Chapter 49: Nangong Nuo'er's wedding
The murderous aura that flashed in Lin Yixiang's eyes made Lu Zhiyao feel a little funny. How stupid was he in the first place, so he played around? Looking at his murderous appearance at the mention of Xia Yao, shouldn't she examine herself, what did she do to be sorry for him in the years she was Xia Yao?
Lu Zhiyao thought about it and sneered.
"It's a shame that the prince can still remember the name Xia Yao, I haven't heard these two words for a long time." Lu Zhiyao spoke slowly, taking in all the changes in Lin Yixiang's expression, "It's just a woman, how can the prince be so frightened?" If I'm not mistaken, didn't you hide Xia Yao because you loved her? How can such a thing be asked now? What if I have a relationship with Xia Yao? Are you afraid of me? Could it be that in fact, those rumors are all false, Xia Yao was not protected by you, but killed by you, so when the word 'Xia Yao' is mentioned, the prince will be so uncomfortable? ”
As soon as Lu Zhiyao's words were finished, Lin Yixiang couldn't wait to attack her. How could Lu Zhiyao be full of anger at this time, and he didn't have the heart to show mercy to him. After the two of you came and went, Lin Yixiang gradually fell into disadvantage.
"Today, I will leave you a cheap life, but Lin Yixiang, you remember, Xia Yao's revenge, there will always be someone to avenge her." Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yixiang standing there, holding back the emotions in his heart and said. This time, Lin Yixiang didn't catch up again, Lu Zhiyao left smoothly, went around for a long time, and after making sure that no one was following, he came to the place where he and Yin Jianli practiced martial arts.
As soon as Yin Jian saw Lu Zhiyao appear, he frowned and asked, "Where did the Eighth Imperial Concubine go?" ”
He had just gone to her house to look for her, but he had not been able to see anyone.
"It's boring, it's just a walk around the capital alone." Lu Zhiyao replied in a low tone, then walked to Yin Jianli's side, picked up a sword placed on the stone table, and said, "Let's start." ”
There is nowhere to release the anger in the belly, and it is a good choice to practice the sword at this time.
As soon as Yin Jian made a move with Lu Zhiyao, he realized that something was not quite right. Lu Zhiyao's strength and speed are obviously much higher than yesterday. This is unlikely to happen to a normal person.
Lu Zhiyao didn't notice Yin Jianli's surprised expression, thinking about Lin Yixiang and thinking about making him regret doing that kind of thing to the Xia family. Clenching the sword in his hand, Lu Zhiyao exerted all the anger in his heart on the sword body. The sword blade that carried the anger of the landing distance shimmered in the cold light in the moonlight, and it had the intention of killing Yin Jianli.
Yin Jian has been practicing martial arts with Lu Zhiyao for a few days, but he has never seen such courage in her, so he naturally does not dare to slack off in his heart. Stepping back at an extremely fast speed, dodging the attack that landed far away, Yin Jianli thought about it, and finally showed the strength that he had been hiding all these days.
Yin Jianli suddenly flashed and disappeared. Lu Zhiyao's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth raised, and he swung his sword behind him, and after blocking his blow, he jumped in the air, and after a while, he was already on top of the rockery.
Lu Zhiyao looked down at Yin Jianli and said with a smile: "Is this all your strength?" ”
Yin Jian listened to Lu Yuan's inquiry, but did not give her any answer. The two soon started a fight again, and Yin Jianli had never thought about such a thing as his defeat.
Unconsciously, the sky was getting brighter, Yin Jianli glanced at the sword at his feet, and then at Lu Zhiyao's panting appearance, and opened his mouth. "It turns out that the Eighth Imperial Concubine is really hidden. If you are willing to lose the bet, the slave will take you to see the prince tonight, and the prince will personally teach you to practice martial arts. ”
Lu Zhiyao's mind was muddy and she fought for a night, and when she heard Yin Jianli say this, she was slightly stunned and said, "Okay, I'll go back and rest first." ”
Lu Zhiyao returned the sword to Yin Jianli and turned to leave. The footsteps were a little floating, Lu Zhiyao walked alone on the deserted street, although his whole body was aching faintly, but for some reason, Lu Zhiyao felt extremely fulfilled. It seems that this kind of life of killing is what she should live.
After dawn, Lu Zhiyao followed Lan Ruoya to see Mo Tianshu. Accepting the prescription given by Mo Tianshu, Lu Zhiyao saw that Mo Tianshu seemed to be in a hurry to leave, so he didn't stop him.
Mo Tianshu failed to appear on the street as agreed, so the people who were waiting for him to see a doctor were all disappointed. Lu Zhiyao handed over the prescription and medicinal materials to Lan Ruoyan and asked her to bring them to Ruan Chen. Secretly leave some spare ones in case something happens and the herbs run out.
"Imperial Physician Ruan should know all about yesterday's incident, remember to ask him to pay attention to the emperor's body and leave an antidote for the emperor."
"Yes, I'll go see him now."
Ruan Chen got the antidote, and after listening to Lan Ruoyan's words, he didn't ask much, after all, at this time, it was more important than anything else to save the lives of the people.
The imperial physician in the palace appeared to treat the people, which gave hope to those who were already desperate. There is a long queue every day, and there is an endless stream of people waiting to come to drink medicine and apply needles. Fortunately, the two people from the Qing Netherworld did not continue to poison them, otherwise Lu Zhiyao thought that even if those people didn't do anything, Ruan Chen would almost be unable to hold on.
Lu Zhiyao, who came to Lin Mubai again, had a lot less cowardice in his heart compared to the previous times. But to her surprise, she was actually taken to the Beauty Pavilion. I came here once before to save Xuanyue, and I was almost killed by Lin Mubai, so my memory is particularly profound.
Lin Mubai looked at Lu Zhiyao's expression was still the same as before, with a bit of arrogance and disdain. Slowly putting down the teacup in his hand, Lin Mubai stood up with his clothes and took Lu Zhiyao to the martial arts training ground.
Lu Zhiyao's eyes rolled and scanned the place where he was, listening to Lin Mubai ask her, "When you fought with Jian Li, what small movements did you make?" ”
Lu Zhiyao understood what Lin Mubai meant as soon as he heard it, he didn't believe that he could beat his men. "Uncle Huang is too exalted to me."
"Really?" Lin Mubai asked thoughtfully, smiled suddenly, and was already in front of her without giving Lu Zhiyao any chance to react.
Lin Mubai's speed was something Lu Zhiyao hadn't seen before, and she was hit by Lin Mubai with just one move, but fortunately, she was also fast in hiding, so Lin Mubai's strength was not all exerted on her body.
Lin Mubai and Yin Jianli are completely different, Yin Jianli will be more or less merciful to her subordinates because Lu Zhiyao is the master. But when it comes to Lin Mubai, this kind of thing will not happen at all.
"Are you sure she really beat you?" Lin Mubai frowned and looked at Yin Jianli, and asked him unconvinced.
"Yes." Although Yin Jianli was not willing, he had to face the facts. But looking at Lu Zhiyao's current state, it is indeed much worse than when he competed with himself. "Lord Wang, be careful, the Eighth Imperial Concubine's skill will suddenly increase."
"Oh?" Lin Mubai became interested when he heard Yin Jianli's words.
Lu Zhiyao had stabilized his breathing and made some preparations in the interval between the two of them talking. So when Lin Mubai attacked violently, he was also embarrassed like the first time.
For a whole night, Lu Zhiyao was knocked down by Lin Mubai and got up, and then knocked down and got up again. And after experiencing this, Lin Mubai's opinion of her has also changed a little.
Few people can resist such a grind, not to mention, she is a woman.
Lin Mubai remembered that when Yin Jianli was learning martial arts with him, he also screamed again and again. But this Lu Zhiyao hasn't dared to shout until now, maybe he is afraid of annoying himself and losing this opportunity?
Lin Mubai thought to himself, and his suspicions about Lu Zhiyao were not unfounded. has been in the capital for so many years, although Lin Mubai does not interfere in the government affairs, he also understands those things in the court and the every move of those ministers. None of the Lu family can dance knives and guns, how could Lu Yuanzheng train such a daughter?
Lu Zhiyao, covered in injuries, returned to her residence and soaked in the bathtub, biting her lower lip and looking at every scar on her body, chagrined.
I don't want Lin Yinan to see myself embarrassed, but it is impossible for Lin Yinan to be able to defeat Lin Mubai before Lin Yinan comes back. The more he came into contact with Lin Mubai, the more Lu Zhiyao could feel his horror, but fortunately, this Mu Wang Ye also saved some face for himself, at least there were no other scars on his face except for the marks that he had scratched with shards last time. And that wound just scratched the skin, so it didn't leave a scar.
Time passed in Lu Zhiyao's daily training by Lin Mubai, and the wedding date of Nangong Nuoer and Lin Yixiang also came quietly.
If it weren't for Ling Yi's reminder, Lu Zhiyao would have almost forgotten about it. Yi Rong followed Lan Ruoyan to see the excitement, Lu Zhiyao watched every step Lin Yixiang and Nangong Nuo'er took, and smiled softly.
Lan Ruoyan looked sideways at Lu Zhiyao, not knowing what she was laughing at. Whispered inquiry, but heard such a reply.
"Nothing." Lu Zhiyao coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "But there is a sentence that you have ever heard?" The day of great red is the time of great sorrow. The Nangong family is so publicized today, and in the future, there will be times when they cry. ”
Everywhere you look, you can see the festive bright red. Lu Zhiyao listened to those people patting Nangong Lingfeng's ass, saying that the recent plague incident in the capital was able to calm down, all because of this wedding. She sighed faintly and left with Lan Ruoya.
Nangong Nuo'er entered Luowang's Mansion, Lu Zhiqing's good days were completely over, sitting alone in the room, because of Nangong Nuo'er's request, she couldn't show up, so she could only stay here.
The tears seemed to have dried up, and Lu Zhiqing sat in front of the window with some astringent eyes, listening carefully to the sounds outside. Before you know it, it's dark. Lu Zhiqing pushed open the window and looked in the direction where Nangong Nuo'er and Lin Yixiang were now, with a little resentment in her eyes.
When will this kind of day come to an end? Even if she endures, how long can she endure it. Nangong Nuo'er had already looked for her before she got married, and Lu Zhiqing would always think of the words she said. knew that there would be today, even if she married a market vendor, she would never marry Lin Yixiang again. She had never been so eager to get a letter of resignation, and she would do anything as long as she could get out of here. Because at least, she won't be tortured to death by Nangong Nuo'er.