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

Liao Xiaoru felt that she was also wronged.

She didn't want to abuse her power in the Lu family.

"I think I can be a good wife. He is a few years younger than me, and I will have to take care of him in the future. If we really get married, I will take good care of him and listen to him, as long as he can help me support my family."

"I won't just rely on him. I have planned everything. Even if I go to the capital, I will continue to sell rice crackers. I will also work hard to earn money. So, it won't be a loss for him to marry me."

After listening to Liao Xiaoru's words, Lu Zhaoling didn't know what to think for a moment.

She didn't want to say much about her many feelings.

After all, she is not Liao Xiaoru's elder, so there is no need for her to try hard to teach her what is right and what is wrong.

In Liao Xiaoru's growing environment, it seems that she has grown up in a relatively normal way?

Qing Bao couldn't help but blurt out, "You have arranged and planned everything yourself, but you also have to see if the other party is willing to do it!"

Liao Xiaoru's mind became clearer and she realized that she had spoken out her true feelings. Her face turned red and she felt a little annoyed, but she didn't think she was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

"If he is willing, he would have agreed when you asked him in person! If he doesn't agree, it means he is unwilling. How do you know that he won't have a girl of his choice in a few years? Why did he suddenly find out that he was engaged when he got home?"

Qingbao really couldn't understand Liao Xiaoru's train of thought.

"Besides, do you think it's good enough for you to work hard in your husband's house? It's much harder to support a large family like yours than to find a servant to work at home! Do they need you to work?"

Let’s not talk about what the Lu family is like for now. She is assuming that Lu Anfan’s family is a normal family.

"You are allowed to think about everything to your heart's content. It's really beautiful."

Qingbao rolled his eyes when he said this.

"I, my Xiaoru was thinking wrongly. This marriage doesn't count. I will tell her when I get back." Liao Shan quickly pulled his daughter, signaling her to stop talking.

"There was no such marriage in the first place." Qingbao snorted.

"I've got the jade pendant back. You'd better not mention the engagement again, otherwise it will only damage your reputation in the future." Lu Zhaoling also said.

She threw the sedge over.

"You intentionally led Lu Fan into the maze forest, so your later rescue of him from the maze forest doesn't count as a favor. But this is between him and you, I won't interfere."

The reason she gave the Xuwu grass now was because Liao Shan had given her information about the Xuwu grass, allowing her to find the Xuwu grass, that was all.

One yard owned by a yard.

Liao Xiaoru and Lu Anfan should resolve the issue between themselves.

"Thank you, Miss." Liao Shan took the Xuwu grass, felt relieved, and quickly pulled Liao Xiaoru down the mountain.

"Dad! They just let us walk back like this. It was dark when we got home. They clearly had horses, but they didn't even take us back..."

Liao Xiaoru still refused to accept.

As for the engagement, she didn't want to talk about it anymore. She would go back and think about it carefully.

But isn’t it really too much for Lu Zhaoling to just let them walk back on their own?

"They've given us the medicine, why are they sending us back? We've walked this route often before, so why should we be afraid of walking back? Let's go."

Liao Shan didn't let her pester him any further and dragged her away.

"I'm cured now. You won't have to support the family anymore. We have Dad."

Their voices faded away, as did their figures.

Qing Bao was still a little angry, "Miss, Liao Xiaoru is too shrewd and too selfish."

"Forget about her, let's go."

Lu Zhaoling returned to the carriage.

Qing Feng had already carried Zhou Shiyue to the carriage. At this moment, Zhou Shiyue was leaning on the blanket with his mask taken off. His eyelashes were thick and his face was slightly pale, but his lips were rosy. His slender fingers were resting on the dark green brocade, like a painting.

"Senior Sister, let's get going. You stay in the carriage and look after the prince, and I'll ride the horse." Yin Yunting said to Lu Zhaoling.

Lu Zhaoling nodded and lowered the curtain.

They continued on their way.

Lu Zhaoling sat next to Zhou Shiyue and let his head rest on her lap.

She reached out and gently touched his forehead.

A little cool and a little sweaty.

This time, there must have been two people who cast the spell who met each other. Only when two people cast the spell at the same time would there be such serious consequences, which almost cost Zhou Shiyue his life.

Just now she was in a hurry to save Zhou Shiyue and didn't have time to take care of the other party. Perhaps, if the two of them joined forces, the backlash would not be too severe.

The backlash is not severe?

How can that work.

She won't allow it.

Anyone who hurts her must pay a price.

Besides, she had to hurt them first so that they would temporarily be unable to activate the talisman.

Before she breaks the spell for Zhou Shiyue, she cannot give them another chance to attack. Otherwise, if she is not around, Zhou Shiyue will still be in danger.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaoling pulled open Zhou Shiyue's collar again.

"Zhou Shiyue, bear with it. I want to take a breath and track them."

As she spoke, she pulled out the bone hairpin. The tip of the hairpin touched his chest and was about to cut his flesh when Zhou Shiyue opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Zhaoling holding a hairpin against his chest.

The coolness of the hairpin tip can be clearly felt through the skin.

If she exerted a little force, she could pierce his heart.

This is his fatal point.

Zhou Shiyue's body tensed up in an instant.

Lu Zhaoling met his gaze.

"I'm useless?" Zhou Shiyue asked in a low and hoarse voice, "So you want to just give up on me?"

He knew that the spell must have taken effect.

The moment he fainted, he felt like his heart was about to explode.

At that moment he felt that he would not be able to survive.

But now he was awake again.

Could it be that, although he survived, his body was crippled?

Lu Yiyi feels that there is no point in cooperating with him anymore?

As soon as he said this, the corners of his eyes turned a little red. He reached out and grasped the hairpin that was against his heart.

"How about rescuing him?"

He won't be that useless.

Lu Zhaoling: “…”

No, what on earth was he thinking?

"Do you think I want to kill you?" she asked back.

Without waiting for his answer, she continued, "On the count of three, spread your claws."

"one......"

As soon as she counted to one, Zhou Shiyue immediately let go of her hand.

"How could I miss you so much? How could Lu Yiyi be the kind of person who would murder her own husband? Are you going to cut open my chest to treat me? Go ahead."

He closed his eyes and puffed out his chest as if ready to die.

Lu Zhaoling looked at the red corners of his eyes and clicked her tongue.

"Don't act for me."

"Someone just cast a spell on you. Now I'm going to blast you back. Just bear with the pain. There's no need to act like you're dying."