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

"Knock knock!"

There was another knock on the door.

"Who?"

Hearing the noise outside, Xiao Churan frowned, exchanged glances with Xuan Ming secretly, and became secretly alert.

Qinghe opened the gate of the courtyard, and a frail girl wrapped in gorgeous sable fur, supported by a maid, suddenly appeared outside the door.

"I wonder if Your Excellency..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Ningshuang glanced at him coldly.

Bai Zhi said loudly:

"Open your eyes, you little slave! This is the second daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, your master's biological sister! What? Are you trying to commit treason?"

The domineering tone made people uncomfortable, and murderous intent flashed in Qinghe's eyes.

He used to be a warrior who fought in seas of blood and corpses, but he was reborn because of Lu Yingxue. Although he is now lying low and recuperating according to Lu Yingxue's orders, it does not stop him from being loyal.

Just as he was about to drive out the ignorant master and servant, Lu Yingxue's voice rang out.

"Qinghe, who's here?"

"Master, this person claims to be your sister."

Qinghe closed the door and followed the master and servant in.

Xiao Churan and Xuan Ming showed the same confusion. Why did the sickly person from the Lu family come?

"Sister, you should manage your servants properly. There are no rules when guests come to visit."

Lu Ningshuang walked into the room with a faint smile, ignoring everyone present, and her eyes fell directly on the heroine.

Lu Yingxue turned over the things on the table to cover it, stood up with both hands on the edge of the table, and asked in a deep voice:

"How did you find your way here?"

She has always been cautious in her actions, and bought a house in the back street of Fengwei Lane to avoid being seen. The main street is full of shops and wine shops, while the back street is full of people of all kinds, just like a great hermit hiding in the city.

Even her parents might not know, so how did she find it?

Lu Ningshuang's fingertips swept across Xiao Churan from a distance, raised her eyebrows and sneered:

"Others can come, but I, your younger sister, cannot come? Sister, what's the reason?"

With her delicate hands grasping the front of her fur coat, she gracefully stopped in front of Xiao Churan, glanced at him from the side, and said lightly:

"Please step aside, Your Majesty. Your servant and I would like to talk for a while."

Xiao Churan's tone was deep, and there was danger in his eyes.

"Miss Lu, how dare you speak to me like that?"

"uh-huh?"

Lu Ningshuang was not afraid at all.

Lu Yingxue got a headache from watching this.

One is a poor wretch whose bones are poisoned and whose life is counting down; the other is a weak and frail person who may fall ill and faint at any time.

Once the fight starts, she can't escape responsibility no matter who has the problem!

If the plan was a little worse, they would both die...

Forget revenge, she will surely die whether she goes to heaven or hell!

Lu Yingxue slammed the table and shouted:

"enough!"

He turned to look at Xiao Churan and said solemnly:

"Your Highness, please step out for a moment."

Xiao Churan pointed at himself and said in disbelief:

"You want me to get out? Lu Yingxue, how dare you order me? Don't you know how to write the word death?"

Lu Ningshuang snorted softly and uttered a mellow sound:

"Pack!"

"Miss Lu, are you making fun of me?"

"Is the minister speaking?"

Seeing that a physical conflict was about to break out between the two, Lu Yingxue, with a buzzing headache, personally stepped forward to fend them off.

"Lu Ningshuang! If you really want me to see you alone, stop making trouble now!"

"And you, the wise and powerful Regent, shouldn't be like the aunts and uncles who are interested in even the private conversations between sisters, right?"

"You! Oh, who cares!"

Xiao Churan flicked his sleeves and went out.

Bai Zhi was worried, "Miss?"

Lu Ningshuang said, "You go out too."

Soon, the two sisters were the only ones left in the room.

"Tell me what you mean. I don't think there is anything to talk about between us."

Lu Yingxue stood in front of the table with her arms folded, looking coldly at the woman who had caused her to fail miserably in her previous life.

She herself had said it in the ancestral hall at the time, saying that all the suffering in her life was caused by her, and that she could never reconcile with her.

Since they all hate each other, what are they doing here?

Can't we just keep peace before she takes action?

"I heard that my sister was accidentally injured..."

Lu Ningshuang smiled slightly, as if unaware of Lu Yingxue's scrutiny. She walked forward naturally and put her hand on her arm.

The cold temperature made Lu Yingxue reflexively withdraw her hand. Lu Ningshuang looked into her eyes with an unchanged smile and took the opportunity to lift up her sleeves.

"What are you doing?!"

Lu Yingxue waved her hands in anger, and with great force, she lifted up the frail girl, just like on the Xianglan Pavilion during the Autumn Viewing Banquet.

Fortunately, there was a pillar not far away, and her back hit it hard, so she did not fall to the ground.

"Uh huh..."

The sudden intense pain distorted Lu Ningshuang's delicate eyebrows. After she groaned in pain, she smiled when she recalled the bruise that flashed across her sight.

"Hehehehahaha..."

Is that so?

Is that what she thought?

Looking at the sickly boy who was caught up in inexplicable emotions, Lu Yingxue felt a chill down her spine.

"Miss! What's wrong with you?"

Bai Zhi asked anxiously, but she was stopped and couldn't come in at all.

"Haha, it's okay, cough cough..."

Lu Ningshuang straightened up and looked Lu Yingxue up and down with a strange smile. Lu Yingxue felt uneasy when she looked at her.

"You... don't try to blackmail me! You came over here on your own, you knew I didn't like it!"

"Haha, sister, why are you so excited? It's as if I flirted with you? I just touched you, there's no need for such a big reaction, right?"

Lu Ningshuang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her nail polish-stained fingertips, leaned against the pillar and sighed softly.

"Sister, you are so timid now. You are afraid of a weak and frail girl like me. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you have fallen..."

Being mocked by her enemies, Lu Yingxue's face turned as dark as ink, and she immediately sneered:

"Lu Ningshuang, you are too self-righteous! I am not afraid of you at all! I hide because I find you annoying and disgusting!"

"nausea……?"

"Yes! Disgusting! Don't you have any self-awareness?"

The buttons of the fur coat came undone and fell to the ground. Lu Ningshuang stared at Lu Yingxue, who was becoming more and more excited, and walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

“When something goes wrong, just collapse with your hands on your chest and tears in your eyes, and all the people around you who like you will fight for you!

And you, successfully hiding behind the scenes, watched those who admired you attack those who disliked you in order to comfort you. You were totally treating them like fools!"

Lu Ningshuang hugged Lu Yingxue's waist and asked with a smile:

"Really? So many people like me, why is it that only my sister doesn't like me? My sister would rather feel sorry for those idiots than for me, her younger sister?"

The cold and slippery hand flexibly reached into Lu Yingxue's wide sleeves and climbed up along her arm, feeling cold like a snake.

"Let me go!"

Lu Yingxue said through gritted teeth.

But the sickly person who would fall down with a push normally clung to her.

Damn it, she didn't hold back at all!

But even though he heard the sound of the bones dislocating, the sickly boy still refused to let go!

"cough……"

Lu Ningshuang coughed weakly and placed her chin on Lu Yingxue's shoulder.

"Sister, if you kill me, it's yours."

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her face was as pale as paper, but if you look closely, you can see that the hand around her waist has already climbed up to her shoulder.

A hint of cold light appeared on the porcelain-white jade hand.