Lu Zhaolin looked her up and down for a while, as if trying to identify something, and asked uncertainly, "Consort Liang?"
"Young Master Lu has a good memory." Consort Liang covered her face with her hand and smiled.
"I wonder what business Consort Liang has with me?" Lu Zhaolin switched arms to hold Mu Qianqian. "If Consort Liang has nothing else, I need to take the Seventh Princess back to drink her milk."
"Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that before..." Consort Liang seemed a little embarrassed to say it: "...There seems to have been a misunderstanding between me and Consort Shu. I hope that when Young Master Lu meets Consort Shu later, he can put in a good word for me. It was purely unintentional. I hope that Consort Shu will be magnanimous and not take these things to heart."
Lu Zhaolin shifted slightly but hadn't had a chance to speak yet.
Mu Qianqian's noisy voice came from beside me.
【Misunderstand? 】
Hahaha, this is hilarious!
This is truly the biggest joke of her transmigrating into this book.
Can this really be called a misunderstanding?
[Back then, Consort Liang, in collusion with the Empress, almost caused my mother to miscarry; I nearly died. And you call that a misunderstanding?]
If apologies were enough, what would be the point of having police?
[On behalf of my mother, I politely declined!]
[They do not accept the apology and have stated they will forgive and forget, but will seek revenge for any wrongs they have committed!]
Lu Zhaolin: ...
Who would have thought this little guy would be so... vengeful!
That's a bit like his style of doing things; he's definitely a member of the Lu family.
“I believe that Consort Shu is a broad-minded person. If Consort Liang really feels there is any misunderstanding, she can go to Qiluan Garden another day to have a small gathering with Consort Shu and clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible,” Lu Zhaolin said earnestly.
"It's good to talk things out." Consort Liang's expression clearly became unnatural.
"If Consort Shu has nothing else to say, I will take Qianqian back to Qiluan Garden first."
Lu Zhaolin didn't give her a chance to speak again. He gave her a polite bow and turned to walk towards Qiluan Garden.
The sky was gradually darkening.
The entire palace was silent, except for the banquet hall.
Lu Zhaolin carried Mu Qianqian and walked quickly towards Qiluan Garden.
"Lu Zhaolin, Lu Zhaolin..."
A soft female voice came from the distant grass.
Lu Zhaolin's steps suddenly stopped.
This was the sound that had haunted his dreams and that he had longed to hear countless nights.
Now, it sent chills down his spine.
In addition, every plant and tree in the harem reminded him of that late night of the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet.
The pain inflicted on him by torture and detention in prison is still vivid in his memory.
A self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on Lu Zhaolin's lips.
Princess Chang'an saw that Lu Zhaolin had stopped.
I looked around cautiously, making sure no one was there.
She lifted her skirt and emerged from behind a bent ivy vine.
"What do you want with me?"
Lu Zhaolin's cold words were like a bucket of cold water poured directly onto her.
Princess Chang'an was stunned for a while before she reacted.
You need to know.
Lu Zhaolin always spoke to her in a soft, gentle voice, like warm jade.
At that moment, he was as cold as a complete stranger.
"You..." Princess Chang'an hesitated, "What...is wrong with you?"
"What does the princess want with me?" Lu Zhaolin asked impatiently. "Just say what it is."
"Don't talk like that." Princess Chang'an took a step towards Lu Zhaolin: "You're scaring me."
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