Chapter 032 I'm Sick



Chapter 032 I'm Sick

Xia Lu was startled and raised her head in disbelief.

"Why, did I call you wrong? Do you dare to say that you are not a 'liar', but Miss Chen?"

When Xia Lu heard this, her nose felt sore and tears rolled down her cheeks.

I don't know if it was because the fog was too thick, or because she was scared after almost falling off the cliff just now, or maybe she remembered what Chu Zhenxuan said, that except Prince Lu, no other prince would come to Qingliang Mountain.

Charlotte wanted to say loudly, you said I lied to you, but why didn’t you lie to me?

But she couldn't do it.

Although she wanted to vent badly, her upbringing told her that she couldn't yell at a man, especially a man whose status might be more noble than her father's.

So, she could only turn her sorrow and anger into tears, and big tears flowed out of her eyes.

Yang Junyi grabbed her and pressed her into his arms.

"It's all right. It's all right."

Yang Junyi sighed.

He originally wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to cry so hard. When he went back that day, he always felt that her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat familiar, and he could not forget the eyes of this little woman. These eyes always gave people the illusion of simplicity and innocence, so he made up an excuse to go to the Chen family's garden, thinking of giving "her" a surprise. As a result, when he saw the young lady of the Chen family, he instantly felt that he had been deceived.

If it were any other time, he would have used his status as an emperor to punish her for "deceiving the emperor", but today when they met again, he really wanted to tease her, so he continued to be his "prince".

After crying for a while, Xia Lu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Boom!

She was in a man's arms!

Xia Lu pushed him away.

"My Lord, please respect yourself!"

Yang Junyi raised his lips in a wicked way, "You have been in my arms for so long, and you still want me to respect myself. Isn't that a bit confusing right and wrong?"

"no"

"I"

"Minister"

Xia Lu was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. Her hands were clenched tightly and her face turned red with anxiety.

Yang Junyi chuckled and patted her head, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Don't cry again later."

Xia Lu pouted her lips, and felt a little warm in her heart.

Yang Junyi took off his outer robe and put it on Xia Lu. "It's windy on the top of the mountain. Let's go back to the palace."

Xia Lu shook her head and said that she had not collected any dew yet.

Yang Junyi asked her why she was so nervous.

Xia Lu said that she wanted to take part in the competition held by the Ye Ting Bureau to select female officials with superb embroidery skills.

Yang Junyi: ...

Yang Junyi: How about I give you the title of Yu Nu, with the same rank as the Minister of the Palace Affairs Bureau?

Yang Junyi took out an emerald green porcelain bottle from his pocket and said, "Why don't you use this?" Then he poured out a few pills from the porcelain bottle.

"How can this be done? You are loading medicine here."

"It's okay. It's not any expensive medicine." He said and threw the medicine in his hand away.

Xia Lu's eyes were filled with gratitude, and she hurried to knock on the dew again.

It was past noon when Xia Lu returned to the garden. Xia Xue and Fu Yuqing had already dressed and were ready to go find her.

Yang Junyi did not continue to ask who she was. He waited for her to confess.

Even if they really don't recruit, it's not difficult to find one. In the whole Qingliang Mountain, there are only a few people who come with their families.

If all else fails, go to the Yunting Bureau to see who has registered.

As soon as Xia Lu entered the garden, she said she was tired and went back to her room.

Xia Xue saw Xia Lu covered in mud, with a blush on her face and a faint layer of bloodshot under her eyes, obviously she had been crying.

Xia Xue didn't ask any more questions and had the remaining food delivered.

After Xia Lu finished her meal, she soaked the cut ice silk in the dew and then took out the silk thread......

The next morning, Xia Lu excitedly came to Xia Xue with her "new work".

When Xia Xue took a look, she saw that the magical charm of "Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl" was fully displayed.

However, why does this new handkerchief have a faint scent of Duroc?

Xia Lu quickly handed in her work, and the people from the Ye Ting Bureau told her to wait for a reply.

Xia Lu was in a very good mood when she came back.

Xia Xue considered whether to talk to her.

"Xia Lu."

"elder sister."

"Do you still want to enter the palace?"

Xia Lu was stunned, waving her hands, "If, if I don't enter the palace, will my family agree?"

Xia Xue smiled, the little girl now had someone she liked.

"Many times, patriarchs only consider the interests of the family, while parents are more concerned about the happiness of their children."

"If you don't enter the palace, the old lady will definitely not agree, but father and Aunt Jia may agree."

"There's no need to think about so many things in life. Just pay attention to the feelings of the people you care about."

"If the old lady doesn't agree, you should fight for your own happiness. Fight until she agrees."

Xia Lu's eyes lit up and she went forward and hugged Xia Xue.

"Thank you, sis."

Xia Xue's neck was a little wet, and she knew that Xia Lu was crying again. This girl, who was used to being bullied since childhood, had been enduring like Aunt Jia, and had been living in silence. Except for her father, no one in the Xia family was really good to them.

Fortunately, now there is one more her.

Xia Xue patted her on the shoulder and wanted to ask her who the other person was and where he came from, but after thinking it over, she decided to wait for Xia Lu to tell her.

There was no news about the selection of the Ye Ting Bureau.

For lunch that day, Xia Xue again asked for eight dishes.

He looked at Chu Zhenxuan eagerly.

A hint of warmth flashed in Chu Zhenxuan's eyes, but he said nothing.

"Husband, try this durian pastry. I specifically asked the catering team to find it. Durian is hard to find in this season. It took me several days to find just a little bit."

Chu Zhenxuan:......

To be honest, I clearly saw a cart full of durian this morning. I guess every orchard will have some for lunch today?

"Husband, try this tofu pudding. It's made by me."

Chu Zhenxuan: Yes, the catering team was just complaining on the way that the prime minister’s wife went there and ground all the tofu in the mill into dregs. I’m afraid that in the next few days, no tofu dregs will be seen in other gardens.

"Husband"

“This osmanthus cake”

"You picked the osmanthus flowers, I know it."

Well, good to know.

Hurry up and praise my mother for her gentleness, virtue, generosity and grace.

Praise me, everyone loves me and flowers bloom when I see them.

Chu Zhenxuan: .....

Chu Zhenxuan: You are deliberately making it difficult for the truth to digest.

Chu Zhenxuan: +40+40+40.

Xia Xue:......

The man really deserves to be punished!

The more you clean up.

The happier he is!

The better you treat him.

snort.

He just took advantage of the situation.

Chu Zhenxuan:!!!

Chu Zhenxuan: +40.

Xia Xue originally wanted to get some information, but after finding out so much, she got so angry that she felt like she was having indigestion.

Dinner was served, but Xia Xue didn't eat it.

Late at night, Xia Xue felt a sudden pain in her stomach and tried to stand up to drink some water. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

Chu Zhenxuan usually slept lightly. Hearing the noise coming in the middle of the night, he hurried over from the main room.

Seeing Xia Xue's expression, he touched her forehead and said, "I'll go find the imperial physician."

Xia Xue grabbed his hand.

Chu Zhenxuan turned around and said, "Be good, I'll go get Xia Lu to accompany you first, I'll be back soon."

Xia Xue shook her head, "I, I"

Chu Zhenxuan came over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

“I want to vomit!”

Then he vomited all over Chu Zhenxuan.

Chu Zhenxuan: .....

It turns out you just want to spit on the truth!

Chu Zhenxuan: +40+40+40.


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