When he opened his eyes again, Lu Yuan saw the familiar bedroom again, and the strong smell of herbs kept coming into his nose.

The only thing to be thankful for is that this time I wasn’t tangled up like a rice dumpling.

He tried moving his fingers and found that the pain was much relieved. Just as he was about to sit up slowly, he suddenly felt his hand feel heavy.

He looked sideways and saw a head of smooth black hair covering his hand.

He hesitated, and used his other hand to push back his hair.

When he discovered that it was Murong Wuzhu's stunningly beautiful face that was revealed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Lu, you're awake." Murong Wuzhu woke up suddenly. His eyes, which were originally as clear as autumn water, now looked extremely tired, and his round eye bags were covered with a faint shadow.

"How long have I slept?" Lu Yuan said softly.

"Half a month." Murong Wuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, "If Uncle Fu and the others hadn't said you were fine, I would have thought you were going to..."

She paused, smiled at Lu Yuan a little embarrassedly, and changed the topic: "Look at me, I'm awake, but I'm still saying unlucky things here."

"......Thank you." Lu Yuan scratched his head. Apart from these two words, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Now that I think about it, it seems that every time he was injured, the one who stayed by his side was always Murong Wuzhu. This girl...

"Young Master, please lie down first. I'll go get you some food." Murong Wuzhu stood up, bowed slowly to Lu Yuan, and then wanted to leave the bedroom.

"Why?" Just as Murong Wuzhu was about to leave, Lu Yuan called her.

"What?" Murong Wuzhu turned around and smiled puzzledly.

Lu Yuan stared at him for a long time before slowly saying, "Nothing, thank you for your hard work."

Murong Wuzhu smiled brightly and left the house briskly. Just as she was about to go to the kitchen to make two refreshing side dishes, she suddenly heard a dissatisfied voice behind her.

"Are you going to keep doing this?"

Murong Wuzhu was startled and turned around quickly, only to see Murong Tonghuang leaning against a pillar, staring at her coldly with a dark face.

"You scared me." She patted her chest, walked in front of Murong Tonghuang, and raised her hand skillfully to help her brother fix his hair, "It's different after learning martial arts.

Now I walk without making any sound.

Don’t do this again in the future. There are many people in the escort agency. It’s okay if you scare me, but it would be bad if you scare others.”

Emperor Murong Tong turned his head away in disdain and said coldly, "I'm asking you a question."

"You are so disrespectful!" She leaned forward and gently patted Murong Tonghuang on the head. "I went out for a while, and now you don't even call me sister?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Murong Tonghuang grabbed her hand and asked seriously, "Are you really interested in that guy named Lu?"

“Emperor Tong!” Murong Wuzhu frowned and said unhappily, “Mr. Lu is our savior!

Don’t be rude.”

"Humph." Murong Tonghuang shook off her hand and said coldly: "I knew that the two of you kept flirting with each other, and there must be nothing good going on.

The man surnamed Lu was quite calculating, and took away both the life and the people."

"What are you talking about!" Murong Wuzhu's face flushed with anger, and she said angrily, "Mr. Lu and I have nothing!"

“Coward!” Murong Tonghuang suddenly became irritable, dragged his sister to a secluded place, and said in a low voice: “How can anyone look up to you when you are like this?

Even if they like you, what can you use to compete with those women?

Who is that Lu Yuan? To put it bluntly, he is going to spread the word that he is taking a concubine, and the number of beautiful girls he gets will be enough to fill the entire Lingzhou City!

What will you be then?

You have a nice appearance, but what's the use?

Not to mention the world, just look at the women in this mansion, which one of them is not good-looking?

You don't think that by making a couple of side dishes and doing some chores like serving tea and pouring water, you can make Lu Yuan fall in love with you, right?

Aren’t the lessons learned from that year enough?

Without strength, this face will be a disaster!

You have nothing, but you only want to please others with your beauty. After a few decades, you will be old and ugly, and no one will listen to your cries! "

Every word Murong Tonghuang said was heart-piercing. Murong Wuzhu turned pale and his lips began to tremble.

Emperor Murong Tong secretly sighed upon seeing this, but still said with a cold face: "It's absolutely true to say that you are a coward.

When I asked you to commit suicide to save yourself, you refused.

Now I have what I want, but I don’t dare to fight for it!

Cry? What's the use of crying!

You have nothing, just because you took care of that Lu guy for a few days, do you really think he will be interested in you? !

People are evil, so don’t read too many stories about deep love in novels. You are so old, but you don’t even understand this truth! "

Emperor Murong Tong became angrier and angrier as he spoke, his tone full of regret, "I am so unlucky to have a sister like you.

If you keep on being like this, come with me and leave Liyang.

Although I'm not an expert, I can still protect you without any problems."

Murong Wuzhu's body trembled slightly, then he raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, but he said softly and firmly: "I won't leave."

boom!

Emperor Murong Tong smashed the boulder next to him into pieces with one palm and said angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about?!

Haven’t I made it clear enough?!”

"I know!" Murong Wuzhu shrank back and said through trembling teeth, "I won't leave!"

"Okay!" Murong Tonghuang glared at her fiercely, "Then you stay here.

There will be a day when you cry."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

But before he had walked far, he suddenly saw a shadow in front of him.

He quickly looked up and saw Lu Yuan looking at him expressionlessly. His heart tightened and he instinctively tensed his body.

"Actually, I shouldn't say too much about your family affairs." Lu Yuan hesitated and said slowly, "But you can say it in another way. I think it's better than now."

"What did you say?" When Murong Wuzhu was mentioned, the fear in Murong Tonghuang's heart disappeared, and he took a step forward and said, "You said you are unreliable?

Or did she put her trust in the wrong person? !

Murong Wuzhu is not in a clear mind, but I am not, I...”

Seeing that Lu Yuan said nothing, Murong Tonghuang felt his heart tighten for some reason. He swallowed the rest of his words, glared at Lu Yuan fiercely, and walked past Lu Yuan quickly.

Lu Yuan stood there for a long time before walking into the courtyard. Seeing Murong Wuzhu sitting on a stone bench crying softly, he couldn't help but sigh.

Murong Wuzhu's body froze, and he quickly wiped his eyes while turning his back, and said in panic, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?

Your injury hasn't healed yet, so it's time to rest.

Go back quickly, I will bring you the meal later."

"No need to bother." Lu Yuan sat next to her, his back straight, thought for a moment, took out a handkerchief from his arms, handed it to her, and whispered, "Want to chat?"

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