The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 800 Reply
Hearing this, Lu Juntong paused, and then couldn't help but smile.

But she didn't reply to Concubine Cheng's words, instead she just pretended she didn't hear and left directly.

Lu Juntong's attitude naturally made Concubine Cheng fall on her back.

But it was a bit helpless - he couldn't just pick a wrong place and deal with Lu Juntong, right?

Lu Juntong is so important to Emperor Wen now, if he really dealt with it.I'm afraid the first person to intervene is Emperor Wen.

In the past, it was only Li Yan who protected Lu Juntong, so of course it was nothing to worry about, but now...it's different.

Lu Juntong went all the way back to his room, but his expression turned completely cold.

Her expression made the little maid think something was wrong, and when she brought the medicine, she was trembling and didn't dare to say a word.

Seeing the little court lady like that, Lu Juntong couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, and said a word of relief: "What are you afraid of? It's not aimed at you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the medicinal soup and drank it in one gulp.

The little maid quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with the lady officer? Did you encounter any unpleasant things?"

When Lu Juntong thought of Concubine Cheng, his expression became a little unhappy: "Yes."

After a pause, he said again: "Forget it, let's not mention this matter. There is nothing more to say."

Of course, the little maid would not have any objections, she quickly backed out after taking the medicine bowl.

Lu Juntong just thought it was funny when he saw the little palace lady like that.

After shaking her head with a smile, her expression slowly turned gloomy: The last sentence the concubine said today really disgusted her.

In the eyes of Concubine Cheng, the second prince is probably a sweet pastry, and anyone who sees it wants to have a bite.

But, in her opinion, the second prince is not even a piece of cold steamed bun.

It's even rancid and long-haired.

How could such a thing have the desire to swallow it?
And Concubine Cheng...to be so arrogant today is even more disgusting.

When that day really comes... can Concubine Cheng speak with such an attitude?
Lu Juntong thought about it for a while, and finally lay down slowly again, back and forth, thinking about the things he had originally planned in his heart.

Early the next morning, Chen Wanwan came over.

Chen Wanwan also brought some fresh fruits, such as dark grapes, juicy peaches, and fresh melons.

Lu Juntong took it with his own hands, and asked someone to cut the melon out, and then said with a smile: "It's free."

Chen Wanwan knew what Lu Juntong was joking about, so she blushed instantly with embarrassment.

Chen Wanwan stretched out her hand and twisted Lu Juntong's waist: "Little girl always knows how to tease me. Fortunately, I come here as soon as I have time, and I haven't forgotten to bring you something."

Lu Juntong hurriedly dodged: "Yes, yes, it's my fault."

Chen Wanwan was serious, and Lu Juntong obediently didn't dare to move any more, and finally smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, I'm too lazy to tell you this. Are you all right? Why did you get sick, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight. "

Chen Wanwan was really distressed.

Instead, Lu Juntong couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? It's because I've grown taller, so I looked a little thinner. By the way, the wedding date between you and the third prince—"

When this matter was brought up, Chen Wanwan's face turned pale all of a sudden: "Well, it's not like you don't know, it's already been decided."

Lu Juntong frowned as he watched.

(End of this chapter)