Chapter 47 He is an ally
Thinking of this, Lu Yong didn't pay attention to his feet and slipped.
Qiao Lin was startled by the noise and turned around. She walked over slowly with her skirt lifted, and the pearls and jade on her hair jingled, which was very pleasant to the ear.
The man blinked his watery eyes and stretched out a small hand towards him.
Lu Yong looked at the beautiful white face and suddenly felt that his vision in choosing women was quite good.
He subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple and raised his hand to hold Qiao Lin's hand.
Unexpectedly, just when their palms were about to touch, the little hand suddenly pulled back.
"Give me the land deeds and land deeds." She spoke calmly, without a trace of heartache in her eyes.
What cold words.
Lu Yong nearly bit his back teeth, "Qiao Lin, are you really going to be so heartless?"
Qiao Lin glared at him coldly, "You left me in the Marquis' Mansion for so many years, and I still haven't settled the score with you."
"Thanks to our baby daughter, I can see you clearly."
Lu Yong pursed his lips and glanced at the guards around him who were eyeing him covetously. He suddenly realized: from now on, he, Lu Yong, would no longer be the head of this family.
He reluctantly took Jiang Ming to the accounting office to get the account book, and handed over all the land deeds like cutting off one's own flesh.
From now on, all of these will be under Qiaolin's name.
"Master, are you really going to let them divide like this?" Wang Xiuwan's eyes were filled with resentment, but now that resentment no longer had the confidence it once had.
Witnessing Lu Qiaoxiao slaughtering a bandit's lair a few days ago left her with a huge psychological trauma.
She must wait until Qingyue becomes the imperial concubine and see Xiuzhu marry into the Ding'an Palace.
From now on, she will stay in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion so that she won't be squeezed out and have nowhere to live.
Xiuyue Tower:
When Lu Xiuzhu heard that Madam Qiao had returned, she was in a very bad mood and cursed loudly: "This damn bitch actually forced my father to bring Madam Qiao back. Isn't this a slap in our mother's face?"
Lu Qingyue snorted coldly, and glared at her with her sharp eyes: "There is a difference between a concubine and a wife. You deserve a slap in the face. Sister, don't you even understand the principle that a concubine is a slave?"
Lu Xiuzhu felt uncomfortable with these words. Was Lu Qingyue implying that this would be her fate in the future?
"Second sister, is this how you treat me now? What's the point of you dancing that lame dance all day? If you dance, will His Highness marry you?"
Lu Xiuzhu folded her arms across her chest, her round eyes widened like a pair of clear grapes.
Lu Qingyue shook her head and shrugged her shoulders without commenting. A summer insect cannot talk about ice.
There is nothing good about staying in this Lu family.
Even though Lu Qiaoxiao is proud, let her be proud.
Once she climbs onto the golden branch and becomes a phoenix, and later becomes an empress in the palace, wouldn't it be easy to find a reason to torment her?
Just like what Concubine Li did at the last Spring Banquet.
Seeing Wang Xiuwan coming back in a daze, Lu Xiuzhu hurriedly asked about the situation.
Wang Xiuwan just said a few simple words. She didn't want to recall the scene of swords and blood in front of her. The most important thing now is the future of her two daughters.
"Qingyue, Xiuzhu, you two are sisters after all, you must support each other." She said earnestly while holding her two daughters in her arms.
Lu Qingyue nodded in her arms: "Don't worry, mother. I'll just have to bear with you for a while, but you'll be fine after the hunt."
Lu Xiuzhu looked up in confusion. "Hunting? Everything will be fine after the hunting? What does that mean?"
"What are you hiding from me?"
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Shen Yuheng and Lu Qiaoxiao walked side by side on the street without saying a word, but Lu Qiaoxiao felt relaxed and at ease.
She suddenly thought that after what happened in the past few days, her mother's safety was guaranteed, the Lu family's management power had changed invisibly, and the Qiao family in Qingcheng Mountain also had spies.
Everything is much better than the situation at the beginning, on the day before the wedding.
She suddenly thought of something, turned her head to look at the people around her, and asked tentatively: "Sir, Xiao You, Xiao You, has he not caused you any trouble recently?"
Shen Yuheng couldn't help but chuckle, his cold eyes were like amber hiding the light of heaven.
She spent so much time thinking about it, but she still managed to turn her words around like this.
"I've asked Ayao and Xiaoyou to go back to the Lu family. He should be there by now."
"Oh." Lu Qiaoxiao curled his lips, "Thank you, sir."
Shen Yuheng turned his head to look at her: "What are you thanking me for?"
You are asking even though you already know the answer.
Lu Qiaoxiao thought quietly that he knew everything and was secretly helping him succeed.
Pretend to know nothing.
At this moment, Shen Yuheng didn't seem so scary anymore.
He is not an old-fashioned teacher, but an ally who will support and cling to her in the future.
"Thank you - thank you." Lu Qiaoxiao's voice was soft, as if she deliberately didn't want him to hear it, and a sly smile flashed across her eyes.
Shen Yuheng suddenly moved closer and looked at her with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Do you remember what I said before?"
"What?" Lu Qiaoxiao was a martial artist, a rough man who couldn't concentrate on reading, and he had the worst memory.
"I have to pay it back." Shen Yuheng looked into the distance, his voice was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
It was as if the willow catkins by the pond were blown up and down by the spring breeze.
The two of them were so close that their arms would occasionally touch each other.
Shen Yuheng felt a tightness in his chest when he recalled the soft touch that day.
His fingertips brushed against each other from time to time—the cuffs of his robes were intertwined, leaving almost no gaps.
It tickled his heart.
Shen Yuheng took a deep breath, made a decision in his heart, and hooked the slender fingertips through the covering fabric.
Lu Qiaoxiao suddenly felt her little finger being hooked, and she looked at the person next to her in disbelief.
The man was still looking into the distance, his expression seemed very indifferent, as if he had touched her hand inadvertently.
Is this to familiarize her with the couple process in advance?
Lu Qiaoxiao thought so.
Her hand was held in his hand for a long time, until her face no longer felt hot, and then the man's palm suddenly wrapped around her hand.
Then close it.
Lu Qiaoxiao could only hear his own heart beating violently.
You are about to get married, how can you still be so nervous?
Lu Qiaoxiao tried to remain calm. She glanced at the pagoda in the distance and thought the eaves looked very beautiful under the red glow.
I even want to fly up.
So he subconsciously turned his head to look at the people around him.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yuheng followed her gaze and caught a glimpse of the beautiful view on the rooftop.
"Want to go up?" He quickly understood and raised the corners of his lips.
"Sir, are you okay?" She blinked, her face full of uncontrollable anticipation.
"No, what should I do?" The man's voice seemed to be full of temptation, but his hand squeezed her palm lightly.
I heard that when she cut the tendons of the gangsters' hands and feet, her movements were smooth and neat, and there was no hesitation in her eyes.
She is so capable, why does she need him?
Lu Qiaoxiao was stunned. Could it be that Shen Yuheng learned martial arts later in his previous life?
You don’t even know Qinggong?
It's like mustering up all the courage in my life—
Lu Qiaoxiao let Shen Yuheng put his hand on his shoulder.
So heavy!
As strong as she is, she still feels suffocated when a man's weight really presses on her body.
"Hold on to me, don't let go." Lu Qiaoxiao was afraid that he would smash this pillar of the country to pieces.
It's a small matter that she has no one to rely on, but the disaster is that the foundation of the country is shaken.
A hint of joy flashed across Shen Yuheng's eyes.
"Hmm." Warm breath sprayed on her temples, making her ears itchy.
On the street, Jiang Weimian was passing by with a string of candied haws in his hand. Suddenly he saw two figures hanging in the sky, and was so scared that the candied haws in his hand fell to the ground.
"Good fellow, how can there be such a shameless person?"
The sky-blue figure with fluttering sleeves put all his strength on the petite white body beside him.
Do you think that Master Jiang can't see it?
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