After the rebirth of the Marquis's mistress, she smiled at the scumbag's family

Xiao Yunxi smiled faintly and saw that Hongyu and Cuiwei had packed up their things and were waiting at the door. She glanced coldly at the chaotic hall and left with a group of people.

Mo Ruochen, who was anxiously waiting on the tree, nodded with satisfaction when he saw someone coming out, "Well, that's right, they must have returned with a great victory."

Ying twitched his lips, "My Lord, the old Zhennan King and his wife have fainted..."

"With such a poor health, how can Changle enjoy himself in the future?" Mo Ruochen pondered for a moment, "Send them a few ginsengs in the name of the king, but don't choose too expensive ones."

Movie 1: Only women and old men are hard to mess with!

Lu Jingting hid inside the door, watching Xiao Yunxi's carriage go farther and farther away in silence.

There wasn't much he could do for her and Lu Zhan.

"Third Master, the princess has gone far away."

Lu Quan came over, bent down and spoke softly, "The old prince and the old lady have woken up."

Lu Jingting came to his senses, held on to the wall, and moved his stiff legs. As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang San and a few others standing not far away, staring at him with obvious hatred in their eyes.

Before he could say anything, Butler Chen came over from a distance and took Zhang San and others away.

"Third Master," Lu Quan said hesitantly, "Zhang San and the others..."

"It doesn't matter. They have every right to hate me."

Lu Jingting stared into the distance. Even he hated himself, let alone the people who had received favors from Xiao Yunxi.

The burn on his back was aching slightly, so he lowered his head and went back to the room to change the dressing.

Looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he told Lu Quan, "Take it down."

"Yes," Lu Quan looked at the empty wall, "There are no paintings here, it's empty. How about hanging a portrait of Master Guan?"

"There is a painting in the rosewood box on the desk. Take it out and hang it up."

Lu Quan walked over and took it out. It turned out to be a portrait of the princess, Master Zhan, and the Third Master: three people happily fishing? !

Has the Third Master gone mad due to the excitement?

"Third Master... people have to look forward, you..."

Lu Jingting lowered his head and said, "Hang it up."

Xiao Yunxi left, and he was glad that she could leave him, a coward, and start a new life.

But he felt more regret, regret that he had missed a happy marriage.

Looking at the "family portrait" hung up by Lu Quan, he smiled faintly.

After changing the medicine, Lu Jingting went to Shou'an Hall.

The old prince and the old lady had just taken the medicine and were discussing what to do next.

The old lady held Buddhist beads in her hand, her face wide with smiles, without a trace of sadness. Instead, she looked quite compassionate.

"That's perfect. Not only is Lu Zhan smart, he also has Xiao Yunxi and the Ningguo Mansion as his backers. His future is very bright. With him in front of us, our own children can forget about having any future!

Lu Ze is fine, but in the future the Jingting brothers will have their own legitimate sons. It's embarrassing to be compared with an outsider!"

The old prince took a sip of tea and said, "You have lived for most of your life, and you are finally smart for once."

"Bah," the old man snorted coldly, "You have lived half your life, and you were scolded by a brothel madam in front of a group of people. You really bring shame to our ancestors!"

The old prince frowned. This old woman was really annoying. She had a face full of flesh and smelled bad, but she was also jealous and vicious. Not only did she not let him take a concubine, but she also arranged for servants and old women to serve him in the study in the front yard.

He took a deep breath and thought, "Never mind, just endure it for a few more days, and you'll be free and easy when you get back there."

"Grandfather grandmother."

Lu Jingting walked in calmly, "What should we do with Lin Wan'er?"

Lu Zhan’s death cannot be in vain, and he must not let Lin Wan’er go this time.

The old lady glanced at him, as if she was asking for money from someone who owed her several thousand taels of silver. Could it be that she was blaming her grandmother?

No matter how she tried to persuade him at the beginning, he wouldn't listen. Now that something has happened, he is just acting after the fact. He is really like a rabbit following its roots, just like his grandfather.

"What do you want to do with it?"

"I, a lowly concubine, have conspired to murder the legitimate heir. I shall be beaten to death." Lu Jingting's voice was so cold that the old lady shivered.

She looked at her grandson, pursed her lips, and advised gently: "She really deserves to die, but...if Wu'an Marquis Mansion pursues it..."

"Haha," Lu Jingting sneered, "Why, do you still expect Wu'an Marquis Mansion to recognize her and let her marry me as my legal wife?"

"....Is it not possible? Although the Wu'an Marquis Mansion is not as prestigious as the Ningguo Duke Mansion, it is still the emperor's confidant after all. It would be fine if we didn't know about it, but now we know about it and beat him to death. What if the Wu'an Marquis Mansion investigates in the future?"

"The title of Wu'an Marquis's Mansion is several levels lower than that of Zhennan Palace!"

"He is a close minister to the emperor, and your grandfather is a surrendered minister from the previous dynasty. How can we compare?!

Others have a daughter who is a queen in the palace, but you only have a sister who is the wife of a minor official. How can you compare?

The Marquis of Wu'an is the savior of Prince Duan, and your father, the Prince of Zhennan, is a thorn in the emperor's side. How can they be compared?"

Lu Jingting frowned, "Does Wu'an Marquis's Mansion dare to confront Ningguo Duke's Mansion head-on?"

The old lady choked and shuddered when she thought of Xie Yuanfeng and Xiao Yunxi, "Who in the whole capital dares to compete with them!

The Wu'an Marquisate doesn't dare to take it out on them, but they definitely dare to attack us!

Lu Zhan is dead, there is no need to offend them for a dead person."

"Then have you ever thought about whether Xiao Yunxi would kill Lin Wan'er if she lived in our house? Now that Hongyu, Le Jie'er, Cuiwei, Hua Yi Niang, and even Changrong's servants are gone, is there any reason for Xiao Yunxi to show mercy?"

The old lady was also a little hesitant. It was obvious that Xiao Yunxi was even more difficult to deal with.

The old prince put down his teacup and said, "Then throw her to a brothel."

His eyes were extremely cold, "Tell everyone that he escaped. As for the jade pendant, just break it."

"If the Marquis of Wu'an cares so much about this daughter, they will recognize her based on the birthmark on her body and her appearance. Then we can go to their house and say that she is a runaway concubine who plotted to murder the legitimate heir. The Marquis of Wu'an will definitely protect her, and we can set any conditions."

"If you don't admit it... then Xiao Yunxi can do whatever she wants to you. The rest will be up to the Marquis of Wu'an and the Duke of Ning."

When the time comes, he can disrupt the situation and take the opportunity to slip out of the capital. As for the old lady, the princess and Ruan who remain in the palace, just let them be used by the emperor to vent his anger!

That place is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and outsiders can't get in at all. Even if we can't destroy Dali, it would be nice to be a local emperor who can cover the sky with one hand.

Lu Jingting didn't object to sending Lin Wan'er to a brothel, but he still didn't want to cause any more trouble for Xiao Yunxi.

There are many kinds of brothels. Private brothels have the lowest threshold and the girls are the worst looking. They are specially used for peddlers and hawkers to vent their sexual desires, and people often die there.

If Lin Wan'er went there, she would be tortured to death in a few days, and it would be all over.

He turned and left, telling Lu Quan to go out and buy an abortion pill for Lin Wan'er to swallow, then send her to the dirtiest brothel in the capital, and told Lu Quan to give the madam some silver so that Lin Wan'er could receive customers non-stop all day long.

Lu Quan looked at Lu Jingting's back for a long time, thinking of Xiyu who had been sold to a brothel before, and then thinking of Lin Wan'er now, he felt a chill in his heart.

Third Master, you are too heartless.