Xia Xiwan quickly raised her eyes, and a handsome face magnified in her sight. Lu Zixian was here!
Why is he here?
Lu Zixian glanced at her with his handsome eyelids lowered, and then his cold eyes fell on the small bottle containing datura flower venom, "What is that?"
Xia Xiwan's slender feathers trembled, and she quickly reached out and hid the small bottle in her pocket, "No... nothing, just a gadget that Shuangshuang brought to me."
The girl is very good at lying. Even though she is trying her best to pretend to be natural and calm, Lu Zixian still frowns between her handsome eyebrows, "Why do I look like poison?"
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Xia Xiwan remembered that the Lu Zixian in front of her was a proud man and the youngest and most brilliant academician in the imperial capital. It was too difficult to hide it from him. He should have seen something.
Xia Xiwan wanted to pat herself on the head, wondering how she was accidentally seen by him, but he was always so elusive and made no sound at all when he walked.
"Zixian, this is my private matter. You don't have to worry about it. No matter what, I am still your sister-in-law. So I ask you one thing. You must not tell your brother about this matter."
Seeing the request in the girl's eyes, Lu Zixian said nothing.
At this moment, Xia Xiwan suddenly realized that her wrist was still in his grasp. She moved quickly to withdraw her hand.
But he didn't pull it back because Lu Zixian held on to it and didn't let go.
Xia Xiwan has already thought deeply about Lu Hanting's anger. She feels that Mr. Lu is very concerned about her association with his aunt and brother. Although she doesn't know the reason yet, even if Mr. Lu and her aunt and brother are not
I don't have much emotion, so I wouldn't be so resistant or even wary.
She always felt that Mr. Lu seemed to be hiding something from her.
But grandma was right. Maybe she really didn't give Mr. Ashuri a sense of security. No matter what Mr. Lu's reasons were, she should first keep distance from his aunt and this brother, knowing that Mr. Lu didn't like him.
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But Xia Xiwan froze quickly. Why was Lu Zixian holding her back?
"What do you want from me?" Xia Xiwan looked at him doubtfully.
"It's okay." Lu Zixian slowly released her slender wrist, and then took his coat. He said casually, "I heard that Xia Yanyan saved an old lady this morning and used a golden needle to seal it.
hole?"
Xia Xiwan nodded, "It seems so."
Lu Zixian did not look back, but said calmly, "I once saw a girl use this golden needle to seal the acupoint. It was on the street of the Imperial City."
Xia Xiwan's memory quickly returned to two years ago, when she went to the Imperial City and rescued a seriously ill patient on the street. There was another person at that time. That person had extremely beautiful hands and was holding a scalpel.
She and the man performed an operation on the patient in the street.
Xia Xiwan's eyes fell on Lu Zixian's hands. He was grabbing his coat, and his curled white and slender fingers were like works of art.
Xia Xiwan's pupils shrank slightly, and she remembered that the man holding the scalpel was...him!
It's Lu Zixian!
"It's you?" Xia Xiwan showed a shocked expression.
Lu Zixian looked back at her, nodded, and said softly, "Well, it's me."