Chapter 47 Bringing humiliation to oneself
Sure enough, when Lu Yiner's hand touched the man's skin, she clearly felt that He Juncheng's body was a little stiff, and even slightly cold.

He is nervous.

Lu Yiner frowned. What was He Juncheng so nervous about?
He Juncheng stood up from the armchair, turned around and forced a stiff smile.

"Yin'er, you go back first. I'm a little tired."

"Then Ah Cheng have a good rest."

Lu Yiner thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. However, He Juncheng ordered her to leave, so she could only maintain her gentle and graceful image and bowed before retreating.

After leaving Prince Jing's Mansion, Lu Yiner went straight to the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

Although she really didn't want to see Lu Qingyu again, that was her father's order and she had to go whether she wanted to or not.

After giving her name and handing over a note, Lu Yiner waited outside the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The sun is shining brightly and the temperature in Kyoto has been rising steadily recently.

Lu Yiner was only wearing a thin cloud-mist forged gauze skirt, but she still felt the heat was unbearable.

Especially since there was no shade in front of the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, she could only stand on the street and wait.

This wait lasted for a whole cup of tea, and Lu Yiner's face gradually became unsightly.

People were coming and going on the street, and from time to time someone would look at her.

Those eyes were like those looking at a monkey in a theater, as if they couldn't understand why there was someone standing at the door of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, and she was a delicate young lady.

Lu Yiner prepared herself mentally before coming here, but those teasing looks made it difficult for her to control her expression.

How dare a bunch of untouchables look at me like that?

Unable to bear it any longer, she could only raise her hand and knock on the door again.

A maid quickly opened the door.

"My second young lady said that please wait a moment, she is bathing and dressing." The maid bowed respectfully, lowered her head, and spoke in a tone neither humble nor arrogant.

Lu Yiner's face finally turned dark.

Lu Qingyu was still bathing? ? She was leaving him alone on purpose!
"Go back and tell your master that if she still won't let me in, I'll leave now and she won't want to know the truth." Lu Yiner said in a cold tone.

The maid burst out laughing, then pursed her lips tightly, trying to maintain a respectful expression.

"Please do as you please." The maid was about to close the door.

After continuous humiliation, Lu Yiner could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.

She pulled out the black jade whip from her waist and raised her hand to whip the maid.

"Bitch! How dare you laugh?" Lu Yiner looked ferocious and spoke in a sinister tone.

Just as the whip was about to hit the maid's waist, a slender and powerful hand tightly grasped the whip.

Lu Yiner didn't see clearly, she just felt a black figure jumping down from the tree and grabbing her whip.

Tianyue pulled the whip expressionlessly, and Lu Yiner was carried forward by inertia and fell flat on her face.

"Miss Yin'er, this is the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. It's not a place where anyone can run wild." Tianyue looked down at Lu Yin'er, feeling extremely happy.

The young lady told her not to give Lu Yiner any face and to humiliate this woman severely.

Lu Yiner was lying on the ground, her head and face covered with dust, looking extremely miserable.

The fighting here was quite noisy, and watching the excitement was ingrained in the nature of the people of Tiansheng, so soon a circle of people gathered in front of the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

"Who is this? How dare she beat someone in front of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion?" someone asked. But the onlookers looked at each other, and no one recognized the girl lying on the ground.

In the crowd, an inconspicuous man casually said, "Isn't this the eldest daughter of the Minister of Personnel? Her name seems to be Lu Yin'er, and she is the cousin of Miss Lu Er."

This sentence instantly ignited the gossip hearts of the masses.

The most eye-catching scenes are the fights between fellow disciples and the killing of brothers, especially the feuds within the houses of the wealthy and powerful families, which are the topic of conversation in the streets and alleys.

The lives of ordinary people are hard enough, and they like to see these big shots, who are usually high and mighty, pulling each other's hair and spitting on each other in private.

Seeing that he had successfully stirred up the emotions, the man who was speaking quietly left the crowd and returned to the second floor of the teahouse to watch the show.

He was one of He Junxuan's secret guards, and was ordered to guard around the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and act according to the circumstances.

Lu Yiner tried several times before she finally crawled up from the ground tremblingly. At this time, her face looked extremely ugly.

She really couldn't understand why every time she met Lu Qingyu these days, she would end up in such a humiliating situation.

The raging rage continued to eat away at her sanity, and her hands were clenched tightly at her sides, ready to be raised at any moment to slap the slave girl in front of her.

But in the end, she controlled her anger.

The slave girl in front of her is obviously very skilled in martial arts. If she confronts her head-on, it will be difficult for her to gain the upper hand.

As her eyes rolled, Lu Yiner's tears began to fall. She wiped her tears and sobbed.

"Sister, I don't know how I have offended you to make you so angry. I have been standing in front of the door for a long time, but you asked two maids to come out and humiliate me."

The more she cried, the sadder she became. Finally, Lu Yiner raised her bruised and bleeding wrist and said sadly.

"Sister, no matter how I made you angry, we are a family whose blood is thicker than water. I apologize to you here and hope you will forgive me."

After she finished speaking, Lu Yiner actually knelt straight on the ground, as if she would not get up forever if she was not forgiven.

People do bully the weak, but to some extent, they also sympathize with the weak.

When Lu Yiner knelt, public opinion among the crowd began to change quietly.

Some of the people who had just been sneering at Lu Yiner have begun to sympathize with her.

"After all, we are cousins. No matter what mistakes we make, we shouldn't be forced to kneel in the street."

"It's a bit too much. Isn't this bullying?"

"I say, you fence-sitters, you were the ones laughing the most just now, but you changed sides so quickly? Do you have any shame?"

Listening to the discussions of the onlookers, a hint of pride flashed across Lu Yiner's eyes.

These untouchables are finally of some use.

At this time, two figures walked out slowly from the yard.

One of the women was pale, covered in sweat, and her body was shaking constantly. She leaned on the other woman.

Lu Qingyu's lips turned a little pale from pursing. As soon as she stepped out of the door, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Tianxing next to her caught her.

"Sister Yin'er, I have a high fever today and cannot get out of bed, so I asked the maid to tell you to come back tomorrow."

As he spoke, Lu Qingyu coughed heavily twice and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the ground.

Lu Yiner was so frightened that she shuddered, and the onlookers were also shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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