The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lu Zhaoling slept until noon.

When she got up, there was a bundle on the table.

Maybe because I felt it was dirty, I put a piece of cloth underneath.

She felt it looked familiar, and after thinking for a while she realized that this was the bag "she" brought back from the countryside.

The Lu family sent people to the countryside to pick someone up. Poor little Lu packed up this bag and hid it from the people of the old Lu family in the countryside.

However, when he was on his way back to Beijing, he was robbed and the bag was lost.

"Miss, the prince asked me to bring this bag back." Qingyin said.

Lu Zhaoling was surprised, "He actually has the time to help me pick up my bag?"

Moreover, how did she find it? Even she couldn't remember where she had lost the bag.

However, she had thought about it yesterday and decided to figure out the whereabouts of the baggage when she felt better, so now she had saved herself the trouble.

"The prince said that this was found on a mountain road not far from the capital." Qingyin said.

Lu Zhaoling stood up, walked to the table and opened the bag.

"What else did your prince say?" she asked.

Qingyin hesitated for a moment, took out two folded pieces of paper, and placed them in front of her with both hands.

"Last night, the young lady asked us to ask the question. This is the indentureship between Qing Ling and me."

Lu Zhaoling glanced at the two indentures and asked, "King Jin doesn't want you anymore?"

Hearing this, Qingyin and Qingling both smiled bitterly.

"Miss, the prince lets us choose for ourselves."

Qing Ling spoke more and explained things to Lu Zhaoling in more detail.

"We have been taught by Madam Qing. We were originally waiting for the prince to return to the capital. Qingyin and I were to serve the prince as first-class maids."

Lu Zhaoling glanced across their faces.

"Close to the body..."

Is it the kind of close-fitting she imagined?

She heard that some of the young masters of royal families and wealthy families had maids around them who were considered their concubines.

A maidservant in the same room.

They felt that there had to be someone in the room to prevent these young masters from going out and messing around. After all, those who were kept by their side knew them well.

Lu Zhaoling's ambiguous words made the two maids blush.

They did not deny it.

Because this is how Nanny Qing has been training them.

"But the prince said that he doesn't need anyone in his room. Even if we go back to the palace, we will basically do the work of second-class maids."

In fact, King Jin also said something very cruel.

"If anyone dares to climb onto my bed, I won't mind chopping him off with my own hands and throwing him to the wolves."

They saw murderous intent in the prince's eyes at that moment.

But there’s no need to tell Miss Lu about this.

Lu Zhaoling raised her eyebrows. Is the King of Jin so self-disciplined?

Could it be that he was just afraid that others would see the strange shadow snake on his chest?

But he doesn't have to take off his clothes.

Ugh. Lu Zhaoling felt that his thoughts were expanding in an immoral way, so he quickly pulled them back.

"Then wouldn't it be better for you to stay in Prince Jin's Mansion?"

Qingyin then pulled Qingling down to kneel.

"Miss, Qing Ling and I have thought about it seriously and both want to follow you."

Qingyin told Qingling about her murder last night, and also told her how Lu Zhaoling helped her wash away the invisible filth on her hands.

Now, the emperor has granted Lu Zhaoling a marriage, and she will be the Princess of Jin from now on.

"There is no shortage of maids in the palace, but there is no one around the young lady," Qing Ling said.

Yesterday, when they saw the young lady having to face the entire Lu family alone, they all felt sorry for her.

If they hadn't been here, there would be no one in the Lu Mansion to serve tea and water to Lu Zhaoling, and even the three meals a day were just casually prepared.

They are worried.

Moreover, as long as Lu Zhaoling really marries the prince in the future, they can still follow her back to Prince Jin's Mansion.

The two men took back the indenture contract and handed it to Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling looked at their faces which were obviously different from yesterday, smiled slightly, and put away the indenture.

"Then you will follow me from now on."

As soon as they voluntarily chose to follow her, the deathly look on their faces disappeared.

Lu Zhaoling did not tell them that if they stayed in Prince Jin's Mansion, they would both die within half a month.

Qingyin and Qingling felt relieved.

In fact, they didn't know why, but the moment they handed over their indentures, they all felt relieved at the same time, as if a layer of dust had been brushed away.

Lu Zhaoling then said to Qing Ling, "Change your name. The word 'Ling' conflicts with your fate."

Qing Ling was stunned for a moment.

Lu Zhaoling was somewhat relieved that they chose her voluntarily, so she did not hesitate to say a few more words to her.

"Do you get seriously ill every three years? Every time in July? And for no apparent reason?"

Qing Ling's eyes widened and she blurted out, "How did Miss know?"

"Because this name really doesn't suit you. Your fate is already weak, and this name will make you more susceptible to bad luck and illness."

Qing Ling and Qing Yin looked at each other, both of them were extremely shocked.

Qing Ling did indeed suffer a serious illness every three years, and the assistant doctors were helpless. Each time he was so sick that he had to stay in bed for ten days or so, losing several pounds, before he miraculously got better.

Even though she ate and lived with Qingyin and did the same things as her, Qingyin was not affected at all.

The prince didn't know about this matter, and Lu Zhaoling had just returned to Beijing, so it was impossible for her to investigate her affairs. But she said it out loud.

Qing Ling immediately said, "Please give me a name, Miss!"

She believes it, she really believes it!

Lu Zhaoling glanced at her again and said, "Just call her Qingbao."

There was one thing she didn't say, Qing Ling would always be by her side in the future. Ling and Ling have the same pronunciation, and with her strong fate, it would be bad if Qing Ling was called this name again.

Give her some precious gifts and also mention her fate.

Qing Ling, no, Qing Bao from now on, immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Zhaoling.

"Thank you, Miss Qingbao, for the name."

After getting up, she inexplicably felt that her body seemed to be much lighter.

She was sent to the Lu Mansion, and she was nervous and couldn't sleep well. When she woke up this morning, her nose was a little stuffy and she had a slight migraine, but these symptoms have just disappeared!

Qing Yin saw Qing Bao's face full of excitement and quickly asked, "Miss, do you want to change my name?"

"You don't need it."

"Yes. Miss, let's go get breakfast and hot water."

"Go."

Only after Qingyin and Qingbao left did Lu Zhaoling open the bundle.

Inside were several neatly folded sets of clothes.

Of course, they were all old clothes, two of them were even patched, but the stitching was neat. There was another set, which looked better on the outside, without patches, and the color was brighter, but when you turned it inside out -

More patches.

In addition, there were some undergarments and a rather thin jacket, which had been starched until the cuffs had turned white, and the cotton wool inside was thin and clumped.

But these clothes were all washed clean.

There were also a few purses embroidered with fine cotton tucked into the clothes.