The scumbag wiped out my entire family, I was reborn to marry the villain prince

Chapter 39: Can’t I go to His Highness for help if I have nothing to do?

Bai Mu was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Just this morning, his master kicked him, and his waist still aches slightly, and every step he takes is excruciatingly painful.

Lu Qingyu opened the medical box, took out three plasters that exuded a faint herbal scent, and handed them to Bai Mu, who was a little dazed.

"Guard Bai, apply this plaster every three days. After nine days, your waist will be basically healed. If you still feel uncomfortable by then, you can come to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to find me."

Lu Qingyu put emphasis on the word "Duke Zhenguo Mansion".

Bai Mu is not a fool. The princess must have a purpose in treating him.

If he took the medicine, he would probably have to go to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion to find Lu Qingyu sooner or later.

Bai Mu was a little conflicted. After the princess got engaged to her master, she treated the servants very well. In particular, she introduced her brother who was suffering from tuberculosis to the divine doctor Ming from Yaowang Valley, which brought her brother back to life.

But on the other hand, he is the prince's servant and should be completely loyal to him.

Lu Qingyu stuffed the ointment directly into Bai Mu's hand and said calmly, "Don't feel stressed, this is to treat your illness. I have known your prince for five years, and I am also familiar with all of you guards. I am just helping a friend."

Bai Mu stared blankly at Lu Qingyu's back as he rode away on his horse, his expression becoming extremely complicated.

friend
In the princess's heart, he is a friend, not a servant.

After driving the huge dowry convoy back home, Lu Qingyu tiredly returned to her boudoir before her wedding.

The layout of all the furnishings has not changed at all, it is still the cozy little room where I have lived for more than ten years in my memory.

Lying flat on the soft and comfortable bed, Lu Qingyu's eyes were slightly moist and tears flowed uncontrollably.

She finally returned to her home, the home she had always longed for.

After closing his eyes and resting for a long time, Lu Qingyu finally suppressed the fragility and sensitivity in his heart into a corner.

There is one most important thing that needs to be resolved right now, which is to exchange the Phoenix Fruit with King Ning He Junyu.

He Junyu did not refuse the exchange at that time, but his exchange conditions were a bit harsh:

He Junyu wanted the Duke of Zhenguo to recommend him to go to the border to command troops and gain experience. In other words, he wanted military power.

He gave Lu Qingyu three days to consider. If Lu Qingyu agreed, he would give her half a phoenix fruit first. The remaining half would be given to Lu Qingyu only after the matter was settled.

Ever since leaving Prince Ning's Mansion, Lu Qingyu has been thinking about the feasibility of this exchange.

She had to get this Phoenix Fruit, but she couldn't agree to He Junyu's request.

Dad is already showing signs of being too successful to be a threat to the emperor. If he recommends the prince to lead troops at the border right after returning from a victory, then in the eyes of Your Majesty, that would be a naked threat to the imperial power.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Qingyu turned over and sat up from the bed.

She must first agree to this condition to stabilize King Ning.

After getting half of the phoenix fruit, she could first prepare a small dose of antidote for He Junxuan, which could at least keep him safe for two months. As for the remaining half of the phoenix fruit,
Lu Qingyu pushed the door open and walked out, blowing a small whistle.

This was given to her by He Junxuan when they parted at Xuantian Temple. He said that as long as she blew the whistle, she could contact him at any time.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the clouds, illuminating the entire yard with warmth and brightness.

As soon as the whistle sounded, an ordinary-dressed tea drinker in a teahouse not far away stood up and quietly blended into the bustling crowd on the long street.

About an incense stick of time later, the tea drinker appeared in front of the small door of the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion and knocked gently.

As soon as Tianxing opened the door, the tea drinker stuffed a note into her hand and said, "Please give it to Miss Lu Er." Before she could ask any questions, the tea drinker disappeared into the crowd.

Tianxing was totally confused and could only take the note back to Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu unfolded the note, which contained only a few simple words.

"Mingxi Residence, No. 01"

"Tianxing and Tianyue, you guys stay at home. I'm going to be out for a while." After giving a brief instruction, Lu Qingyu walked out of the small door of the Duke's Mansion.

Mingxi Residence.

Not long after, Lu Qingyu, dressed in casual clothes, appeared at the door of Tianzihao Zero One.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Qingyu mustered up the courage to push open the door.

He Junxuan was drinking tea leisurely inside, gently fanning the black gold fan in his left hand.

The fan created a breeze, and the man's hair fluttered, making his handsome and charming face look even more stunning.

After closing the door, Lu Qingyu naturally pulled out the chair next to He Junxuan and sat down.

"Do you need me for something?" He Junxuan took a peck of the emerald green tea.

"It's okay. Can't I just go find His Highness?" Lu Qingyu supported her chin with one hand and tilted her head slightly to look at the handsome man beside her.

He Junxuan glanced at her, his expression still calm, "If everything is fine, I will leave."

Although he said he was leaving, He Junxuan still sat there steadily without moving.

Lu Qingyu curled her lips and smiled, "I do have something I would like to ask Your Highness for help. Han Wenyuan, the eldest son of the Jingzhao Prefecture, is Your Highness's retainer. I wonder if you could introduce him to me?"

Wu Jin Shan paused for a moment, and He Junxuan turned to look at the girl beside him, "Okay, but I need a reason. Why do you want to see Han Wenyuan?"

"Princess Ning Han Yuqin is Han Wenyuan's sister. I went to Prince Ning's mansion at noon. Princess Ning's mental state is not good. I want to tell Han Wenyuan about this. It would be best if we can find a way to let Princess Ning go back to her parents' home."

He Junxuan narrowed his eyes, "Does Princess Ning have a personal relationship with you?"

Lu Qingyu shook her head. "No, but I need the help of Princess Ning. She has access to a medicinal herb called Phoenix Fruit, which is necessary to cure the poison you have been poisoned with. In the entire capital, except for Prince Ning, there is no other Phoenix Fruit."

After thinking for a long time, He Junxuan suddenly smiled.

Looking at those captivating fox eyes and the slightly upturned corners of the lips, Lu Qingyu had to admit that his heart skipped a beat.

“Okay, when do you want to meet Han Wenyuan?”

"Tomorrow." Lu Qingyu paused, "It would be best to find a secluded place where no one is around and it's not easy to be monitored."

He Junxuan raised his eyebrows, "A secluded place?"

Lu Qingyu nodded.

The expression on He Junxuan's face became a little subtle, "Okay, go back and wait for my news."

When Lu Qingyu just opened the door, He Junxuan suddenly said, "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on your successful divorce from Brother Seven."

Lu Qingyu turned her head and smiled, "Your Highness, do you still remember what you promised me? After the divorce, I will marry you."

He Junxuan waved his fan gently, his dark pupils flickering with a strange light, "That's right, but I didn't agree to a specific time."

(End of this chapter)