe me, ask Yuechan, she saw it too!"
"Do you still have anything to do with me now? Isn't it a shame to be bullied into this by that girl?"
"Mother..." Lu Zhiqing looked at Ye Lianrong with a dull look on her face. After Ye Lianrong looked over, her expression changed and she whispered: "She did it on purpose, deliberately framed us. She knows that you killed her mother.
