Chapter 28 Miss Ning is really calculating

On the way back to Cuipingxuan, some pear blossoms fell from the pear trees on both sides. She reached out to take them, and suddenly saw a man in a black cloak standing upright under the pear tree, with a transparent jade pendant tied around his waist. There is a wishful tassel at the end.

Xiao Yu walked towards her with his hands behind his back, Ning Jinsi asked Mingyue to step back, and bowed to him: "Why is His Royal Highness here?"

This is the only way to the women's residence. If it wasn't intentional, who would come here?
"Miss Ning is really good at calculating." Xiao Yu said coldly, his eyes never left her.

That's right, Lu Yiqiao is here, what else could he be here for?
Ning Jinsi pretended to be stupid: "I don't know what His Highness is talking about."

She didn't know about Yu Pei, and she didn't know about Lu Yiqiao even more.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, "Really?" He narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

Ning Jinsi tilted her head and smiled, she really didn't do anything, she just came here to rest and relax, and she was afraid of death.

She was about to cry.

huh huh?
Xiao Yu looked at her, and suddenly laughed. Ning Jinsi was puzzled, and asked, "What are you laughing at, Your Highness?"

"Gu kindly reminded Ms. Ning to be careful and be fooled by her cleverness."

After Xiao Yu said this, he passed her and left.

When Ning Jinsi returned to Cuipingxuan, she was a little annoyed. She knelt on the rug and watched the scenery outside the window. She followed Xu Yiyi for a long time, and she didn't even eat lunch yet.

What is clever is misunderstood by cleverness.

The relationship between Lu Yiqiao and the prince was acquiesced by the queen. The queen seemed to be determined to let the prince accept her. Now that she died for unknown reasons, she didn't go to help find someone at the first time, but actually came to find her. If you really want to find someone to blame, you shouldn't find her.

Upright, Mingyue had already prepared lunch in the small kitchen. Although the lunch time had passed, the food was still no worse than the main meal.

"Miss, are you hungry? I asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of what you like to eat." Mingyue put the food on the table and filled a bowl of rice for her.

Ning Jinsi glanced at the dining table, and happened to have two stomach growls.

Walking to the table, Mingyue waited for her to take a nap after eating, and she called the servants of the villa to come in and clean up the leftovers on the table.

I went to the front of the desk and laid the paper with a pen, and wrote on the paper with ink.
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In a dilapidated thatched hut in the outskirts, an iron chain was randomly hovering on the ground, and horse grass was scattered on the ground. Lu Yiqiao's feet and hands were chained by the iron chain, and there was a piece of dirty yellow cotton cloth in her mouth. It was so broken that the original appearance could not be seen, the round face was covered with mud, the beautiful bun was scattered, and the golden steps were inserted crookedly on the head.

She opened her cloudy eyes, and was about to struggle and cry out when she realized that her hands and feet had been bound. Suddenly, a pair of brocade-printed embroidered shoes fell into her eyes. Her gaze slowly moved upwards, and the gown made of light yellow brocade fell into her eyes. in her eyes.

"Cousin, long time no see." Lu Zhiyuan stood in front of her, looking at her with a smile.

Lu Yiqiao was stunned for a moment before realizing the situation she was in. Immediately she screamed, but she could only whimper, and looked at the master and servant in front of her with hatred.

She struggled, but she knelt for too long, her feet were already numb, and she fell down before she could stand up.

"Cousin, be careful, and be careful not to fall out of anything good or bad, then Yuan'er's crime will be serious."

The maid brought her a chair casually, and Lu Zhiyuan sat down gracefully, looking down at the dirty woman in front of her.

Thinking about how Lu Yiqiao treated her at the Lu family back then, she was locked up for a while, but the hatred couldn't be resolved.

She rudely removed the handkerchief from Lu Yiqiao's mouth, threw it aside in disgust, and took out a new handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Only then did Lu Yiqiao feel the taste in her mouth, and felt nauseated. She wanted to vomit several times, but couldn't.

Looking at Lu Zhiyuan, gasping for breath, she said sharply, "You bitch! I'm the daughter of the Lu family, you want to die, don't you?!"

"I'm afraid my cousin doesn't know yet? A murder case has already occurred in Yuqiu Villa. Tell me, what's the difference between one more death and one less death?" Lu Zhiyuan's voice was clear and threatening, like a very Just like Lu Yiqiao threatened her a few days ago.

"Heh," Lu Yiqiao said with a smile: "You are really a good dog by Ning Jinsi's side. The Lu family has raised you for so many years, but you are no better than an outsider."

Lu Zhiyuan didn't speak, the maid brought a knife and handed it to her.

Lu Yiqiao looked at her in horror, "What do you want to do?!"

Fear swept over her body in an instant.

"Cousin might as well guess what I want to do."

Lu Yiqiao shook her head and stepped back. She thought she had treated her kindly in the past, but she must have been instructed by that bitch Ning Jinsi not only to rob her of His Highness the Crown Prince, but also to destroy her. She is really vicious.

Lu Zhiyuan pulled her away, and pinched her chin with her slender and cold hands. She used so much strength that she wished to crush her bones directly, and pressed the cold knife against her little face covered in mud.

A drop of clear tears slipped down the corner of the eye, miserable and pitiful.

But Lu Zhiyuan didn't feel distressed at all, the hand holding the knife slightly exerted force, blood oozed out in an instant, the upper dark clouds in the sky outside the house pressed down, the sky was clear just now, and now it looked like it was going to rain.

Lu Yiqiao felt that the woman who had been condescending to her had become very scary at this moment, and the pain from her face made her flinch.

"How long have you been planning?" Lu Yiqiao's voice is a little hoarse now, with a slight tremor.

"How long?" Lu Zhiyuan raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curled up: "It's not very long, and it may be even longer when you made me unable to get off the stage in front of everyone on the day I came."

Lu Yiqiao was stunned for a moment.

It's really funny, she thinks that she has been worthy of her all these years.

"You are really my good sister, but do you think that if I die, you will be able to make a fortune?" Lu Yiqiao sarcastically disdainful. She felt that if she died, the Lu family would definitely hunt down the real culprit by any means. Zhiyuan definitely cannot escape.

Lu Zhiyuan smiled arrogantly: "I don't know if you have heard of the disguise technique? If I become you, wouldn't it be considered a great success in the Lu family?"

Lu Yiqiao's pupils shrank sharply, and it was already raining heavily outside the house.

She also laughed, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. The thunder and lightning flashed outside, and a stream of blood splashed on the wall of the wooden house, which was very terrifying.

The maid held an umbrella in one hand and held a lamp in the other. Lu Zhiyuan came out from inside, wiping her hands with a handkerchief expressionlessly. There was not a single drop of blood on the goose-yellow skirt, and blood was splattered on her face, full of coquettishness.

She was born good-looking and has a good figure, so she will definitely be favored by all the lords in Chang'an with a little dressing up.

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good evening

(End of this chapter)

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