Lu Zhiyun looked at the sky and said, "I have to go back."
"Yeah." Xie Chengjin patted the horse's head.
The horse squatted down very smartly.
Lu Zhiyun was stunned: "It's so spiritual."
"A good horse is a partner. If you treat it sincerely, it will understand what you think." Xie Chengjin touched the horse's hair, and a soft color appeared in his usually cold eyes.
"Thank you for today." Lu Zhiyun got off the horse. "Then I'll take my leave."
Lu Zhiyun came by carriage, so she naturally took the carriage back. As soon as she got on the carriage, the carriage suddenly shook and Xie Chengjin got in.
"Give me a ride."
"Um?"
"Someone drove my carriage away." When mentioning this matter, Xie Chengjin's tone became more serious and he looked depressed.
But Lu Zhiyun knew that he was not angry, because a truly angry person would not have so many emotions.
"good."
The two of them were speechless along the way.
Just now, Xie Chengjin taught her how to ride a horse. He also taught her the essentials of riding a horse, without any unnecessary words.
Lu Zhiyun was a little confused about the prince's thoughts.
Are they... friends?
Returning to the capital, Xie Chengjin jumped out of the carriage without even saying hello, and his entourage sitting outside the carriage jumped out after him.
Lu Zhiyun opened the curtain and watched the master and servant disappear into the crowd.
"What a weirdo."
One moment he is cold and the other moment he is talkative. How come there are such contradictory people in this world?
Can't see through.
"I'm not going home." Lu Zhiyun said to the coachman, "Do you know how to get to Jia's Mansion? I'm going to Jia's Mansion."
Jia Linglong is learning embroidery at home. She has been practicing so hard that only two of her ten fingers are not bleeding, and the others are red and swollen, looking particularly miserable.
The servant said that the Miss Lu family was here, and she was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Lu Zhiyun who was here. After all, she didn't know the other Miss Lu family.
"Mom, Xiaoyun'er is here." Jia Linglong was originally called 'Zhiyun', but when she heard Mu Siyu call Lu Zhiyun that way, she also called her.
How could Mrs. Jia not understand her thoughts?
"It just so happens that Xiao Yun'er is good at embroidery. I just invite her here to give you some advice and see how you can be embarrassed to be friends with her if you embroider like this."
"Mom, it's not like two people have to be exactly the same to be good friends. Besides, if I want to be exactly the same as Xiaoyun'er, then God has to agree!"
Lu Zhiyun was invited in by the servant and happened to hear her say this.
"What promise?"
"Xiao Yun'er, look at my hands..." Jia Linglong stretched out her two pig's trotter-like hands and said, "My mother insists that I learn to be a female worker."
Mrs. Jia sighed beside her: "Female workers are a must-learn course for women. Do you think I am willing to listen to you wailing here?"
"Skills have specializations, but not every woman must learn to be a female worker. If Linglong is not good at it, we will just arrange two maids who are good at female workers in the future." Lu Zhiyun said.
"Yes, that's what I mean." Jia Linglong looked at Mrs. Jia pleadingly, "Mom, I really am not this material."
"Okay, I won't force you." Mrs. Jia compromised. "Xiao Yun'er, it's your first time to come to our house. Let Linglong take you around."
Lu Zhiyun first asked the maid to bandage Jia Linglong's wound. The palm was so painful that she felt horrified by it.
"Actually, I like to cook food, but my mother doesn't allow it." Jia Linglong said, "She said that no official lady likes to be a cook."
"My mother likes it!" Lu Zhiyun said, "Up to now, my mother still cooks for my father. Of course, sometimes she is too busy and the cook has more time to cook."
"Mrs. Lu is a strange woman. Is she so approachable?" Jia Linglong asked curiously.
"My mother..."
Lu Zhiyun had lunch at Jia Linglong's place and took Jia Linglong to make pastries for the afternoon.
She only knew this pastry dish, and if Jia Linglong was interested in learning it, she would teach her.
After spending most of the day together, the relationship between the two became closer.
When the carriage drove into the Lu Mansion, Lu Zhiyun got out of the carriage.
"Brother?" She saw Lu Shaoyu.
Lu Shaoyu hummed: "Why are you back so late?"
"I went to play with Linglong." Lu Zhiyun walked towards him, "Why are you here?"
"The night is nice today, let's enjoy the moon here." Lu Shaoyu said.
Lu Zhiyun looked at the sky. The moon was dim and not pretty at all.
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"I..." Lu Shaoyu was silent for a moment, "I'll take you back to your room first."
"Brother, we are twins. I can tell what's on your mind." Lu Zhiyun looked at him, "No matter what it is, just tell me, I'm not that fragile."
"That Huarong from Sibao Pavilion is crazy." Lu Shaoyu stopped and said, "I did it."
Lu Zhiyun's eyes widened: "What?"
"You heard that right, it was me who did it." Lu Shaoyu looked at her, "After listening to you tell me how she bullied you, while you were asleep, I went to the broken courtyard to give her some more fun.
"
"What's the show?" Lu Zhiyun asked.
"We arranged for several people to dress up as ghosts to scare her, and listed all the scandalous things she had done over the years. They also threatened her to pull out her tongue and throw her into a frying pan to fry her."
Lu Zhiyun: "..."
"That Huarong is not a good thing. Before entering Si Bao Pavilion, she had several lives in her hands. After Si Bao Pavilion, several people were brutally murdered. If you are not the daughter of an official, I'm afraid she is not just a
It's so easy to scare you."
"I know she is not a good person." Lu Zhiyun said, "You specially waited for me here because you were afraid that I would have a psychological burden? But brother, I may not be as kind as you think. After hearing that she was crazy, I did
I felt uncomfortable for a while, but soon I was distracted by other things. She bullied me, and I couldn't sympathize with her, so I didn't care."
Lu Shaoyu touched Lu Zhiyun's hair: "That's good. You're here, go back and rest early."
"good."
"Also, your wife is back from visiting relatives. She said that you are always so busy, so she plans to give you extra classes in the evening." Lu Shaoyu said, "Mom agreed."
"Okay." Lu Zhiyun did not reject such an arrangement at all.
In addition to embroidery, she is also interested in other things, such as painting and calligraphy, piano skills and dancing.
Her mother spent a lot of money to choose an all-around female master for her and studied with her. She thought it was quite interesting.
Lu Shaoyu watched Lu Zhiyun return to his room, and then walked to his bedroom.
He didn't care at all whether the man named Hua Rong was crazy or dead. He just didn't want to scare Xiao Yun'er, let alone make her feel guilty.
What he didn't tell her was that he did it on purpose.
His purpose was not to scare.
He has a servant who is good at deceiving people, which is the legendary Zhu Youshu. Just making the woman who dared to bully Xiao Yun'er go crazy is the easiest punishment.