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

Zhou Shiyue took a look at the dead look on Lord Chen's face.

His big hand, which was originally around Lu Zhaoling's neck, was now pinching the back of her neck, and his voice was as vague as if blown away by a cold wind.

"Lu, Xiao, Er, put me down."

Everyone else looked at the sky, the clouds, and the big locust tree at the door.

Oh, the trees are growing so lush.

Lord Lu came to his senses and hurriedly got up, but because he was too anxious, his foot slipped and he almost fell down again.

He was at a loss and almost hugged the horse's legs.

The horse puffed and kicked to avoid it.

People always seem particularly busy when they are embarrassed.

After Lord Chen finally got up, he turned around, straightened his head, patted the hem of his robe, and tugged at his sleeves. Oh, did he choose the wrong time to go out today?

Lu Zhaoling put Zhou Shiyue down.

As soon as his feet touched solid ground, Zhou Shiyue instantly felt like he had regained his tall and majestic self.

but!

Looking at Chen Deshen again, he still felt his face burning.

He glared at Lu Zhaoling.

"Lu Xiaoer, you're quite strong?"

Lu Zhaoling raised her head and blinked, "It is quite big. Didn't you feel it just now?"

She raised her hand, bent her arm, made a gesture of flexing her biceps, and gave him another proud look.

"I am terribly strong."

Zhou Shiyue: “…”

When people are speechless, they are indeed speechless.

He put his hands on her head and rubbed it violently, completely messing up her hair.

"oops!"

When Uncle Liu, Aunt Liu, Rong Jingjing and the others arrived at the front yard, they saw the extremely handsome Prince Jin, accompanied by a girl with a messy hair.

They were all stunned.

"Senior Sister?" Rong Jingjing called out tentatively.

Lu Zhaoling used both hands to push her hair to the left and right, pursed her lips and blew upwards, "It's me."

"Hahaha."

Rong Jingjing couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Big sister, what kind of hairstyle do you have today? It doesn't look like a flying fairy, a flying beggar bun? A flowing beggar bun? A bird-repelling scarecrow bun?"

A laughing voice came from the front.

Lu Zhaoling looked over and saw that Yin Yunting was there too.

Well, all the people who can laugh at her are here.

She glared at Zhou Shiyue.

Zhou Shiyue: One to one.

"Master Brother, why are you here?" Lu Zhaoling couldn't help but ask Yin Yunting again.

So idle? Jing Wen is a lot of work, right? Don't think that he doesn't have to work just because he has a simple printing press. He still has to write and draw.

Yin Yunting sighed and said, "Sister, a house worth five thousand taels is indeed not as comfortable as a house worth tens of thousands of taels."

"Man's greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. Junior brother, have you learned this saying?"

Lu Zhaoling laughed.

"Miss, let me help you comb your hair." Qingyin couldn't bear to see Lu Zhaoling like this.

Your Majesty, can't you rub it a little more gently?

"Uncle Liu, go buy some more food so we can have a big meal tonight. Also buy a jar of good wine. I want to celebrate."

Lu Zhaoling actually knew that Yin Yunting came here because he knew that she had dealt with the Lu family's affairs today and was in a good mood.

After all, the senior brother still knows her very well.

But did Zhou Shiyue know her so well? He even came here early to wait for her.

"Uncle Liu, I'll write a list for you." Rong Jingjing hurriedly wrote down the list of things she needed to buy. "Aunt Liu and I will cook eighteen dishes together tonight."

Yin Yunting's eyes lit up.

"It's worth it that I came here specially to wait."

Mo Qi's expectations were also raised.

"Master, are all the eighteen dishes delicious?"

"It's so delicious that you can swallow your tongue." Yin Yunting said.

"Master, no wonder you said you don't want to eat breakfast today..."

Mo Qi said something very cleverly, and then Yin Yunting stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth to silence him.

Zhou Shiyue sneered.

"He's really promising."

Skipping two meals just to have a good meal?

At the gate, Lord Chen was peeking around.

"My Lord? Miss Lu?"

Zhou Shiyue took a quick look and felt itchy when he saw Chen Deshan's behavior. "If you don't want to come in, get out."

It looked so terrible that he wanted to twist the end off.

I had already seen it outside, so why did I wait for a while before going in? Is there any point?

"Your subordinate will come in right away."

Chen Deshan hurried in carrying his robe.

Is it easy for him?

"Where is Miss Lu?" As soon as he came in, he immediately looked around for Lu Zhaoling.

Zhou Shiyue immediately noticed the change in the way Chen Deshan addressed Lu Zhaoling.

In the past, Miss Lu Er.

Now, Ms. Lu.

Tsk. Chen Deshan is really quite capable.

"If you have something to say, just tell me." Zhou Shiyue said disdainfully.

"Your Highness, I have written down some things here. Please take a look and see if there is anything useful." Lord Chen handed over a small notebook.

Zhou Shiyue took it and saw a line of words on it.

Record of the Lu family bullying Miss Lu?

Bullying? Huh?

Zhou Shiyue glanced at Master Chen again and began to flip through the pages. Yin Yunting came over nonchalantly.

According to Mrs. Jin's description, when she arrived at the old house in the Lu family's village, she found that Miss Lu lived in a woodshed in the corner of the yard. The woodshed was simple and could hardly shelter from the wind in the cold winter. After entering, she found that the half with a better position was piled with firewood, and the other half was used to make a simple wooden bed. Apart from that, it was very difficult to turn around.

Miss Lu has lived in the countryside for more than ten years, and this is the place she lives in.

Zhou Shiyue clenched his fingers.

Miss Lu had to get up before dawn every day, clean, wash clothes, cook, and water the vegetables in the fields. When she came back, there was only a bowl of porridge left for breakfast, and occasionally half a steamed bun was left for her, which was left over by others.

The old lady of the Lu family and other female members of the Lu family all need Miss Lu to help wash and dry their hair. The old lady needs Miss Lu to help massage her legs every day, and Miss Lu can only leave after the old lady falls asleep.

Miss Lu needs to chop wood and pick wild fruits.

Miss Lu has to mend clothes and shoes for the whole family.

Ms. Lu...

"Snapped!"

The notebook was slammed onto the table.

Lu Zhaoling just came out after combing her hair and saw this scene. "What happened?"

Yin Yunting looked up, his expression was indescribable.

This Lu family, the one in the countryside seems even more disgusting.

"The Lu family is such a coward from the old to the young, how could they have...you, Senior Sister?" Yin Yunting asked.

"Chen Deshan." Zhou Shiyue's voice was frosty.

"The subordinate is here."

"I heard that you arranged things very well for Lu Zhaoyun in prison?"

Lord Chen was sweating. No, Your Majesty, he can explain this matter. Isn't there a second prince?

"Change her room, let's go now." Zhou Shiyue said.

As for what kind to change to, he should understand, right?

"Your Majesty, the Second Prince..."

"If Zhou Ling is talking nonsense, tell him to come to me." Zhou Shiyue's eyes were icy cold. Lord Chen shuddered.

The person Miss Lu was hugging at the gate just now seemed to be another King Jin.

"Yes, I understand. I will go right away."

Lord Chen turned to Lu Zhaoling and said, "Miss Lu, I will come to bother you again another day..." Miss Lu had not yet looked at the notebook he had written in, and he was very attentive.