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

Lu Anfan was helped up to the second floor.

"Second sister, what's wrong with An Fan? We need to get a doctor for him as soon as possible." Lu Anrong followed.

But soon, he was stopped by Qing Xiao, who prevented him from getting any closer.

Zhou Shiyue put his hands behind his back and looked at Lu Zhaoling with surprise.

"Lu Er, you are really capable. You dare to jump from such a high place."

The movements were quite skillful, and I don't know how many times he jumped over the stairs.

Moreover, she was just listening to Lin Rong talking about Liu Yi's case when she suddenly jumped down, leaving him no time to react.

"You didn't even say hello. If you fall to your death, others might misunderstand that I forced you to jump. Are you trying to put me in an unjust position?"

Lin Rong could see that Prince Jin was angry.

However, he was also startled just now and subconsciously reached out to grab Miss Lu Er, but her actions were too sudden and too fast, and he was too late.

The King of Jin had just thrown himself to the railing, and if Qing Xiao hadn't stopped him, he would have jumped down. But then they saw that Miss Lu was fine, and she landed firmly on her feet. She immediately rushed to Lu Anfan and grabbed him.

(Qinglin: The action of the lady grabbing someone's collar just now seems familiar to me.)

Lin Rong felt that if he hadn't seen Second Miss Lu landed and stood steadily, Prince Jin would have grabbed Qing Xiao who was trying to stop him and thrown him down.

Dare to stop him.

It must be said that Lin Rong's feeling and guess were correct. Now Qing Xiao felt a little sweaty on his back.

Of course he had to stop the prince, because the prince's legs couldn't jump from such a high place. But the moment he stopped him, he almost felt the prince's murderous aura, and felt that he was just a breath away from being smashed down.

"It's not that easy for me to fall to my death from this height." Lu Zhaoling looked at King Jin with some confusion.

She really felt that he was angry.

but why?

Zhou Shiyue sneered, his eyes a little cold.

"If you don't die from the fall, it's the same if you get crippled. If you get crippled, I will hate you to death."

Lu Zhaoling pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes lightly sweeping over his legs.

Zhou Shiyue's ears suddenly seemed to ring with her voice——

"Your broken legs..."

He paused.

So is this what Lu Er’s look meant?

How dare you, old man, with such a pair of broken legs, look down on a lame person?

Zhou Shiyue was suddenly speechless, but he was angry, and everyone could feel the cold air he was emitting, so no one else dared to speak for a while, and the second floor fell into a strange silence.

Lu Anrong looked at this and that.

He took a step back, feeling a little further away from the cold air, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince Jin looked a little scary, and he admitted that he was a little nervous.

He looked at Lu Zhaoling again and found that Lu Zhaoling was actually smiling at King Jin, a big smile!

Is she crazy? Is she scared crazy by King Jin?

Lu Zhaoling saw that Zhou Shiyue understood the meaning of her eyes, and then he fell silent. Looking at his reaction, it inexplicably hit her weird funny spot, and she couldn't help herself.

She smiled like a flower, and then reached out to touch Prince Jin's head.

But she found that she was not tall enough, so she stood on tiptoe.

Qing Xiao and Lin Rong were both sharp-eyed. After all, one was a professional informant and the other was trying a serious criminal. Anyway, both of them felt that the Prince of Jin, who had been standing straight with a figure as tall as a pine tree, seemed to have slightly relaxed his back, as if he had lowered his height to reach for Second Miss Lu's hand.

Lu Zhaoling touched King Jin's head and said with a smile, "Okay, you have to have faith in me. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would casually break my leg for someone else?"

You really think too highly of her conscience.

She and Lu Anfan were not familiar with each other at all.

"Isn't he your brother? How would I know if you have a deep sisterly love for your brother?" Zhou Shiyue snorted.

But everyone clearly felt that King Jin's aura had relaxed, and they dared to breathe.

"A deep love between a sister and a brother? Me, and them?"

Lu Zhaoling's eyes swept across Lu Anfan, and then lightly fell on Lu Anrong.

Lu Anrong tensed up again.

"Second sister, An Fan hasn't woken up yet." He subconsciously reminded Lu Zhaoling.

There was a yellow talisman stuck on Lu Anfan’s forehead.

It looks so weird.

Is he possessed by an evil spirit?

Lu Zhaoling reached out and peeled off the talisman on Lu Anfan’s forehead, rubbed it and stuffed it back into her sleeve.

The steward just happened to come up.

He first glanced at Lu Anfan, who still had his eyes closed, and then saluted King Jin.

"Your Highness Prince Jin, is this young master okay? I have just checked the area around where he was standing and found nothing wrong. This matter..."

I didn't expect that this young master was actually Miss Lu's younger brother.

I never expected that Miss Lu II had such a high status in front of Prince Jin.

I guess Jibaozhai won't be held responsible for this matter?

Zhou Shiyue looked at Lu Zhaoling and signaled her to make the decision.

Lu Zhaoling said, "It has nothing to do with Jibaozhai."

When the steward heard her say this, he immediately felt relieved.

"Thank you, Miss Lu Er, for your insight."

"However," Lu Zhaoling spoke again, "Uncle Manager, if you want to sell those things, you'd better find a way to purify them."

"Purification?" The steward was stunned for a moment, and his expression was a little embarrassed. "Miss Lu, if these things were clean, it wouldn't be like this now. I guess those masters and gentlemen wouldn't be interested in looking at them."

He just thought that Lu Zhaoling was an amateur among amateurs who knew nothing.

How can such an ancient object, which had just been dug out of a tomb, be cleaned? What they wanted was its original flavor, still covered with the dust of time, so that they could study it.

Moreover, these things are not easy to wash, and if you are not careful, the valuable traces will be washed away.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Zhou Shiyue glanced at him and was displeased.

His voice sank, "Do you think my fiancée knows nothing? If I ask you to listen, then listen seriously and don't be smart. When she said purification, did she mean to wash it with water? If you don't understand, then be humble!"

The steward's heart tightened, and he immediately bowed his head and replied, "Yes! I know I was wrong! Please give me some advice, Miss Lu."

Sweat is coming out on my back.

"Can we go find a senior monk or Taoist priest, or has the steward heard of the purification talisman?"

The steward was stunned for a moment, "Purification... Talisman? To answer Miss Lu Er, I have never heard of it."

Lu Zhaoling didn't want to solicit business here in person at the moment. It was not difficult for her to sell a few purification talismans, but Jibaozhai might not buy purification talismans for these things because she had seen that those things should already have owners.

That is to say, it was sold.

There were two buyers on the first floor who were already clamoring to take their things away immediately.

"Then the steward can tell those guests whether they want to be purified or not. It's up to them."