Chapter 257: Breaking Defense
"He said he didn't care that I was married, and that as long as I aborted the baby, he would let bygones be bygones and start over."
"Miss Lu, do you understand what it means to let bygones be bygones and start over?"
Lu Mingchao's expression was as gloomy as water. "The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is so glorious, how could they allow a second-married woman to enter the house?"
"Really?" Lu Mingchao stopped, picked a flower and put it in Lu Minghui's temples, and said seductively, "I heard that the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo once publicly stated that Gu Huai is the blood of the Duke of Zhenguo and Wuxing Shen's family, and does not need his wife's family to add glory to him. She doesn't mind Gu Huai and I continuing our previous relationship."
"Miss Lu, do you want to take Gu Huai's happiness as your own and fulfill his wishes?"
"Then you push it." Lu Mingchao opened his arms and smiled sweetly.
Lu Minghui looked puzzled, her eyes were red with anger, "Lu Mingchao, you did it on purpose."
"You told me all this on purpose to make me cautious and protect you."
"Since God gave me Lu Minghui, why did he give you Lu Mingchao?"
Why didn't Lu Mingchao die!
As long as Lu Mingchao died, no one would compete with her for Gu Huai. After a long time, no one would compare her with Lu Mingchao anymore.
Lu Mingchao: Since we have Yu, why do we have Liang?
What qualifications does Lu Minghui have to be compared with the handsome and romantic man from Jiangzuo?
"Look at Miss Lu's murderous eyes. Are you thinking of killing me?"
"I still say the same thing. I advise Miss Lu not to do that."
“As the saying goes, the most important things in the world are what you haven’t got and what you have lost.”
"It just so happens that at this moment in Gu Huai's heart, I have both not obtained and lost. If I died in an accident, then I would become Gu Huai's white moonlight and cinnabar mole."
"Do you want to watch him miss me year after year in front of you and your children?"
"For example, I'll name your baby Nian Chao, which will make you hate me for the rest of your life."
"Can you tolerate this?"
"Let's assume that one day he finds out that you murdered me. How will he treat you?"
"Will you be skinned and have your heart dug out, or will you be tortured?"
"You know, the Marquis doesn't dare to go against the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion."
"So, Miss Lu still wants to kill me?"
Lu Minghui's thoughts couldn't help but drift away following Lu Mingchao's description.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and the more scared I became.
A gust of night wind blew, and he shivered suddenly. He shouted angrily, "Lu Mingchao, you have no shame!"
"You are a married man, and you seduce other men to miss you. You don't think it's shameful, but proud."
"Shameless!"
Lu Mingchao sighed softly, "Is it possible that Gu Huai is a jerk?"
"Miss Lu, if possible, you should scold Gu Huai in the future."
"It feels great. If you don't believe me, try it."
"Lu! Ming! Chao!" Lu Minghui gritted his teeth and spoke each word.
After giving Lu Mingchao a fierce glare, he walked away.
Send Lu Mingchao back to Cuiyuan?
Dream!
Go eat shit!
Lu Mingchao watched the broken Lu Minghui walk further away, sneered and shook his head.
This part is really not enough.
I think, if Lu Yao had not taken Lu Chunsheng and Yunniang's feelings into consideration, there would have been dozens or even hundreds of ways to kill Lu Minghui without anyone noticing, in order to avenge Lu Xiaoxin's stupidity and Lu Yao's near-miss of having her five fingers cut off.
Liu Yue came out from the other side of the flower path, frowning and muttering, "After more than half a year, even a piece of stone should be polished to a shine, why does it feel like Miss Lu is still so hard to describe."
Lu Mingchao tapped Liu Yue's forehead and said, "It's not difficult to explain."
"When Lu Minghui first returned to the mansion, the Marquis' wife felt guilty and tried to make amends. But then Lu Minghui made mistakes again and again, and the Marquis' wife became dissatisfied and disgusted."
"The essence of rotten mud is still rotten mud. Even though external forces shape it into the shape of a flower, its inner nature has not changed at all. It is still rotten mud that cannot be propped up on the wall."
"Liu Yue, you are good at fighting, go check something."
Liu Yue's eyes sparkled, "Please give your orders, Madam. Liu Yue promises to complete them."
"Madame Wang didn't show up at the welcoming banquet tonight. Go check on her whereabouts."
Nanny Wang is the one who enjoys the Marquis's most trust. She always follows the Marquis like a shadow and serves him wholeheartedly.
When she returned home, Nanny Wang went with the Marquis's wife and Lu Minghui to greet her, so she shouldn't have been absent.
Unless something unexpected happens.
I still remember Xie Yan mentioned that Lu Minghui had murderous intentions towards Nanny Wang.
"Madam, wait for the good news from this servant."
The passing moon comes without a trace and goes without a trace.
Lu Mingchao smiled bitterly in silence.
Any good news?
She was worried that Nanny Wang had been murdered.
Cuiyuan.
The lanterns are hung high, as bright as day.
Lu Mingchao walked through the bamboo forest and picked a bamboo leaf and put it against his lips. The sound of Xie Yan playing the instrument appeared in his mind. He adjusted the rhythm of his breathing. At first it was astringent and out of tune, but gradually he found the feeling, and it became as clear and pleasant as a bird's song and became a melody.
Starting tomorrow, she will try to gain a foothold in Beijing.
The invitation from Princess Yongming was her best opportunity to make an appearance.
At the end of the song, Qingtang came with Chunhua, who was carrying a small bag.
Lu Mingchao put down the bamboo leaf and looked through the half-open window. He saw Chunhua was indeed limping as she walked.
As soon as Chunhua saw Lu Mingchao, she knelt down.
Lu Mingchao said gently, "I didn't ask you to come here just to make you kneel down."
The beautiful spring flowers seem to have rapidly withered and faded, no longer as graceful and elegant as they once were.
In the original owner's memory, Chunhua's temperament, talent and appearance were comparable to those of ordinary young ladies from official families.
It really lives up to the saying that it is better to marry a maid from a rich family than a girl from a poor family.
Half a year seemed like half a lifetime.
Chunhua's eyes were red and tears were flowing uncontrollably.
When getting closer, Lu Mingchao smelled a faint smell of blood and subconsciously thought that Chunhua Yueshi was visiting.
"Qingtang, do you want the indenture?" Lu Mingchao asked while handing Chunhua a handkerchief.
Qingtang nodded and said softly, "Madam, when I received the indenture, I took the opportunity to feel Miss Qiushi's pulse."
"Very bad."
"She couldn't wait until the fruitful autumn."
The autumn harvest is not yet seen.
Lu Mingchao trembled his fingers, and Chunhua suddenly widened her eyes.
If we don’t see the autumn, it means that the life span of autumn fruits will be less than three months.
Autumn is no more than the age of 28, when flower buds quietly blossom.
"Is there no hope?" Lu Mingchao murmured.
Qingtang said, "Miss Qiushi's heart was seriously damaged. It seems that she was injured by a sharp weapon, but also seems that..."
"It's a silver needle." Chunhua said hurriedly.
"It's silver needles. The girl inserted countless silver needles into Qiushi's body."
"Qiu Shi said that she had severe chest pain recently, blacking out and shortness of breath, and she would vomit blood from time to time, even when she went to the toilet."
"Miss, Miss Qingtang."
"Can Qiushi still be saved?" Chunhua pleaded with sobs.
Qingtang turned away and shook his head. "According to the symptoms you described, the silver needle has already traveled into your internal organs, causing damage and bleeding. Even the most miraculous doctor can't save you."
Even if they imitated the coroner's autopsy and separated the chest and abdomen, no doctor could take out all the silver needles.
It's too late.
Qiu Shi wants to die]