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Yunlu shook her head: "Aman is very skilled. I will stay with you. I will come back as soon as I can."

Seeing Yunlu's insistence, Lu Xiang smiled and nodded.

The carriage was not far away, and before long, they saw a carriage coming towards them. After stopping in front of Lu Xiang, Yunlu got out of the carriage.

When renting a carriage, he also brought the driver with him.

Yunlu played chess, calligraphy, and painting, and Nv Hong's cooking skills were no problem, but as for driving a carriage... she could only stare. She only came to her senses after renting a carriage.

When Lu Xiang returned to the Lu Mansion, Yun Lu went into the palace. The second wife of the He family actually dared to set her sights on the prince, which was really boring.

When Qiao Jingru learned that Lu Xiang was back, she immediately went to Qixiayuan with the gift from Shen Pin.

"Why are you back so early?"

Lu Qiao immediately gave her an indescribable look, which made Qiao Jingru's mouth twitch slightly: "Is something going to happen?"

"Sister-in-law, that's awesome." Lu Qiao smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Qiao Jingru glared at her, but looking at Lu Qiao's brisk look, she figured it was not Lu Xiang and her who were in trouble, so she couldn't help but feel relieved: "It's good that you're all right."

Lu Qiao held the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, Third Sister is sharp and noticed something strange..."

Just when she was halfway through her words, Qiao Jingru suddenly jumped up from her stool in shock: "You have been tricked."

What does it mean that Lu Xiang was lucky enough to notice something strange?

Could it be that someone in the Wu'an Hou Mansion wanted to plot against them? Who would take the courage of the ambitious leopard?

Qiao Jingru looked at Lu Xiang with a slightly pale face, her eyes filled with worry.

"No, no." Lu Xiang quickly helped Qiao Jingru sit down and looked at her nervously: "Sister-in-law, don't be nervous. The sixth sister only said half of what she said. Relax! Don't forget the baby in your belly."

Last time, because she was so excited when she heard that something had happened to her, she suddenly had a stomachache and her fetus was unstable. Lu Xiang was really afraid that Qiao Jingru might have another fetal movement.

She's not even three months old yet, and the child can't handle her ups and downs of emotions.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?" Lu Qiao was also startled and asked quickly.

Qiao Jingru sat down, calmed down and said, "I'm fine."

"Is everything okay?" Lu Xiang confirmed uneasily.

"Yes." Qiao Jingru nodded.

Seeing that she really didn't seem to have stomachache again, Lu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then told her about what happened in the Marquis Wu'an Mansion.



In the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, Mrs. He wanted to ask He Yu and his wife to help He Zhimiao recover his innocence. Song Yanjun did not dare to think about it. However, as the Marquis of Wu'an, it was not difficult for He Yu to find a legitimate son with a good family background for He Zhimiao.

When He Yu heard Mrs. He's unreasonable request, his face turned green with anger, but due to Mrs. He's status as stepmother, he resisted and did not yell.

Mrs. Wu'anhou, however, was so excited that she slapped the table and said angrily: "Mother, are you crazy? He Zhimiao doesn't know how to behave, but you insist on forcing this hot mountain bamboo into our hands. So many people are... After seeing the scandal He Zhimiao did, you judged others to be idiots and would not spread this matter. He Zhimiao shamelessly had sex with others and did not want to be famous. Now it has implicated other unmarried daughters in the house. I haven't settled the debt with your second roommate yet, but you still want us to help you, why don't you flatter me to death?"

"Insolent!" Mrs. He was so angry at Mrs. Wu'anhou's words that her eyes turned black. She kept banging the table to vent her inner anger: "He Yu is Wu'anhou. If he comes forward to calm this matter, who would dare to talk nonsense?" Gen, he has the final say in this family, why do you, a woman, have a say in it?"

He Yu glanced at Mrs. He expressionlessly: "Even the King of Heaven doesn't have the ability to block everyone's mouth. If the second brother wants to marry his daughter into a high family, he should find a way by himself. I won't take this trip.

Muddy water.”

"Brother, are you not even listening to your mother? You are disobedient and unfilial." He Xiong said angrily when He Yu didn't care.

He Yu raised his eyes, glanced at He Xiong coldly, and then looked at Mrs. He again, saying: "It is precisely because I am filial to my mother that I have been supporting my mother with all my heart for so many years. It is my patience that makes you forget my mother."

If you lose your identity, no matter what you do as my step-son, you will be dissatisfied. In this case, mother should go live with her biological son."

He Xiong looked at He Yu in astonishment and pointed at him with shaking hands: "You..."

"What am I? If He Yushi wants to impeach or take revenge, please feel free to ask everyone to see what the purpose is?" He Yu interrupted what He Xiong wanted to say angrily.

Disobedient and unfilial?

He didn't believe that He Xiong had the nerve to impeach the emperor.

Mrs. He was so angry that she trembled all over after hearing He Yu's words.

This beast, this beast.

How dare you talk to her like this.

Even if she was not born, so what, she still bears the title of legitimate mother, and He Yu dared not to take her seriously. He really had a hard time.

Mrs. He wished she could beat He Yu to death for being an unfilial son, but looking at the miserable second-fang family, she suddenly felt a sweet smell coming from her throat.

"Okay, what's the fuss about as a family?" She endured it in one breath, looked at He Yu and said: "When did I become dissatisfied with you? Just don't let it go if you don't want to. Why do you have to say something so unpleasant? I don't care what your status is.

She is your mother, so what, you still want to drive me out of the Hou Mansion?"

Although she wanted to live with her biological son, she was even more reluctant to leave the splendor and wealth of the Hou Mansion.

The title of Marquis of Wu'an should have belonged to her son. Why should she, the upright old lady of the Marquis of the Marquis, leave?

He Yu, a man who had killed a thousand swordsmen, wanted to take this opportunity to kill both mother and son, but she didn't get what he wanted.

"Since the mother has nothing to dissatisfy, the son will resign." He Yu hugged Mrs. He's fists, without even bothering to look at the messy room again, turned around and walked away.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu'an Hou hurriedly pulled He Zhimin to follow her.

What the hell...

"Master Marquis, I don't know when the fourth child hooked up with the young man in our house. The birthday banquet was turned into a mess. I think it is inappropriate to have a door between our two houses.

Today it’s the fourth girl, who knows which one from the second house will be next time, their second house has no shame, but the girls in our house need to be famous.”

Mrs. Wu'an Hou walked beside He Yu and said angrily through gritted teeth.

He Yu listened to Mrs. Wu'an Hou's words and said with a sullen face: "Tomorrow I will ask someone to tear down the door and seal the wall. From now on, the second room can come to greet my mother on the first and fifteenth day of every month. There is no need to come every day."

"What if mother doesn't agree and causes trouble?"

"Humph, if she doesn't agree, let her move in with He Xiong." He Yu said angrily.
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