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

In the past, Guan rarely beat Lu Zhaoling in public and seldom used physical force.

However, sometimes she would stretch out her foot to trip Lu Zhaoling and see her fall, or she would suddenly walk over quickly and bump into Lu Zhaoling.

When she was in a bad mood and Lu Laosan annoyed her, she even secretly cut Lu Zhaoling's skirt to embarrass her.

Otherwise, they would assign Lu Zhaoling a lot of work, such as rubbing radishes in the yard in the middle of winter, or taking clothes to the river to wash, or carrying manure water to water the vegetables. She smelled bad all over, but when she returned, the woodshed was locked and she was not allowed to boil hot water for a bath.

There are endless ways to deal with it.

It was rare to see Guan rushing over so straightly and trying to grab Lu Zhaoling.

Only when Guan rushed to the front could she see Zhou Muchiao's appearance clearly.

Ouch!

She stopped immediately.

"Are you Prince Jin?"

Guan suddenly panicked.

He looked like a very handsome and noble young man. The clothes he wore were definitely not something that ordinary people could afford. Coupled with his demeanor, if he was not the Prince of Jin, she would have taken off her shoes and eaten them.

Zhou Muchiao was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, but Guan had already taken two steps back and knelt down in front of him.

"I, Guan, pay my respects to the Prince of Jin!"

This time, even Lu Zhaoling was confused by her.

No, why did he kneel down directly? At least give him a chance to explain.

But if Guan wanted to kneel, she would not stop him. Who would care who Guan was kneeling to?

Lu Zhaoling took two steps away and said coldly, "Guan, why are you giving such a big gift? How come you came to the capital and saw the new house that the Lu family moved into, and suddenly you came to your senses?"

Qingyin and Qingbao wanted to laugh. The young lady's words really hurt their hearts. A new house?

We moved to a new place, but the house is not new at all. Not only is it not new, it is also old and small.

So many people have come to the Lu family again, I wonder how crowded they will be these two days.

"I'm your third aunt, what's your name?" Guan glared at her quickly. Maybe it was because the "Prince of Jin" was here, she even restrained her glare.

"I am not the King of Jin."

Zhou Muchiao said this somewhat helplessly.

Just now, Guan really didn't give him any chance.

The main reason was that he didn't expect that someone would mistake him for the King of Jin.

"What? You're not the King of Jin?"

Guan glared at him, then jumped up, his arrogance even stronger.

But she still had some vision. Although he was not the Prince of Jin, his demeanor and clothing could definitely not be wrong.

"So, who are you?"

Guan looked at Zhou Muchiao and then at Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling ignored her and said directly to Zhou Muchiao, "I don't agree with what you just said. I absolutely do not agree to it. There is no room for negotiation."

"It's impossible to bring him to my side, and it's also impossible to send him to the palace. Both of these are dead ends. So, there's nothing to talk about. Please go back."

If Guan hadn't come, Lu Zhaoling might have taught Zhou Muchiao a lesson.

She actually had this idea in mind. Was she crazy?

"Ms. Lu, just think of it as..."

"go out."

Lu Zhaoling interrupted him rudely. "Qingbao, please see me off."

"Yes!"

Qingbao immediately made a gesture to Zhou Muchiao.

"Let's go, young lord."

Zhou Muchiao's face turned red, and he didn't know whether it was out of embarrassment or annoyance.

He didn't have the face to continue pestering her, so he turned around and left.

"Little Marquis."

Lu Zhaoling called him again, and when Zhou Muchiao turned around, Lu Zhaoling threw the pearl at him.

"No need for this."

She only needs five hundred taels.

This kind of thank-you gift will not be accepted unless it is given for free.

Zhou Muchiao took the brocade box, pursed his lips, and went out.

After he left, Guan spoke again.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement and curiosity.

"Zhao Ling, who is that? Why did you call him Young Marquis? Such a young Marquis?"

Guan had even forgotten how she was going to scold Lu Zhaoling when she first rushed in.

Now she is excited.

"He's a marquis, and you're being so rude to him? And you even kicked him out!"

She looked at Lu Zhaoling.

Only after this glance did I realize that Lu Zhaoling was really different. First of all, she was well fed and well-drinking, and was not as thin as before. Her jet-black and shiny hair looked much better, and was even a little whiter.

Moreover, it's the same person, why does he look a lot taller?

Is he really taller, or is his posture just particularly upright?

Look at her clothes again, the fabric seems so smooth.

She has bracelets on her wrists, earrings on her ears, a hairpin on her head, and a small jade ring and sachet around her waist. She looks like the daughter of a wealthy family. How can she look like a poor and timid girl from the countryside?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Guan smacked her lips, "This capital city is really good for people. Look at you now, you are really a lush flower."

"Guan, what are you doing here?" Lu Zhaoling asked with a raised eyebrow.

"How come you don't even call me Third Aunt?"

Guan had changed his mind in just a short time.

When she came here, she wanted to settle accounts with Lu Zhaoling, but after seeing Lu Zhaoling's current appearance and the arrogance with which she spoke to the young marquis just now, Guan Shi decided not to make trouble with Lu Zhaoling anymore.

"Lu Ming's family and I are going to break off our relationship, so don't try to be related to me."

Lu Zhaoling was still thinking about what "return gift" she should give to these people in the old Lu family.

"We all know about Jin Qiaozhen's affairs. Your grandfather and grandmother were very angry. You don't know that they dragged Jin Qiaozhen to the yard, beat and scolded her, and almost kicked her out of the house."

Guan now wished she could say more to Lu Zhaoling and let him know her position.

"Oh? Was he kicked out?" Lu Zhaoling asked.

Guan said sarcastically, "Not yet. However, not being kicked out doesn't necessarily mean you can live a good life. Your grandfather said that it depends on how An Rong and An Jin arrange it. It will definitely not work with such a biological mother. They still need to discuss it."

Lu Zhaoling was quite curious about what solution the Lu family could come up with.

"Anyway, An Rong is now dealing with such a mother that he can't even cry. I see how gloomy he is now."

Guan didn't tell Lu Anrong that he wanted Lu Rulian to marry the second prince instead of Lu Zhaoyun.

She wanted to curry favor with Lu Zhaoling first, but she also knew very clearly who was truly a family.

"Then what are you doing?"

Lu Zhaoling looked at her.

"It's like this, Zhao Ling, no matter how much you quarrel with your father and the others, Third Aunt and your sister Rulian have always been good to you. Let us come back and live with you first. Then Third Aunt and your sister Rulian will definitely stand by you and help you!"

After all this talk, you actually want to move here.

"Did you see the plaque outside? Cui's residence. This is my mother's house, not the Lu family's."

Guan had come here before.