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

It is impossible to be shy.

Even Lu Jin, the special assistant trained by his grandfather in his previous life and later the acting president of the group, developed a relationship that went beyond superiors and subordinates.

She wasn't really shy.

Who can tell whether she is a captive canary or the man is a tamed wolfhound?

But she can act, just like the deep affection that naturally appears in her eyes when she looks at a man. Who can tell whether it is true or false except herself?

"Mom, you're annoying. If you do this again, I'll ignore you!"

Lu Ningshuang imitated the original owner's affectation in her memory and buried herself in Madam Lu's arms, crying softly.

She had just arrived, so she had better be careful, lest the Duke Lu and his wife, who doted on their daughter madly, noticed something and burned her like a monster.

After all, there are really mysterious things in this novel.

Mrs. Lu was amused by her daughter's coquettish behavior and laughed repeatedly:

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. It's getting late, and you're not well yet. You should rest early."

Madam Lu touched Lu Ningshuang's forehead affectionately with her fingertips and whispered in her ear:

"In two days, mother will give our Shuang'er a surprise!"

The surprise in two days?

Mrs. Lu helped her lie down and tucked the quilt in for her herself.

Although Lu Ningshuang is in poor health, her memory is excellent and she will never forget anything she has seen or heard.

At this moment, she was lying on the bed recalling the plot of the novel.

Isn’t the most important plot two days later the heroine’s rebirth?

If I were to talk about surprises, there is one thing.

The three uncles, that is, Mrs. Lu’s brothers, are coming!

The graceful and elegant wife of the Duke hummed a strange yet familiar tune, lowered her head and gently patted the girl's chest to coax her daughter to sleep.

The warm orange candlelight just outlines her gentle features.

Lu Ningshuang had never enjoyed family affection. The word "loving mother" only flashed through her mind. She was used to being cold and indifferent, so she was not touched at all.

After all, how can a heart that has been cold for eighteen years and has never been warmed by anyone be changed so easily?

"Could it be that my uncle and his family are coming?"

She turned her head with bright eyes, looking at Mrs. Lu expectantly, giving her enough emotional value.

Mrs. Lu was surprised, "Shuang'er, how did you know?"

After figuring out the trick, he smiled and said:

"It must be that girl Bai Zhi who told you. Tsk, what a well-informed maid! Yes, I sent a letter to Yuzhou a few days ago, specifically mentioning it..."

Madam Lu paused, suppressed the grief that was about to surge, and sighed with a smile:

"Isn't winter coming soon? You are too weak to stand the cold.

I heard that your uncle returned from the north some time ago and brought back a lot of good leather.

Among them is a kind of white bear skin produced in extremely cold areas. It is not affected by wind and snow and is the warmest. I was thinking of asking your uncle to bring it over to make you a fur coat for the winter.

Humph, such precious leather is only worthy of our Shuang'er!

Also, your second uncle collected a lot of precious medicinal herbs, and your third uncle got a lot of jewelry and cloth. The best ones were specially reserved for you, so I thought of asking your uncles to bring them to you before the snow blocks the road.

So that our Shuang'er can not only take good care of herself this winter, but also have fresh and beautiful clothes and jewelry!"

In fact, what Mrs. Lu wrote in the letter was about Lu Ningshuang falling into the water. The imperial physician examined her and said that there was a high possibility that she would not wake up.

Mrs. Lu was heartbroken, and thinking of how much love her three brothers had for their young daughter, she sent a message to summon them to the capital.

If something really happens to my daughter, I'd like to give her a last farewell.

Fortunately, my daughter escaped from the hands of the King of Hell again!

Whenever she thought of Shuang'er's dying look that day, her heart would twitch violently.

Mrs. Lu's mother's family owns all kinds of water transportation and is the undisputed richest family in the entire novel.

Whether it is the heroine’s previous life or her rebirth, the Qin family is something she and even the “male protagonist” must fight for!

It’s a pity that compared to their niece Lu Yingxue, the uncles of the Qin family valued their sister Mrs. Lu more, and they broke off completely after Lu Yingxue brought the Lu family to an irretrievable end.

In order to obtain the Qin family's super treasury, Lu Yingxue had to harden her heart and take action against her uncles. In the end, the three brilliant uncles left the stage in disgrace.

As she was thinking, she fell asleep.

After Mrs. Lu noticed that her breathing was gradually becoming steady, she stopped humming the little tune, tucked in the quilt, and left quietly.

The moon was high in the sky, and Mrs. Lu saw Duke Lu walking towards her.

"Master, why are you here?"

Duke Lu is eight feet tall and looks extraordinary and heroic. His dark blue robe fades the bloody aura of fighting on the battlefield and adds a bit of scholarly elegance.

He strode forward and supported Madam Lu, smiling tenderly:

"Thank you for your hard work, Madam. By the way, how is Shuang'er? I just wanted to come and see her after I finished my government affairs."

Mrs. Lu sighed softly:

"We are resting now, but I noticed Shuang'er was not in good spirits. She fell asleep after talking to him for a few minutes.

Master, the great catastrophe that the master has spoken of is not far away. You should think of a solution as soon as possible, otherwise my Shuang'er..."

Mrs. Lu sobbed softly, and Duke Lu held her in his arms and comforted her.

"Don't worry, Madam. I will never let Shuang'er get into any trouble!"

Upon hearing this promise, Mrs. Lu immediately became angry.

"How dare you say that? Shuang'er just fell into the water two days ago. If she wasn't so lucky... it's all Lu Yingxue's fault! And you, you didn't control your subordinates well! You didn't supervise them strictly!"

"Yes, yes, it's my husband's fault. Madam, please don't be angry..."

The couple walked away hand in hand.

*

Early in the morning, there was a commotion next door.

Lu Ningshuang rubbed her buzzing head and said with resentment:

"Bai Zhi, what's going on outside?"

Bai Zhi put down the basin and wrung out a towel to wipe Lu Ningshuang's face.

"My lady, it's the Prince of Ningguo who has returned."

"Prince Ningguo?"

Lu Ningshuang pondered. Jiang Shuo, one of the heroine's bootlickers in the novel, the new hero Xiao Churan, the future general of the Western Expedition, and a loyal dog?

When Lu Ningshuang was having breakfast in the hall, the sound of something heavy falling was heard in the yard.

Then, a sneaky head appeared at the door.

She turned to look at Bai Zhi, who said awkwardly:

"Miss, he is the Prince of Ningguo."

Wait, why is the Prince of Ningguo in our young lady’s yard?

She subconsciously opened her mouth to shout, but the boy who suddenly appeared in front of her covered her mouth tightly, "Don't shout, don't shout! I'm here to see your young lady, I don't mean any harm."

Baizhi rolled her eyes. How could this not be bad intention?

She struggled hard, but the grip became tighter and tighter, and her face turned red.

"Little aunt, Aunt Baizhi, I really came here to look for your young lady. As long as you don't yell, I will let you go, okay?"

Lu Ningshuang ate her porridge calmly, openly observing this uninvited scoundrel.

It was not surprising at all that the servants in the courtyard did not notice his presence. After all, with the author's intervention, no one would have discovered it even if the original owner and the Sixth Prince were having an affair openly in the Imperial Garden.

When Bai Zhi stopped making noise, the young man slowly let go of her hand, took a long breath, turned around, and explained awkwardly:

"Sister Shuang'er, I think it's too much trouble to go through the main entrance to send a visiting card. I just want to see you earlier, so I resorted to this last resort. Please don't be angry. By the way, I also brought you a lot of gifts!"

As he spoke, he began to take things out of his arms.

Lu Ningshuang raised her eyebrows. Why did she feel like this guy was her licker?