The woman named Yue Qin chuckled twice: "Sister, didn't I make myself clear to you? I called you here to apologize."
"Then listen up, I will never forgive you! I don't have a sister as vicious as you, always plotting against me."
"Sister, so what if I did it on purpose? Nobody believes you anyway. Father said you have to take good care of me. If anything happens to me here, Father and Mother won't let you off the hook."
"Slap—" The girl slapped her: "Your mother, or rather your aunt, shouldn't she be? If she comes from a humble family, then she has no manners."
"Yue Rui, thank you." Yue Qin flashed a bright smile, then her expression turned panicked. She shouted, "Sister, why did you do this to me!" and jumped into the lake.
Lu Qingyan stared in disbelief at this dramatic scene. She was familiar with this kind of plot, but if she had to choose to jump into the lake, she shouldn't have chosen now. The weather was so cold, why torture her body? Wouldn't it have been better to choose the middle of summer?
That scheming girl is indeed ruthless, especially to herself.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Qingyan went down into the water and reached out her hand to the person struggling in the water: "I'll let you come up." We can play any kind of trick, but we must not joke around with our own bodies.
She vaguely remembered the girl in front of her. It's no wonder she treated Yue Rui that way; Yue Rui's status was far inferior to Yue Qin's.
It's best not to watch it until there's real hope.
Yue Qin smiled sweetly, letting Lu Qingyan pull her ashore herself. After saying thank you, she dramatically fainted.
Yang Xiuzhu suddenly appeared with a large group of people. She looked at Lu Qingyan with grief and indignation: "Miss, how could you be so insensible? No matter what the conflict is, it can be resolved by explaining it clearly. Why did you have to take someone's life?"
Lu Qingyan sneered: "Which eye of yours saw me take someone's life?"
Yang Xiuzhu's ability to distort the truth is getting more and more impressive; she really dares to say anything.
“Young Miss, you can’t be so willful. She’s lying here now.” Yang Xiuzhu’s pitying gaze fell on Yue Qin.
Lu Qingyan curled the corners of her lips: "Why are you so worried about her, but you don't go to call a doctor? It's cold enough today. I don't think you're that afraid of the cold, Yang Shi. Why don't you take off one of your clothes and put it on her?"
Yang Xiuzhu stared in disbelief and replied, "Miss, why don't you put your own clothes on her?"
"Why would you give her my own clothes? I'm clearly cold wearing them too." Lu Qingyan blinked. "Besides, doing this would damage my reputation, and I wouldn't dare."
"Then why do you insist that I do it?"
Lu Qingyan looked Yang Xiuzhu up and down, her eyes filled with a hopeless disdain for someone who was mentally challenged: "Aren't you already my father's concubine? Why would you need to remarry? What's there to worry about regarding your reputation?"
However, this nonchalant attitude completely angered Yang Xiuzhu, who almost picked up a teacup and threw it at him.
Unfortunately, she doesn't have much money left, so she can't afford to be so extravagant and has to cut back on spending and increase income.
"Hey, you little brat, you've gone too far! Making things difficult for your concubine like this at the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet at the Yang State Duke's mansion." Someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and spoke up.
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