Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment. She took two steps back, her mind going blank.
"You...what are you..."
Lu Anan chuckled: "How would I know, right?"
"Madam Lu, given Prime Minister Lu's personality, why would he marry a daughter of the Zhao family when he takes his second wife?"
Mrs. Lu's face suddenly turned from red to white. Her body was shaking a little, and she was holding on to the windowsill.
"No matter what, we've raised you for so long, don't you remember our kindness?"
Lu Anan lowered her eyes: "So, Madam Lu wants to use this incident to repay a favor?"
Mrs. Lu pretended to be calm, but her trembling voice revealed her guilty conscience.
"Anyway, I can let this matter of Lang'er go unpunished."
"I know you have the Seventh Prince protecting you, so you must have plenty of money on you."
Lu Anan sneered: "So? What does Madam Lu want?"
"Five hundred taels, give me five hundred taels."
Five hundred taels is not a small amount. For ordinary people, it is enough for them to eat and drink for many years.
Although Mrs. Lu's family background is not low, she has an elder sister who is as precious as pearls and a younger sister who is as precious as treasures.
Being in the middle, not favored.
Only after marrying Lu Cheng as his second wife did she feel proud.
Before she was thrown into prison and exiled, the five hundred taels were just enough money for Mrs. Lu to buy two pieces of jewelry.
But now, it can make her live much more comfortably along the way.
"Madam Lu, do you think I can hide five hundred taels?"
Lu Anan shook the sleeves of her hands, and Mrs. Lu turned her face away.
"You don't have it, but the Seventh Prince always has it."
"Mrs. Lu, you are wrong. I am in charge of the accounts in our family. If I say there is nothing, then there is nothing."
Mrs. Lu took a step forward and wanted to say something, but Lu Anan turned around and left without giving her any face at all.
After Lu Anan pushed the door open, Lu Qingqing looked at her with a scrutinizing expression.
Li Zhengming huddled in the corner, not knowing what he was thinking.
Chu Jinshen looked at her as she came in and stood up.
Lu Anan gave him a soothing look and walked over.
Mrs. Lu was unwilling, but she had no choice but to look for another opportunity.
The injury on Yuehuan's hand was not light. It was fine before, but now it was red and swollen.
Lu Anan frowned and prepared to go outside to find a doctor with Yuehuan.
Seeing this, Mrs. Lu hurried over.
It seemed that the relationship had been broken up, so Mrs. Lu didn't care about anything else anymore.
Seeing Lu Anan was about to go see a doctor, she insisted on going with him.
It is said that the injury on Lu Lang's hand was caused by Lu Anan.
Lu Anan was too lazy to say too much to her. The injury on Yuehuan's hand was the most important thing now.
Zhang San sent two officers to follow him and let them go.
There is only one clinic in Ping'an Town, and it doesn't do much business on weekdays.
An old doctor was working with the newly arrived herbs. He heard the noise and looked up.
Lu Anan came over with Yuehuan. The old doctor took a look and understood.
"Wait for me to prepare the medicine and apply it for two days."
Yue Huan thought for a moment and said, "My Lord... My injury is not a serious matter. Please don't waste your money."
"Don't worry, your master still has this little money."
There was nothing wrong with what I said to Mrs. Lu.
She really didn't have five hundred taels of silver, because she had tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Mrs. Lu also followed in, but because she didn't have much money on her, she had to wait on the side.
The old doctor prepared the medicine quickly. He brought the tools and motioned Yuehuan to stretch out her hand.
In Hengguo, men and women do not attach much importance to precautions, especially when it comes to seeking medical treatment and medicine.
So Yuehuan slightly pulled up her sleeves.
The backs of her hands and arms were obviously red and swollen. Lu Anan thought of this and glanced at Lu Lang.
I don’t know if today’s lesson worked or what.
Lu Lang was hiding behind Mrs. Lu, not daring to say a word.
The old doctor put the pounded medicine aside and turned around to take out other tools.
Mrs. Lu was quick to take the medicine that was placed next to her.
Lu Anan was caught off guard and was snatched away by her smoothly.
The old doctor turned around, looking confused.
Mrs. Lu took Lu Lang and quickly took two steps forward.
"Doctor, please apply medicine to our Lang'er first."
"Mrs. Lu, this medicine belongs to us."
Mrs. Lu seemed to have come to her senses and started to act like a spoiled brat.
"You said it's yours, but does it have your name?"
Lu Anan raised her eyebrows: "Mrs. Lu, let me remind you, I haven't paid for the medicine yet!"
The old doctor looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at the medicine in front of him, and did not dare to take any action.
"Our clinic is not a place for trouble."
He said with a frown.
"Uncle Feng, who wants to cause trouble?"
Just as the old doctor finished speaking, a tall man walked in from outside. He was wearing shorts and it was obvious that he had just finished work, with sweat on his forehead.
"Dacheng?"
Dacheng walked up to the old doctor and glanced at the people in front of him.
Given his height and weight, he wasn't someone you could easily mess with, so Mrs. Lu felt a little uneasy.
She could only force herself to say, "She was the one who caused our Lang'er's injury, so naturally she should pay the money."
"What a wicked person who complains first."
Lu Anan said slowly, "Do I need to remind you that it was your Haolang'er who started it first?"
Mrs. Lu knew she was in the wrong and didn't know what to say.
She turned her eyes away and immediately sighed.
"An An, I know you're resentful because your father and I treated you badly, but..."
"You have no blood relationship with our family. After raising you for so many years, you can't even bear to pay for your brother's medicine?"
Dacheng frowned and watched the show in front of him.
Lu Anan chuckled, finally knowing who Lu Qingqing learned that tea-smelling smell from.
It is true that those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black.
"Oh, how can you be so hard-hearted, little girl? Even though I'm not your biological mother, it wasn't easy for me to raise you!"
The old woman at the side interrupted and Dacheng's face changed slightly.
Lu Anan turned around and saw the old woman holding the vegetables in her hands, looking them up and down.
Mrs. Lu had previously asked the servants to get them a set of linen clothes. The gray appearance formed a sharp contrast with Lu Anan's bright appearance.
The old woman shook her head.
"You're so cruel to let her dress like this while you're enjoying yourself."
The man next to the old woman tugged at her clothes, seemingly not wanting to get involved.
But after hearing this, Mrs. Lu felt even more justified.
"An An, hurry up and take out the money."
The old woman even took a step forward and took Mrs. Lu's hand.
"Sister, don't be sad about a daughter like this. Let's do this."
"If she's unwilling to pay, you can come to my place. We have a lot of herbs at home. You can apply them on her face and it will have the same effect!"
Dacheng stood aside, not saying a word, but his face was obviously gloomy.
Lu Anan looked at the old woman holding Mrs. Lu's hand, thinking about something.
Seeing that Lu Anan really refused to pay, Mrs. Lu had an idea.
"This... really doesn't require money?"
The old woman smiled and said, "We are destined to be together, so of course we don't need it."
As she spoke, she was about to pull Mrs. Lu out.
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