"When I saved you that time, the arrowhead stayed inside. I've been feeling the pain for a long time. It's been getting worse recently, so I couldn't help but dig it out."
Fan Meiniang opened her palm, and a rusty arrowhead mixed with blood lay in her palm, with some flesh and blood on it, which was frightening to look at.
Lu Qingzhou hugged Fan Meiniang distressedly and said, "You are stupid. Let the doctor help you get it out."
Fan Meiniang shook her head: "Today is your big day. If I go to the doctor because I'm not feeling well and I see blood, my mother... the old lady will blame me again."
As she spoke, she began to cry: "I really couldn't bear the pain, so I resorted to this desperate measure. You, you won't blame me?"
As Fan Meiniang spoke, she raised her eyes cautiously and looked at Lu Qingzhou.
Seeing blood at a wedding is unlucky and represents a fatal misfortune.
Seeing her being so cautious, Lu Qingzhou felt a pang of regret and hugged her tighter. "You're willing to sacrifice your life for me, how can I blame you?"
"Am I, Lu Qingzhou, such a heartless person?"
"Let me treat your wound." Lu Qingzhou asked Zhenzhu to find the medicine box, and Lu Qingzhou carefully treated Fan Meiniang's wound.
When he saw the scar, his heart ached.
"I will always remember all the kindness you've done for me, Mei Niang. I won't let you suffer any more injustices."
With tears in her eyes, Fan Meiniang clung to Lu Qingzhou's arms: "As long as I can be with you, I am willing to endure any injustice."
The next day, Fan Meiniang moved out of the west wing and lived in the courtyard next to Qiuju. Lu Qingzhou even personally changed the name of the courtyard.
It's called Nianmei Pavilion.
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