Chapter 89 Yellow Moon
After Cheng Yunshuo finished speaking, he covered her with a quilt and left Xing Dairong.
Xing Dairong looked at his back, his face extremely gloomy.
Cheng Yunshuo doesn't love her anymore.
She could feel that he really didn't love her anymore.
But how could he not love her!
Xing Dairong went crazy.
Three days passed in a flash, and after the second day of the second month, Qin and the old marquis set off for the other courtyard.
Lu Lingyun is in charge of the household.
Xing Dairong has been brought in front of Lu Lingyun every day these days. To Lu Lingyun's surprise, Xing Dairong has been getting more and more obedient these days.
Not only would she do whatever she asked her to do, she would also talk to her in a flattering manner.
But it was nothing more than asking her how she did it to please Cheng Yunshuo.
How could Lu Lingjun know Cheng Yunshuo, or rather, Cheng Yunshuo didn't like her at all.
She and Cheng Yunshuo treated each other with respect. At most, they had a little friendship between them, nothing more than that.
Because she knew that a man like Cheng Yunshuo would not like mature and stable women. He liked quirky, romantic and naive girls like Xing Dairong.
"Why do you think so much? Doesn't the prince love you very much?" Lu Lingyun smiled.
Xing Dairong opened his mouth when he heard this, and finally said, "No, no, he still likes women like you."
After hearing this, Lu Lingyun shook her head slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, "There are many ways for women to live in this world. Even if they are not as free as men, they can still find their own pursuits in places where they are qualified."
All she had to say was, don't treat men as everything.
Xing Dairong couldn't hear anything.
At this time, the servant came in hurriedly and reported, "Madam, Madam, something terrible has happened!"
"What's wrong?"
"The prince, he, he..."
"What's wrong with him!" Xing Dairong was the first one to stand up anxiously.
Lu Lingjun frowned slightly and wanted to ask Xing Dairong to sit down and stop making trouble, but then he heard the servant say anxiously.
"The prince was beaten! He was carried back covered in blood!"
After saying this, Xing Dairong ran out directly.
Seeing this, Lu Lingyun frowned and sighed, "What a fool who only thinks about love!"
She stood up and hurried to catch up. On the way, the servant hurriedly told her the whole story, "Young Madam, the prince was patrolling the streets today and saw a few hooligans robbing a commoner selling tofu pudding. The prince rushed to rescue them, but ran into a few stupid and blind people who fought with the prince and injured him."
Lu Lingyun: "......"
When she reached the door, she saw Cheng Yunshuo being carried back.
Cheng Yunshuo had a simple gauze wrapped around his head, and there were large bloodstains on his face and body. It was obvious that he had been beaten quite harshly.
There was also a little girl wearing coarse linen clothes following him. The little girl held Cheng Yunshuo's hand tightly and came back with Cheng Yunshuo.
Xing Dairong, who was running in front, saw the man lying on the stretcher and shouted, "Yun Shuo!"
She stuck out her big belly.
The seriously injured Cheng Yunshuo immediately frowned and cried out in pain.
"Yun Shuo, what's wrong with you?"
"Yun Shuo, don't scare me!"
Lu Lingyun: "......"
"Hurry up and get him away!" Lu Lingyun looked at her with disdain, "Where's the doctor? Has the doctor come over?"
"We're on the way. We'll be there soon."
"Then hurry up and carry him into the Lounge."
Lu Lingyun remained calm in the face of danger and directed calmly.
Her maid pulled the clueless Xing Dairong away and took her to the Yaoguang Pavilion.
After a while, Doctor Liu came.
He quickly examined Cheng Yunshuo and treated the wounds again. "Young Madam, fortunately, the prince only suffered superficial injuries, with a few bruises on his body. There are no injuries to the bones or muscles. Rest well and change the dressings every day. He should be able to recover in half a month."
"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Liu. Shuanghong, follow Doctor Liu to get the medicine."
"Yes, Madam."
"Qingfeng, go to the Duwei Mansion and ask for half a month's leave for the prince."
"Yes, Madam."
After Lu Lingyun finished giving the instructions, Xing Dairong on the other side only cared about Cheng Yunshuo who was lying on the bed, holding his hand and asking him if it hurt.
"Yun Shuo, are you still in pain?"
At this time, a clear and crisp voice sounded, "Madam, your benefactor must be in pain, why don't you put his hand down first."
Her voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone then noticed that Cheng Yunshuo had returned with a very tender and cute little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old.
She wore a loose headscarf on her head, and her big watery eyes were as bright and tender as the lake water in spring, so clear that they were endearing.
"Who are you!" Xing Dairong's alarm bells instantly went off, and he looked at her warily.
"I, my name is Huang Yue, and I sell tofu in the south of the city." Huang Yue timidly pinched the two corners of her clothes, half-closed her eyes, and looked at everyone in the room in fear like a frightened deer, then knelt down with a thud.
"You are the benefactor who saved me today. Ladies, please don't be angry. If you want to punish me, punish me!"
After she said this, Xing Dairong's mind went through a hundred and eighty circles. She stared at Huang Yue with anger on her forehead, "So it was you, a jerk, who implicated Yun Shuo. I'll beat you to death!"
She dropped Cheng Yunshuo's hand and rushed forward to deal with this slut who came from nowhere.
At this time, Cheng Yunshuo, who was in a coma, woke up, "Huang Yue!"
"My benefactor!" Huang Yue nimbly got up from the ground, dodged Xing Dairong who was rushing towards her, and rushed in front of Cheng Yunshuo.
Xing Dairong, who rushed over there, almost missed the target, but fortunately, he was caught by the servants who were quick to catch him and did not fall.
There was a stronger flash of anger in her eyes, and when she turned around, she saw Huang Yue crying.
"My benefactor, you finally woke up. Xiaoyue was scared to death."
Xing Dairong: "......"
"Let go of Cheng Yunshuo!"
Cheng Yunshuo, who had just woken up, frowned when he heard her screaming voice, "Dai Rong, what are you doing? Why are you so vicious to Huang Yue?"
"Cheng Yunshuo, who is this woman?"
Cheng Yunshuo raised his eyelids. He looked at Xing Dairong with impatience in his eyes. He turned to look at Huang Yue and said in a very manly manner, "I saved Huang Yue. No one is allowed to touch her!"
"My benefactor! You saved Xiaoyue's life. Xiaoyue will be yours for the rest of her life. Xiaoyue will work like a slave to repay you for saving her life!" Huang Yue knelt down in front of Cheng Yunshuo again with a cry. Every word she spoke was earnest and tender.
When Xing Dairong saw this, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone again. When Cheng Yunshuo was about to lose his temper, Lu Lingyun asked someone to take her back to the yard to calm down.
"The prince needs the most rest, everyone go down."
She told Cheng Yunshuo to rest first, ordered the servants to take good care of Cheng Yunshuo, and left here first. When she left, she glanced at Huang Yue who was still lying beside Cheng Yunshuo. When she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of her well-hidden intentions when she lowered her head.