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Although in order to take revenge on Princess Yongtai and Princess Anle, Xie Zhichan acted like a green tea in front of Lu Xiuzhu.

But when she recalled it, she realized that she didn't say anything that she shouldn't have said. It was just Lu Xiuzhu's imagination that was being used.

Therefore, for her, there was no need to be embarrassed or avoid Lu Xiuzhu, so she greeted him generously.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, are you bringing your cousin here to buy something?"

Lu Xiuzhu only felt that she seemed to have become more beautiful again, with a tenacious and free vitality, which was what he desired most now.

He nodded and said, "I didn't expect this to be your shop. I didn't bring any opening gifts. I just wish you a prosperous business."

Xie Zhichan smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Then he said to Zhang Zhitao, "Miss, if you like anything, just buy it. Qianyuan Pavilion can give you a 20% discount today."

Madam Yu then realized that this young man was actually her employer's ex-fiancé. Looking at the relationships between these people - it seemed a bit confusing.

The cousin girl was obviously interested in her cousin. Every time she tried on a nice rouge, she would look in the direction of her cousin. A woman dresses up to please herself, and she must have hoped that her cousin would see her beauty.

But Mr. Lu didn't even look in the direction of his cousin. Instead, ever since the boss came, his eyes had been fixed on the boss.

But didn't the Dong family break off the engagement with him a long time ago? She knew that the incident was so serious at the beginning, and she almost misjudged the Dong family because of those rumors.

Besides, Dong Jia is now the Crown Prince's Consort of Prince Yan's Mansion. Judging from Dong Jia's expression, she has no feelings for this Mr. Lu at all...

When Xie Zhichan saw Lu Xiuzhu, he remembered the scar removal cream specially developed for Princess Anle. He smiled and said to Lu Xiuzhu, "I also heard about the accident that happened to Princess Anle on the day of the Spring Banquet at the Princess's Mansion. I saw that Master Lu looked unwell, and I thought he was worried about the scar on Princess Anle's face. It just so happens that I have a scar removal cream in my store that works well, but it requires some time and patience. You can take a trial set back. If it works well, come back and buy it, and I'll give you a 20% discount."

He then instructed Madam Yu, "Go get Mr. Lu a set of scar removal cream trial packs, a set of free gifts, and a wooden sign for a 20% discount for one year."

Lu Xiuzhu wanted to say that he was not worried about Princess Anle's injury. He actually didn't care whether Princess Anle would have a scar on her face, but she was the woman he had married. It seemed too heartless to say that. He didn't want Ayuan to look at him like that, so he didn't explain much and just said, "I thank Ayuan on behalf of Anle."

Xie Zhichan smiled and said, "It's just a small matter. If I can make people who use this product live more comfortably, it will be my merit."

After greeting Lu Xiuzhu and Zhang Zhitao, Xie Zhichan left Xiao Liuer and Mai Sui to help in the store. She went to the back to check the sales statistics of the products in recent days to decide the quantity of the next production batch. She also had to think about how to set up a production workshop.

She always does it with a few maids in Prince Yan's Mansion, and the productivity has lagged far behind the sales.

Lu Xiuzhu took the gift and discount wooden sign brought by Madam Yu, thanked her again, and said no more.

He took a look at the wooden sign, a square wooden sign the size of a baby's palm, with the words "Qianyuan Pavilion·Eight Discounts" engraved on it. He put the sign in his arms, as if he had finally obtained something of hers, even though this thing was not a private property at all and was worthy of a man to treasure as a thing of his beloved woman.

Zhang Zhitao also bought a lot of things. After a 20% discount on the total price of 310 taels, she only paid 248 taels, saving more than 60 taels. She also received a handkerchief and round fan from Huayu Embroidery Workshop for free, as well as a gift package for trial use.

Zhang Zhitao was very happy. She held the packed items in one hand and pulled Lu Xiuzhu's sleeve with the other hand and said, "Cousin, let's go back."

As soon as the two of them walked to the door, they heard a "bitch" and then a loud slap. Everyone inside and outside the shop was startled for a moment and looked towards the door of Qianyuan Pavilion Rouge Shop.

At the door of the shop, not only the young ladies around were shocked, but Lu Xiuzhu was also shocked.

He only heard Princess Anle's roar, and then saw her like crazy. She rushed over and slapped her cousin in the face, then grabbed her cousin's hair and pressed her to the ground, beating her madly.

Zhang Zhitao didn't expect that Princess Anle would go crazy outside. She had never learned martial arts like Princess Anle, so she was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up. She wanted to fight back but didn't dare. She could only hold her head and desperately protect herself, begging, "Princess, please stop hitting me! Cousin, help me!"

Who knew that the word "cousin" would stimulate Princess Anle's sadistic nerves. She seemed to have discovered the pleasure of smashing Qin Baiwei's head with a medicine bottle, and screamed, "You dare to ask Qiongzhi to save you! Bitch!"

The attacks became more brutal.

Lu Xiuzhu looked at everything in front of him blankly.

The only woman around him since he was a child was his grandmother. Except for being a little confused when forcing Ayuan to break off the engagement, he saw his grandmother as a dignified and steady person.

He never knew that a woman could be so scary when she went crazy. He just felt that Princess Anle was not beating anyone at this moment, but was venting endless hatred, as if she was holding a hammer in her hand, wanting to smash everything in the world.

He was a scholar and didn't know how to stop such madness.

Suddenly a scream came from the crowd, waking Lu Xiuzhu up.

He saw Princess Anle holding a hairpin in her hand. The golden hairpin shone brightly in the sun, which stung his eyes. What was even more glaring was the blood dripping from the tip of the hairpin.

His heart tightened, Anle stabbed his cousin's face with a hairpin!

He knew that if he didn't find a solution, his cousin would definitely die.

His body obeyed the subconscious command of his brain, reached out and grabbed Princess Anle's hand, and shouted: "Princess! Calm down!"

The hairpin that Zhao Wuyou was about to insert again stopped in mid-air. She was eager to hear the sound of a sharp object piercing into flesh again.

When she turned around to look at the person who stopped her, she saw her husband looking at her with bloodshot eyes, as if he didn't know her.

The look of disbelief stung her.

She suddenly came to realize that the nanny sent by her mother was always nagging in her ear that a woman must at least be gentle and dignified in front of her husband in order to win his heart.

A voice told her: Qiongzhi's heart was flying away at this moment, no, escaping.

A tear rolled down Zhao Wuyou's eye, but her pride wouldn't allow her to compromise like this.

She looked at Lu Xiuzhu and asked bitterly, "Does my husband want to take her as a concubine?"

With a weird smile on his face, he said, "But her face is also ruined. I'm afraid you won't like it."

Lu Xiuzhu subconsciously looked at Zhang Zhitao lying on the ground, only to see that his cousin's face was covered in blood, with a deep and long wound from her cheek to her jaw, with the skin and flesh turned inside out. Just one look at it made Lu Xiuzhu feel scared.

Even the young ladies around were terrified and automatically stepped back a few steps.

Zhang Zhitao felt pain and fear. Her face was burning with pain. The wound must be very deep. Would it leave a scar? But she had just reached the age of marriage and her marriage was not yet decided. What should she do with her life in the future?

She protected her head, curled up on the ground, and slowly moved away from Princess Anle.

She didn't dare to say anything now, for fear of angering this crazy woman again.