Prince Kisses Me Again

After not seeing Lu Mengyan for a few days, Lu Mengyan who was standing beside her was so skinny that a gust of wind had blown past him.

It was unlike the usual daily makeup. The plain white clothes were now slightly haggard, giving people a pitiful appearance of being mistreated.

Lady Lin pinched the buddhist beads: "Since the Second Miss is here, let's set off. We still need four hours to get to the Purple Sun Mountain! When we get there later, it will probably get dark! "

Although her words were not as obvious as Consort Li's, but anyone with a discerning eye would know that Qingning knew the distance and purposely dragged everyone on the road.

Especially in the past few days, the road out at night was extremely unlucky.

Qingning did not take their words seriously, and only indifferently said to his wife: "Grandmother, please!"

"Let's go!"

After all, her identity was different from before, and the old lady did not want to give her any face. As if she was going to get up, Lu Mengyan hurried to her side and supported her, saying gently: "Grandmother, your lumbar spine is not good on such a rainy day, it should be slower!"

"You're sensible. Grandmother knows!" The Old Mistress patted her hands and did not forget to look at Qingning again.

Qingning turned his body and did not say a word, allowing her to go first.

After this young mistress fell so miserably, it was indeed a big change.

The sky was a bit dark, and the drizzling rain seemed to suit the time of day.

There were three carriages parked in front of the entrance.

Lu Mengyan had to follow the Countess in order to support her.

Lu Mengyu walked out of the door and carefully smiled at Qingning. He probably wouldn't sit in the same carriage with a few aunts.

Originally, Qingning didn't care much about it. Although this Sixth Sister was born in Consort Li, she wasn't as annoying as her mother.

He then heard from the Consort Li: "Sixth Miss, why aren't you following the Second Miss!"

Lady Lin said: "Why not let the Sixth Miss ride in one of the cars with us?"

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but when the old lady, who was about to get on the carriage, heard this, no matter how she listened to it, it sounded like Qingning was the boss, and did not want to be in the same carriage as her little sister.

He then looked at Lu Mengyan's submissive and submissive appearance, who was supporting her, and increasingly felt that Qingning was overdoing it. He immediately became displeased and said: "Mengyu, come over to Grandmother's side!"

Zhinuan spoke softly from behind, "The old mistress doesn't look too happy anymore!"

Qingning retracted his gaze, who the hell was happy!

The few of them had the intention of not offending her too much, and also not letting her off too easily.

Hearing the madame's words, Consort Li did not lower his voice at all, "Today, this Second Miss is truly extraordinary, to the point of even paying his respects to his own mother, there is not a single trace of grief on his face!"

Just as they were turning back to their carriages, they heard Qingning yell, "Wait!"

The old lady and the few aunties in front of the Lu's Mansion door all stopped in their tracks, when they heard her condescending look from above at the Consort Li, and continued, "You think that I don't have any sorrowful expression? Do you think I'm not filial enough as a child? "

She already possessed an imposing manner that was above the crowd. When she asked this question, the madame felt as if she was being pressured by her granddaughter, who had just reached sixteen years of age.

After all, they were outside, and the ruckus was rather awkward.

Lady Lin stepped forward and said, "I'm afraid Second Miss has misunderstood. How could your aunt have such an intention!"

"That's what I think!" The corner of Qingning's mouth curled into a cold smile, "Since it's a misunderstanding, then let's misunderstand!"

"Since it's my mother's memorial tablet, there's no need for the other aunts to go and pay their respects. I believe that any woman who had turned into sand long ago would not be willing to see their husband's concubines wander in front of her!"

If one were to talk about the real wife of the Lu Family, she would be able to compare her life to Hua Jiao's. The previous owner was in his prime, and had actually died in childbirth.

Leaving behind the original owner, who should have been doted upon by thousands of people, unexpectedly ended up in the tragic fate of being bullied to death by a concubine and concubine.

Who would have thought that she would speak in such a straightforward manner? The few concubines were all startled when they heard her, and the Consort Li immediately called out, "Madam."

The madame in front turned around, her frown deepening as she opened her mouth to speak.

Qingning looked at her and said: "As a girl, you should think of me as the one who has never paid her respects once in the past 16 years. The only thing I can do now is to calm my mother down.

She was currently backed by Prince Rong, who even Emperor Beihe feared by a bit, and these few from Lu Family at most only dared to talk nicely.

From the looks of it, he had even lost to this aspect. How could he dare to fall out with them?

The old mistress looked embarrassed, her words stuck in her throat.

suddenly turned towards the Consort Li, who shouted in shock, "What happened to Second Madam!?"

"Mother!" Lu Mengyan acted as though he was going to rush over and support her.

He had learned so much now that even the way he addressed him had changed back to what he should have been called.

Lady Lin supported himself with his hands and said weakly: "I'm not feeling very well these few days, it's best if I don't disturb the First Madam!"

Only then did the Countess step down further and instructed the servants, "Since that's the case, Lady Li will accompany her in the mansion to look after her. The most important thing is to find a doctor!"

"Thank you for your concern, madame. I have troubled you!" "It's a little cold up there. Old madam and Second Miss should wear more, don't catch a cold!"

The old lady nodded, and asked her to be supported into the house, and Lu Mengyan followed her into the carriage with a face full of worry.

In just a few days, this mother and daughter duo's buying time had improved quite a bit.

Zhinuan and Qingning stayed in the same carriage, looking worried: "It's only been a few days, the Old Mistress' heart is already with the young miss again!"

Qingning looked carefully at the pear blossoms on the handkerchief, and said indifferently: "She has no other choice, and wants to curry favor with the old mistress, so that she won't be sold too cheaply!"

Zhinuan said. "I heard that the Prince Pingyang is getting worse, the servants in the Duke Palaces exchanged wave after wave, and the results were even faster than flowing water!"

In the past few days, with the cold Qi being so heavy, Qin Yixuan would probably think of killing Lu Mengyan every time he felt pain.

Even if they did marry into the family, they would be tortured to the point of death, not to mention the fact that 99% of the marriage had to be blown away.

It was a pity that Lu Mengyan's plan was wrong, as he was just trying to make the madame happy. Even if it involved the interests of the Lu Family, he would be thrown out without hesitation.

As the carriage shakily moved forward, the most famous scene on the violet sun mountain was Purple Dawn Monastery.

The Grand Princess was also here, and there were many ancestral tablets of the deceased with extraordinary identities.

I don't know why Xie still died back then, but his corpse was taken back by the Xie Family's people after he died in childbirth, so he didn't enter the Lu Family's tomb.

The people from the Lu Family found it difficult to pass it down, so they erected a memorial tablet.

The rugged mountain path was not easy to walk on. The rainy day was a bit gloomy, but when he arrived at the Purple Clouds Monastery, he saw that it was indeed dark.

Hundred years of fame and glory.

A small path led them in. Previously, they had arranged four women's rooms, which were located right next to the Purple Bamboo Forest.

"Madam, there are three rooms in this residence and the other room is next door. Please make the arrangements!"

The old mistress had just entered the courtyard when she said, "My head hurts. I should rest early. I'll pay my respects in the morning. Unlike my family, I don't want you to stay in my room. Don't run around!"

Lu Mengyan explained: "The mosquitoes on the mountain bite, I'll watch for Grandmother for a while!"

On the other side, Lu Mengyu stood there timidly.

The old lady looked around, then said to Qingning: "If you have more guts, you should stay next door!"

"Good!" Then Grandmother will have a good rest! " She nodded and took the door plate to the other yard.

Just as he walked out of the door, he saw Qin Yixuan coming out of the bamboo forest. On a rainy day, his white robes fluttered, giving off a gloomy feeling.

Adding on the fact that he had been tormented by the cold for a few days now, his originally handsome face was sunken in quite a bit. After a long while, Qingning finally recognized that the person was Qin Yixuan.