Chapter 219 Lu Yanxin Seeks Death

At the same time.

Su Yuan, who was in the Hanlin Academy, also received the good news. She glanced at the palace attendant who was delivering the message and asked with a smile:

"The palace attendant only said that there is a result. When is the wedding date calculated by the Imperial Observatory? Please let me know."

The palace attendant raised his lips slightly and replied:

"That's natural."

"It is already mid-October. After all, the Fifth Prince is a royal, so this wedding cannot be rushed. The Imperial Household Department will have to spend several months preparing. So, the date is set for the fifth day of February next year. I hope Lord Su will be aware of this."

Su Yuan nodded and said softly:

"Okay, I understand."

The palace attendant pursed his lips and smiled faintly, then leaned forward and bowed:

"Since the message has been delivered, I will leave first."

"Um."

After watching the palace servant leave.

Su Yuan turned his head and glanced at the empty desk below him, sighed, and murmured:

"The imperial examination is coming up soon. It looks like we need to transfer a new deputy here."

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The sunset glowed redder and redder, and a few golden rays penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the glazed tile pavilion not far away, as brilliant as fireworks.

Today is the second day that Lu Yanxin has been absent from work. Su Yuan saw that there was no one at the desk below and immediately asked for leave for her.

Who would have thought...

It’s not enough to just disappear, the person is actually trying to commit suicide!

Just now, as usual, she walked out of the palace gate slowly after finishing her shift, and her legs were about to step out of the threshold.

The waiter from Shuiyunjian rushed over, ignoring the guards' swords, and hugged her thighs and cried:

"Master Su, Editor Lu, she got drunk in Shuiyunjian and threatened to jump off the building. I've already been to the Lu residence, but Master Lu said he couldn't control her."

"You often come to our shop with Editor Lu. Please go over and persuade him. It's a life after all!"

"Woo woo - if someone really dies in our store, I'm afraid Shuiyunjian won't be able to continue operating."

When Su Yuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The latter sentence is what you really mean.

but……

By the way, the waiter had the time to run to the Lu Mansion and the Imperial Palace, but for such a long time, he didn't hear any bad news about his good friend.

Did she really commit suicide?

Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the glittering small building in front of him with some confusion, and was about to go in.

But suddenly he saw a familiar figure, and he was standing at the entrance of Huichun Hall.

Su Yuan's eyelids jumped, and he stared at the figure and identified it carefully. Lu Shengling?

Although the man was wearing a veil, the thin layer of gauze could not hide his slender and muscular body, which was unlike that of ordinary men, and the sharp and elegant temperament that emanated from his body.

Going to Huichuntang, are you sick?

Su Yuan stared at the gold-plated plaque in Shui Yunjian, hesitated for two seconds, pursed his lips slightly, and immediately turned around and chased in the direction of Lu Shengling.

Across the street.

As Lu Shengling walked out of the pharmacy with the abortion pills, he was keenly aware of a pair of gazes.

His narrow eyes fixed under the white veil, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Shuiyunjian, and his gaze fell on the woman in purple who was walking towards him.

Lu Shengling froze.

He quickly looked around, then loosened his grip and threw the medicine bag into the vendor's basket.

Fortunately, the vendor didn't notice the extra medicine packets until Su Yuan walked up to him.

Lu Shengling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and regained his usual calmness. He lightly lifted his eyelids and glanced at the purple official robe on the woman, and said lightly:

"Lord Su is coming straight at me in his official robes. What's the matter?"

Su Yuan did not reply immediately. His eyes moved over the man's body, focusing on his hands, but he found nothing unusual.

She nodded slightly and continued:

"Where did you go last night?"

Lu Shengling was stunned for a moment.

After reacting.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his long eyelashes trembled:

"Lord Ruosu, for this matter, I have nothing to say."

After saying that, Lu Shengling was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the woman grabbed his forearm.

Su Yuan turned his head to look at Shui Yunjian across from him, and pulled the man forward while saying:

"Don't leave yet. I have something to tell you. Also, Lu Yanxin got drunk and threatened to jump off the building. As her cousin, you can't just sit there and do nothing, right?"

Lu Shengling was grabbed by the arm and dragged forward.

He turned around, glanced anxiously at the light brown medicine bag lying quietly in the basket, and sighed helplessly:

I don’t know if I can find it later?

I have to go to court tomorrow, so I'm afraid it might be inconvenient.

But he couldn't tell anyone about it, so he had to be dragged by Su Yuan all the way to the Shuiyunjian box.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw that the four windows of the corridor were wide open, and the person they were looking for, Lu Yanxin, was hanging one leg on the railing, with half of his body floating in the air.

A group of young ladies surrounded her, holding their breath and cautiously stretching out their hands, looking like they wanted to pull her but didn't dare to, for fear that they would push her downstairs if they were not careful.

Seeing this, Su Yuan just shook his head.

She let go of Lu Shengling's arm, walked over leisurely, waved to the people around her, and said softly:

"You all go down, nothing will happen here."

Su Yuan is finally here.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, responded with "yes", and walked out deliberately with light steps.

Su Yuan didn't say much when he came closer. He lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at Lu Yanxin, who was drunk as a dead dog, and held his friend's arm with one hand.

He picked her up and swung her around like a small kite as thin as a cicada's wing. With a "bang", Lu Yanxin immediately fell heavily back under the eaves of the corridor.

However, even though Su Yuan used his skill, it was still painful to fall back to the marble floor like mud from the one-meter-high railing.

Lu Yanxin, who was lying on the ground, unconsciously reached out to rub her buttocks, and then her facial features wrinkled tightly into a ball. She moaned and gradually opened her drunken eyes.