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

Zhou Shiyue's skin tensed up when he heard this.

He hugged his chest with his hands, leaned back slightly, and looked at Lu Zhaoling, "Wait a minute, you didn't tell me that I couldn't go to see the tree."

So if the tree caused his leg to flare up, it wasn't his fault.

"Brother-in-law, my second sister won't hit you." Lu Anfan said as he looked at his defensive posture.

Qinglin and Qingfeng all wanted to give him a thumbs up. Young man, you are quite bold in speaking out.

Their prince would definitely not admit that he was afraid that the second young lady would beat him.

"She has to be able to defeat this king."

Sure enough, Zhou Shiyue sat up straight immediately.

How could he be afraid of Lu Er hitting him? Even if she had ten times the courage, she wouldn't dare to do it.

"Heh." Lu Zhaoling sneered, stretched out his hand and pressed his knee joint with hidden strength. "Do I need to fight?"

"hiss!"

Zhou Shiyue's face suddenly changed in pain and he took a breath of cold air.

"Do you feel the pain? I didn't tell you not to go to see the tree, but did I tell you not to go to places that are too cold?"

Although he has golden merits on his body, ordinary evil cannot get close to him. But if he goes to a place that is too cold and gloomy, the talisman on his body will be pried open, and when the talisman takes effect, he will be the one in pain.

He won't die for the time being, but he will suffer.

"Why is that a cold and gloomy place?" Zhou Shiyue was still gasping for air in pain, and his voice was obviously a little tense. "So Qing Fuhou's family lives there..."

"It was true that there was no such thing before, but didn't the family fall into decline in one day? Isn't it strange that the tree turned black in an instant? The Marquis's wife was burned by fire, and eventually both Marquis Qingfu died. In one day, the luck was completely dissipated. Do you think it can be a good thing? What good place can there be?"

"You can probably figure this out by just thinking about it. Do I really need to explain it in detail?"

Zhou Shiyue nodded helplessly, "I understand. It's because I didn't think it through."

Lu Zhaoling glanced at Lu Anfan and said, "Go back to your own yard."

"Second sister, can't I just stay here? I won't say anything." Lu Anfan begged.

Zhou Shiyue said calmly, "Your father and brother will be back soon. Your father has been promoted, rewarded, and there is also a big happy event. You should go and listen to it."

happy event?

Lu Anfan didn't know why he had no expectations at all now, but he should at least know what's going on at home.

"Then I'll go and listen to what it's about, Second Sister. I'll come back later."

Lu Anfan was reluctant to leave.

After leaving Tingnuan Building, he felt a little chest tightness. He sighed, touched the bump on his head, and walked towards the front yard.

As soon as he left, Zhou Shiyue asked, "Did the child get upset?"

You can see that he is indeed in a very low mood.

"He will have to endure more hardships in the future," Lu Zhaoling said, "but this may be a hardship he cannot avoid, so he can only endure it."

She would not easily interfere with other people's fate.

People like Lu Anfan would end up being separated from their entire family. If she interfered casually, the consequences would be serious.

Some roads have to be walked personally.

"It's rare that the Lu family can produce such a good bamboo shoot." Zhou Shiyue thought of a possibility, "However, it is probably influenced by his maternal grandfather's bloodline."

"Hmm? Is there anyone else of note in the family of Second Aunt Lu?" Lu Zhaoling didn't know.

"That aunt's family background wasn't too bad. Her father was a juren (a scholar) and practiced martial arts. He had some character, but he was too impulsive. Because he was treated unfairly, he got into a fight with someone and died."

He felt that Lu Anfan might be the only one who looked a bit like his grandfather.

But his grandfather, his mother, and his sister don't look like him at all.

Qing Lin said, "My prince asked Qing Xiao to check his mother's background because the second young master called him brother-in-law..."

"Speak up!"

Zhou Shiyue shouted coldly.

Qinglin quickly retreated.

Has he been too out of touch lately? Guilty.

Lu Zhaoling didn't care and just held Zhou Shiyue's hand.

"Don't worry about him, just follow me into the room."

Zhou Shiyue's heart skipped a beat. "Come into the room?"

He didn't resist at all and she took his hand and led him into her room.

Lu Zhaoling closed the door, and they were the only two in the room.

She turned around and her nose touched his chest.

She looked up in confusion. Why was he standing behind her after he came in? Just sit on the soft couch. Otherwise, how could she help him massage his legs?

However, before she could finish her words, her waist was grasped by his big hands. He pulled her into his arms, and his voice became a little darker.

"A Ling can't wait?"

Lu Zhaoling was confused.

What can't you wait? Do you want to hear what you are saying?

"Last time, we were very unfamiliar with each other. This time, it must be better..."

"Wait, what did you say... Ugh!"

Before Lu Zhaoling could finish her words, Zhou Shiyue lifted her chin with one hand and gently pressed his lips against hers, just like he did last time.

"week......"

Lu Zhaoling wanted to speak, but he took advantage of the opportunity.

If she hadn't taken the initiative last time, Zhou Shiyue might have just stuck to her. But he learned it.

This kind of intimacy is called intimacy.

With such a kiss, he would forget the pain in his legs... I don't think so!

"Well!"

Lu Zhaoling's body softened and she fell into his arms. He subconsciously hugged her and took on her whole weight. His knees suddenly gave out!

The severe pain at that moment made him subconsciously exert a little force and bite the tip of Lu Zhaoling's tongue.

Lu Zhaoling hissed, but did not forget to reach out and support him.

The two separated.

Zhou Shiyue's ears turned red.

This time, he bit her unilaterally...

Lu Er must be disgusted with him to death!

Lu Zhaoling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was also worried about his legs. She put his arm on her shoulders and put one hand around his waist. "Can you still walk? Sit over there."

Zhou Shiyue didn't move.

"Can't leave?" She looked up at him, "Then I'll carry you."

"Let's go!"

Zhou Shiyue suddenly came back to his senses and stepped forward despite the pain.

If he still let Lu Er pick him up, he would completely lose face.

Lu Zhaoling helped him to the couch, "Be careful, sit down slowly."

After he sat down, she bent down to lift his legs and put them on top. She tilted her head and saw his still red ears. She then watched him gritting his teeth and could not help but reach out and gently rub his ears.

Zhou Shiyue looked at her.

"What are you upset about? Isn't it normal to be unfamiliar with something you don't have experience with? If you were an expert at this, wouldn't you be able to wander around like a prostitute?"

She could see that he was really frustrated.

"This king has never touched anyone." Zhou Shiyue said immediately.

"Yeah, so it's pretty good." Lu Zhaoling said, sitting down next to his legs, "Look at your legs."

Outside the door, four heads were tilted towards this side, with their ears sideways.

Alas......

Can't hear anything.

In the hall, Mrs. Lu and Lu Zhaoyun looked at Lu Ming who had just returned with full anticipation.