The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

"How do you say this?"

Lu Yingxue pinched the girl's glowing white face.

With Lu Ningshuang's deliberate disguise and a layer of filter in her heart, Lu Ningshuang looked like a kitten with its fur standing on end in her eyes.

The girl suddenly leaned over and pressed her nose against hers, her tender voice filled with coldness and anger.

"Avoiding the question..."

The girl smiled and put her fingertips around her collar, "So it's him that Sister likes?"

"Your logic is really interesting."

Lu Yingxue touched the girl's soft black hair, even her hair had a sense of tenderness.

Lu Ningshuang suddenly tilted her head and bit Lu Yingxue's lips, without even having to push her teeth open, and went straight in to the real battle alone.

When Lu Yingxue pushed her in panic, Lu Ningshuang suddenly turned ruthless and got up from her arms.

The girl was leaning against the carved railing with her back to her, her clothes in disarray. The sea-blue gauze gently fluttered against her willow-like body swaying in the wind, blurring her entire existence.

When Lu Yingxue was about to speak, the other party spoke.

“I felt like waking up was a mistake.

I should just continue to lie there obediently, being a real-life doll that can be manipulated at will, satisfying your desire for control and fulfilling your fantasies.

A living person cannot be perfect, but a person in our imagination must be perfect.”

Lu Yingxue straightened her clothes and explained in a deep voice:

"That's not the case, little sickly girl. Everyone is looking forward to you waking up."

The girl's unusually calm words made Lu Yingxue inexplicably feel inferior to her, and even her explanation seemed pale and powerless.

The girl suddenly turned her head and said sternly:

"You can only represent yourself, you can't represent others! Unless you have a common understanding with others."

Lu Ningshuang picked up a pink peony from the vase and walked along the edge of Chunhua Pavilion, plucking the petals and lowering her eyes to sneer:

"My dear sister, let me analyze it for you:

You said that Doctor Jing sacrificed a lot for me and even risked his own life to save me. His hair turned white because of me. He took care of me tirelessly while I was in a deep sleep for three years.

But after I woke up, he decided to leave without saying goodbye, just because I didn't remember the passionate love affair with him, right? "

"Don't say that. Don't belittle yourself. I believe they like you, not..."

Lu Yingxue was annoyed as to why she was always at a loss for words when she met the sickly boy. Was there anyone who could suppress her sophistry?

Lu Ningshuang placed one hand on her abdomen and tilted her head slightly, then slowly lowered her raised right hand, letting the petals fall.

She raised her eyebrows and sighed:

“People who love me, love my body, love my personality, love my looks… to me, it’s all the same.

They are all inseparable from me, and it would be ridiculous to emphasize them separately. "

When she lowered her head and turned around again, her eyes were red and crystal tears rolled down silently. The girl who was always calm and composed and played people around suddenly became excited.

“He can even revive dying people, but he can’t restore their memories. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?

Sister, he didn't give me time! He was the one who gave up first, how can you blame me! "

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"It's okay, my sister is different."

The girl held a lotus in her arms, regained her peaceful smile, walked away at a leisurely pace, chanting:

"Those who left me, yesterday's day cannot be kept; those who disturbed my heart, today's day is full of worries..." ("Farewell to Schoolmaster Shuyun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" by Li Bai)

Lu Yingxue looked at her back with a complicated expression, as if a huge stone was pressing on her heart.

Maybe I shouldn't have come.

After returning to the palace, Lu Yingxue was still a little absent-minded.

She didn't react at all when she met several groups of subordinates who came to report situations or seek advice.

Xiao Churan, who had just pushed the official duties onto the almighty butler Xuan Geng, was strolling around the mansion with his hands behind his back, inspecting the mansion with great interest. He immediately noticed Lu Yingxue's strangeness.

He flew over from the other side of the river, put his left hand behind Lu Yingxue's head, and pushed her against the tree trunk.

Lu Yingxue was startled and raised her hand to hit him.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Miss Lu, who has been hardworking and persevering since childhood, has a lot of strength that is simply incomparable to that of an ordinary young lady.

Xiao Churan was hit so hard that he was out of breath. He leaned against the tree trunk and tilted his head, coughing continuously.

After Xiao Churan was detoxified, although his martial arts skills were still there, he was just very weak sometimes, even worse than a girl with severe cold having her period.

"Our Lord Prince who defies heaven and earth is weak again?"

Lu Yingxue rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to ask Xuan Ming to take away her weak and helpless master, but the next second, Xiao Churan grabbed her chin.

"Who bit you when you went out? Huh?"

King Jinyang's eyes were dark and full of murderous intent.

Lu Yingxue pushed him against the tree with her backhand, looked at him carefully from a close distance, and said jokingly:

"Will our prince not be jealous?"

She released the shackles and walked towards the bridge. "I went to see my sister this afternoon, and she accidentally did this to me."

Xiao Churan followed behind him like a big-tailed wolf, with fierce eyes but a pitiful expression.

"I haven't even kissed her yet. Isn't it strange for your sister to do this?"

"Have it?"

Lu Yingxue didn't care, "Isn't she always like this? Anyway, Your Majesty, don't provoke her. Ordinary people can't coax her at all."

"Xue Ya——"

"Don't call me that, it's ugly!"

Xiao Churan pulled her sleeves, "Madam? Wife? Princess?"

Lu Yingxue's face was stern, her ears were red, and she glared at him fiercely.

"I didn't say I'd marry you! These are turbulent times, and we need to do our best to survive, so how can we have time for those things?

You are the lord of our faction, pay attention to your image! I think you are too idle, so you threw the matter to Xuan Geng again, right? "

Xiao Churan smiled without saying anything, pulling her sleeve and shaking her.

Before his subordinate loosened his sleeves, he whispered in her ear, "If you don't marry, I can, my husband, hahahahahahahahaha..."

Lu Yingxue gritted her teeth and cursed:

"nerve!"

Back in the meeting room, Lu Yingxue invited several people related to Lu Ningshuang to hold a small meeting.

Princess Anle loves to grow flowers, and has quite a bit of experience in cultivating them. Now she also serves as the unofficial deputy envoy of military farming, and has planted thousands of acres of land east of the city into abundant crops.

Su Ciyue does not have a fixed position; he is just a brick that can be moved wherever needed.

Xie Qingluan stayed at home to take care of her husband and children, and her husband participated in all the meetings in the palace.

In Lu Yingxue's heart, these three are the people who know Lu Ningshuang best. They are Xiao Bingyangzi's non-blood-related sisters.

Lu Yingxue started with "I have a friend" and roughly summarized the matter between Jing Shiyue and Lu Ningshuang, and asked:

"What happened to my friend?"

Su Ciyue raised her hand silently and stared at Lu Yingxue with accusing eyes:

"The Second Miss is angry! Very angry! Very angry!"

Lu Yingxue suddenly became nervous, but still tried to defend herself weakly:

"Not my sister...what will happen?"

Su Ciyue: "Someone is going to be in trouble!"

Xiao Xunlu: "Humph, you deserve it!"

Xie Qingluan coaxed the child and shook his head.