"Since you are invited by the third princess, there is no reason to refuse, and you are not young anymore. It is time to go out more and make more friends with ladies from aristocratic families. It will also be good for you."

If, given time, the Eighth Prince really fulfills his promise to take Xiang Xiang as his concubine, then she will need even more connections of her own.

No matter how you look at it, you should go.

"I understand, grandma." Lu Xiang nodded and responded.

Three days after the lotus banquet, the old lady said: "A batch of new summer clothes just for you will be delivered tomorrow. Unfortunately, they are relatively simple and elegant and not outstanding enough."

Since you want to establish yourself in the elite circle of the capital, no one will notice you if you are too low-key.

Lu Xiang looked at the old lady dumbfounded: "Grandma, I just made summer clothes last month."

The old lady said nonchalantly: "That's different. It's your birthday in a few days, which also means you're about to get your haircut. Naturally, you have to make more new clothes."

She made the clothes according to her granddaughter's preferences, but when she thought about attending the banquet at the Third Prince's Mansion, they were not elegant enough.

But it was too late to do it again.

The old lady frowned worriedly.

Seeing this, Lu Xiang hurriedly said: "Grandma, how do you wear what you usually wear? I will wear what I wear to a banquet. If it is too much, it will show off and make people unhappy."

The old lady looked at the bright and charming face in front of her and felt that what Lu Xiang said made sense.

She is already stunningly beautiful, but if she dresses up in a striking way, she will seem to be stealing the limelight. Don't make others jealous if she doesn't get to know a noble girl by then.

"Okay, you are sensible, and grandma is not worried." The old lady reached out and touched Lu Xiang's face, which was as white as gelatin, and said, "But there is no need to deliberately act ugly."

Lu Xiang nodded obediently.

The next day, Hongyin sent Lu Xiang new clothes. There were six sets in total, and each set of clothes was made of gold or silver thread.

"Doing so much?" Lu Xiang hesitated.

Hongyin said with a smile: "The old lady ordered me to give Mother Wen five hundred taels to my slave, so that I can use it for whatever I want."

"Have you made grandma's clothes?" Lu Xiang asked.

"Don't worry, young lady, no one will leave the old lady behind."

"good."

At this time, Wuyue hurriedly entered the room and said: "Miss, the Fourth Miss has returned home and had a quarrel with the Sixth Miss."

"Go and have a look." Hearing this, Lu Xiang stood up quickly.

Lu Mingzhu is back to settle a score with Lu Qiao.

There were many people outside Haitang Courtyard. Listening to the quarrels in the room, everyone looked at each other.

Lu Mingzhu pointed at Lu Qiao and cursed angrily: "Bitch, it's useless for me to give you my heart and soul, but you actually hurt me."

"Fourth sister is rushing to be a concubine, who is the meaner one?" Lu Qiao stared at Lu Mingzhu with a cold expression.

"You dare to scold me." Seeing Lu Qiao humiliating herself, Lu Mingzhu felt a rush of blood rush to her forehead, raised her hand and slapped Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao was always on guard against Lu Mingzhu, and his eyes quickly flickered to the side.

Qiu Ying never thought that her master would hide, but when she saw Lu Mingzhu raising her hand, she reflexively stopped her in front of Lu Qiao.

Snap——

A crisp slap sounded.

Lu Qiao was stunned at first, and then became angry. He pulled Qiu Ying behind him and slapped Lu Mingzhu in return without saying a word: "You are so unruly in my yard, Lu Mingzhu, you are taking yourself too seriously."

It’s serious.”

Lu Mingzhu didn't have time to dodge, and no one blocked her slap. She received a slap firmly.

Although Lu Qiaoren was small, his strength was not light, and Lu Mingzhu staggered with a slap.

Lu Mingzhu was stunned.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Lu Qiao and wanted to kill her.

"You dare to hit me."

Lu Qiao laughed angrily at Lu Mingzhu's shameless words and sneered again and again.

"Who are you? Why don't I dare to fight?"

It's right for you to hit someone, but it's not right for her to fight back. What a stupid idea.

She still thinks that she is her father's darling. She just depends on whether her father will come to make the decision for Lu Mingzhu after knowing about this matter today.

Lu Qiao's contempt and disdain were like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he rushed towards Lu Qiao: "You little bitch, I will fight with you."

Protector Qiuying was grabbed by Lu Mingzhu's hair. Lu Qiao immediately grabbed Lu Mingzhu's hair.

Lu Mingzhu grimaced in pain and said angrily to Huamei and Lan Qiu: "You won't help me yet."

The two of them quickly stepped forward and pulled Lu Qiao away.

The maids in Haitang Court saw that their master was being dragged away by a slave, so that was okay, so they rolled up their sleeves and went up to beat Huamei and Lan Qiu. One person joined the battle, and the others followed one after another.

How could Huamei and Lan Qiu stand up to so many people? They screamed and called for the maids they brought to help.

For a moment, the Haitang Courtyard was filled with screams and chaos.

When Lu Xiang arrived, Lu Qiao was pulling Lu Mingzhu's hair, while Lu Mingzhu put his hands around Lu Qiao's neck. The little girl's face turned pale and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Quickly, pull them away." Lu Xiang said to Aman.

Ah Man ran over quickly and pulled people away one by one.

As he passed by the maids who were fighting, he kicked Huamei and Lan Qiu each, and kicked them out.

Lu Mingzhu's hair was in a mess, one side of her face was swollen, one eye looked like it had been punched, it was blue and purple, the corners of her mouth were torn, her clothes were dirty, and she looked so miserable

You can go begging directly.

In comparison, Lu Qiao looks much cleaner.

Her hair was messed up, but except for the bleeding at the corner of her mouth, there was no other injury. Her fair neck was red from being strangled by Lu Mingzhu, who was currently grabbing Aman's arm and gasping for air.

She had difficulty breathing for a moment just now.

Their respective maids were not much better either. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, showing that they had no mercy at all. It looked like a large-scale disaster scene.

Lu Xiang walked to Lu Qiao and asked, "Do you want to call a doctor?"

Lu Qiao touched her neck and shook her head: "Third sister, I'm fine." While speaking, he stared at Lu Mingzhu with burning eyes, wishing to burn her to ashes.

Lu Mingzhu was so angry when she saw the harmonious scene between the two.

Not long ago, Lu Qiao, a bitch, had accused Lu Xiang of being cruel in front of her, crying about how miserable his life was in the house.

Fake, all fake.

"You guys join forces to harm me." Lu Mingzhu was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with venom.

Lu Xiang looked at Lu Mingzhu indifferently: "I have hurt you too many times, how can you bear with me? Come to the Lu family to beat people, Lu Mingzhu, you don't take yourself seriously."

The maids in Haitang Courtyard: "..."

Mom, are they able to listen to Miss Third’s words?
Chapter completed!