"It's okay, I feel quite comfortable. Would King Jin dare to send someone to apply poison to me so directly? Dad, you are just a coward."

Zhu Minghao tugged at his clothes, a little annoyed.

"The guards in the palace are so rude. They tore my clothes."

He hurried back to the house to change his clothes. At the same time, he was thinking that since King Jin was so cowardly, he had nothing to be afraid of and should think of a way to get Lu Zhaoling.

Such a beautiful face, such a hot temper, he felt itchy inside when he thought of her.

When Yun Bo returned to the palace, he presented the empty medicine bottle to Prince Jin.

"Your Majesty, the whole bottle of medicine is used up."

"Okay." Prince Jin glanced at it and then moved his gaze back to the scripture on the table.

The one that Lu Zhaoling copied.

Yun Bo couldn't see the secret symbols on it either.

The King of Jin actually didn't understand why he could see it.

But he also found that after reading the scripture, his mind was unusually clear. He just remembered some things from his childhood, memories that had long been forgotten.

"However, Prince Zhu used the medicine and felt his wounds were cool and comfortable. Your Majesty, is this really a holy medicine for healing?"

King Jin asked calmly, "When have you ever seen me so kind and amiable?"

Will he give Zhu Minghao the healing elixir?

Yun Bo understood that there must be something mysterious about the medicine.

He didn't ask any more questions, thinking that he would know what the medicine was after a while.

"Frame this scripture and hang it in my study," said the King of Jin.

"Yes."

Lu Zhaoling's return gift to the He family has also been delivered to Mrs. He.

Mrs. He looked at the round fan in front of her and frowned.

"What gift did the master give to that little bitch? It was very substantial? Otherwise, why would she return the gift?"

Originally, their family gave Lu Zhaoling an apology only because the emperor's will could not be violated, and it was not sincere. Lu Zhaoling should not have returned the gift.

Now she has sent someone to send a return gift. Could it be that their family sent a very expensive gift?

"Madam, the master sent a pair of green jade bracelets over. He picked them out from the west corner of the warehouse." said the servant.

In the western corner of the He family's warehouse, there are piled up some things that are not presentable, or of unknown origin, or some things they are keeping for special occasions.

To put it bluntly, none of them are good.

When Mrs. He heard that it was dug out from that pile, she felt relieved.

"That little bitch from the Lu family is so shallow that she can be shocked by any random gift. She even gave a gift in return. It's ridiculous."

Mrs. He picked up the fan and was about to throw it away, but when she saw the painting on it, she stopped.

"Huh? Why does this look so much like a lotus heart?"

The maid beside her came over and asked, "That's the young lady in the painting, right?"

Mrs. He looked at it for a long time and felt that it would be bad to throw away the fan with her daughter's picture on it. It would also seem unlucky to cut it up.

After hesitating for a moment, she handed the fan to the maid.

"Take it to the young lady and tell her that it was sent by that little bitch Lu Zhaoling. She probably has regained her senses and wants to get closer to Lian Xin."

"Yes."

Mrs. He had been holding the fan for quite a while and had even tried to fan herself with it. She found it quite comfortable and even touched the person painted on the fan.

After handing the fan to the maid, she felt a little itchy on her face, so she rubbed it gently with her hands.

She didn't notice that her hands were stained with a trace of black air. When she rubbed her face, the black air got on her face and some of it was inhaled into her nose.

He Lianxin took the fan and was somewhat shocked at how similar the person painted on it was to herself.

"I didn't expect she had this ability."

"Miss, maybe it wasn't painted by Miss Lu Er." said the maid.

He Lianxin nodded, "You are right, it should not be painted by her, it is probably the two maids beside her."

I heard that she was the maid that Prince Jin gave to Lu Zhaoling.

It is not so strange that someone who came from Prince Jin's Mansion can paint.

"But does Lu Zhaoling think I will forgive her just like that? She wants to exchange such a broken fan for a pair of jade bracelets?"

When she thought of Lu Zhaoling, she still felt disgusted!

No matter what Lu Zhaoling did, she would never be able to forgive her.

But He Lianxin really couldn't bring herself to destroy the fan with her portrait painted on it.

She threw the fan onto the couch and said, "Forget it. I'll keep this fan. I'll use it to slap Lu Zhaoling in the face when I get the chance!"

The fan remained there quietly.

After receiving the news, the Fu family also handed the three lanterns to Lu Zhaoling.

But no one delivered the three that were sent to the Lu family to Tingnuanlou.

Qingyin went to inquire about it and came back with a strange look on her face.

"Miss, Lord Lu said that the three lanterns should be hung near the front gate. The gate is open every day, and people passing by outside may be able to see them."

Qing Bao was surprised, "No way, Lord Lu, do you think these few white lanterns are worth showing off?"

It should be hung in a place where it can be seen as soon as the door is opened!

The emperor passed away, and as the son of the Jin prince, he had to be buried in the palace, but why did the Lu family need to do so? It wasn't like someone had died in the family.

He got a few white lanterns and hung them in the front yard to show off. I really admire him.

Lu Zhaoling could understand it to some extent.

"I guess it's because it was given by Qing Fuhou. Besides, it's the Liu family's Qiangong Lantern. Isn't it said to be hard to buy?"

Although Lu Ming’s status is not high enough, he must be honored to receive gifts from Qing Fuhou.

"Shouldn't Lord Lu know that Prince Zhu hurt you that day? As a father, he didn't express indignation and seek justice for the young lady, which was already too much. He even accepted Qing Fuhou's things and showed them off."

Qingbao felt sorry for Lu Zhaoling.

It's so pitiful for the young lady to have such a father.

"I don't have such expectations of him." Lu Zhaoling didn't care.

She wanted to take good care of herself, be in harmony with the soul, and then take back what belonged to poor little Lu.

Asking for family affection from Lu Ming?

Sorry, never thought of it.

But Qingyin and Qingbao didn't know. They just thought that the young lady must have been sad and disappointed too much, so she had no expectations now.

"Lu Zhaoling!"

The gate of the courtyard was kicked open with a bang.

There was an angry shout from outside.

It's getting dark now, who's here to make trouble?

"It seems to be the third young lady." Qingyin said.

"Lu Zhaoling, open the door!"

What's the big deal about keeping the gate locked at home?

This Tingnuan Tower was originally a place where they often came to sit and enjoy the flowers, but now it has become Lu Zhaoling's own.

The more Lu Zhaoyue thought about it, the angrier she became.

Tomorrow she will ask someone to tear down the gate of the courtyard!

Qingbao opened the door, but Lu Zhaoyue pushed it open with force.

Lu Zhaoyue rushed into the room and came in front of Lu Zhaoling with the wind.

"You debt collector! Ever since you came back, there has been no peace in our home! Now you dare to step on my eldest sister's face and accept gifts from the He family! Hand over the things to me, why do you have them?"

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