"Your Highness? This..."
Meng Yu, Huai Xiu and the others hurried in. Jiang Lu fiercely covered Lan Shuang's face with her sleeve to hide her alluring appearance. She turned around and shouted, "Drag that thing off the ground and close the door. No one is allowed to come in without my order, not even His Majesty himself!"
"I'll kill anyone who dares to come in!"
Huaixiu remembered that this was the first time Jiang Lusheng had lost his temper. He was startled, then immediately reacted, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear what Zhengjun said?"
Several guards looked at each other in confusion: "This..."
Meng Yu was also a little hesitant. Lan Shuang took a deep breath and said calmly: "Get out——"
"Yes!" You can tell from Lan Shuang's tone that she is very angry.
Meng Yu was startled and quickly stepped forward to grab the half-dead Jiang Luqing and drag him out.
"Take off the sachet from his body and put it aside. Stay away and don't inhale it."
Lan Shuang gave an order before closing the door.
Several guards and Meng Yu exchanged a look, bewildered. "What does your Highness mean by this?"
Meng Yu's face suddenly changed. He looked down at Jiang Luqing, pulled off the sachet from his waist, pinched his nose and opened it to see a pile of pink powder inside.
"Go outside and get a doctor, go quickly!"
"Yes!" The guard took the order and went in a hurry. As soon as he walked out of the hospital gate, he saw the Duke of England and his wife coming towards him.
"Where's Qing'er?"
The Duke of England immediately questioned the guard as soon as he saw him.
The guard said coldly, "That's a good question. Please read it yourself, Duke."
After saying this, she walked directly past the Duke of England, looking very aggressive.
Lord Sun was confused, "What on earth is going on?"
The Duke of England was also confused, "Let's go in and take a look!"
…
Lan Shuang could no longer hear the arguments outside the yard. She and Jiang Lusheng were soon immersed in the sea of desire.
Fortunately, this medicine is just an aphrodisiac and is not necessary.
Otherwise, Lan Shuang would have been really embarrassed today.
She was making love with someone in her boudoir before her husband got married. If this got out to outsiders, they would think she was horny!
When the passion subsided, Lan Shuang lay on the bed and didn't want to move even a finger.
Jiang Lusheng stood in front of the washstand, washing his hands slowly. He looked at the blush on Lan Shuang's face, which was gradually fading, and asked softly, "Are you feeling any other discomfort?"
Lan Shuang slowly exhaled, feeling as if her soul had fallen from the sky. She chuckled hoarsely and said, "Jiang Lang's hands are so nimble, it really makes me feel ashamed of myself."
Jiang Lusheng chuckled at this, picked up a handkerchief to dry his hands, turned back, and gently stroked her messy hair. "As long as you like it, my wife, get up. I'll help you tie your hair again."
"Thank you, my dear." Lan Shuang sat up and opened her arms to him, and Jiang Lusheng naturally picked her up.
He carried her all the way to the dressing table and sat down, untied her hair and combed it again.
Another quarter of an hour passed by the time the two of them finished packing.
Duke Yingguo and Lord Sun, who were waiting outside, had been standing there for nearly half an hour. The sun was scorching, and sweat was pouring down their faces. Their cheeks were flushed, but they dared not say a word of complaint and just waited quietly.
Finally, the tightly closed door opened, revealing the faces of Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng.
The two stood side by side, their expressions even identical.
Duke Ying was momentarily stunned. Aren't these two newlyweds? Why do they look more like an old married couple than she and Lord Sun?
However, this thought only flashed through my mind.
She knelt down to apologize, and said anxiously: "I didn't discipline my son well. It's my fault. Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
Lord Sun also knelt down, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
He won't take the blame and he won't say anything that goes against his conscience.
Jiang Lusheng, who had been full of aura before, calmed down at this time. He leaned lazily beside Lan Shuang, did not interrupt, and left everything to Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang did not disappoint him. She sneered, "What's wrong with the Duke of Ying?"
The Duke of Ying glanced at Jiang Luqing, who was lying on the porch, and he wished he could vomit three liters of blood. "Your Highness, I have no idea that this evil creature had such reckless intentions. He actually dared to covet Your Highness! If I had known, I would have broken his legs!"
"You didn't know beforehand? If you didn't know—" Lan Shuang's tone suddenly darkened. "Where did Jiang Luqing get the medicine? Such a powerful medicine must be very expensive. How did a mere young master get the money?"
Hearing the tone of his voice, he suspected her. The Duke of Ying broke out in a cold sweat and kowtowed hurriedly, saying, "Your Highness, please calm down. I really don't know. When he wakes up, I will interrogate him thoroughly and give an explanation to Your Highness and the Lord!"
"Your Majesty—"
Meng Yu, who had been silent the whole time, stepped forward and said worriedly, "Let's have a doctor take a look first. What if this medicine does something harmful to your body?"
Lan Shuang glanced at her, but didn't refute her at this time. She nodded slightly and said, "Just watch it here."
The doctor Meng Yu invited was an old doctor who was very capable and had seen many big scenes. He remained calm in front of Lan Shuang, observed her eyes and tongue coating, and then took her pulse.
After a moment, the doctor bowed and said, "Although this medicine can cause a surge of blood and qi, and has aphrodisiac and sexual effects, it is harmless to the body. Your Highness, rest assured. If you feel dry mouth and tongue, drink some pear soup, and you will be back to normal tomorrow."
"Thank you. I'll take note of it." Lan Shuang nodded gently and gave Meng Yu a look. Meng Yu immediately sent the old doctor out.
The old doctor was a sensible man and forgot about these things as soon as he left the house.
"Go get a chair."
Jiang Lusheng gave orders to the guard beside him.
When the chair was brought in, Jiang Lusheng pushed Lan Shuang onto it. Lan Shuang smiled at him but didn't try to be stubborn. She leaned back in the chair and stared at the Duke and Duchess of England at the foot of the stairs.
"Throw water on him to wake him up." Lan Shuang gave an order, and the guard brought a bucket of water and poured it on Jiang Luqing.
The sound of splashing water was heard, and the Duke of England frowned.
“Cough cough cough—”
Jiang Luqing opened her eyes with a start and wiped her face, "What are you doing?"
"Evil son!" The Duke of England glared at him hatefully, his face ashen.
Jiang Luqing shuddered, "Mom?"
He looked blankly at the Duke of England kneeling on the steps, then at Lord Sun with eyes as sharp as knives, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Jiang Luqing, where did you get the medicine? Who told you to do this?" Lan Shuang was intimidating without even getting angry, and her previous gentle appearance was gone. When Jiang Luqing met her eyes, she felt as if a mountain was pressing down on her, and she couldn't breathe.
"I...I...no one ordered me to do that."
He turned his face away guiltily.
Lan Shuang snorted coldly, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."
The Duke of England stood up abruptly, rushed to the corridor, grabbed Jiang Luqing by the collar, swung his arm and slapped him hard in the face, roaring, "Do you want to kill us? Even now, you're still trying to cover up for others. How could I raise such an ungrateful person like you?"
Jiang Luqing saw that her eyes were bloodshot and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, and she finally felt scared.
(End of this chapter)
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