"It's fine." Lin Yixiang shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just that Zhiqing didn't tell me about this, so I was a little surprised." ”

"Then didn't I break my sister's plan?!" Lu Zhiyao gasped after realizing it, smiled apologetically at Lin Yixiang, and said, "My sister must have wanted to surprise the Seventh Prince, and I blamed me for being quick to talk about it." ”

"Don't get in the way, sooner or later, you have to know the way." Lin Yixiang lowered his eyes, and his eyes sank. After talking to Lu Zhiyao for a while, he stood up and wanted to leave. "It's not too early, it's time for me to go back to the palace."

"Be careful on the road of the Seven Princes, the assassin of the previous day has not been caught, and he may appear again at some point. If it is not an important matter in the future, the Seventh Prince will simply send a servant to pass the word. ”

Lu Zhiyao also stood up and said uneasily. After sending Lin Yixiang out of the room, she looked at Lu Zhiqing in the courtyard, hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled silently, which made Lu Zhiqing, who saw her smiling, feel inexplicably uneasy.

"I don't have to." Lin Yixiang turned to look at Lu Zhiyao, "Take care of your injuries, and when you have time in the future, I will come to see you again." ”

When Lin Yixiang said this, Lu Zhiyao was no longer polite. Seeing the two of them walk out of the courtyard one after the other, the smile on Lu Zhiyao's face gradually disappeared, and he turned around and walked into the room.

On the way back to the palace, Lin Yixiang never said a word. Lu Zhiqing looked at him worriedly, and didn't dare to ask anything.

Back in the room, Lu Zhiqing took off the veil on his face, sat on the chair in a regular manner, and waited for Lin Yixiang to speak. Their relationship is good these days, but it's good, why is he angry? Could it really be that Lu Zhiyao said something behind his back to sow discord?

Lin Yixiang glanced at Lu Zhiqing with a deep gaze, then strode out of the room, and when he came back a few hours later, he had a bowl of medicine in his hand and handed it to Lu Zhiqing.

"Drunk." Lin Yixiang said coldly, making Lu Zhiqing a little unclear.

Lu Zhiqing slowly took the bowl of medicine, and the pungent taste made her frown involuntarily. Raising his head and looking at Lin Yixiang suspiciously, Lu Zhiqing asked in a low voice, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

"Don't ask so much, drink."

Lin Yixiang's attitude made Lu Zhiqing a little timid, and he was also more afraid of the bowl of medicine in his hand. Just when she hesitated, Lin Yixiang suddenly raised his hand and handed the bowl of medicine to Lu Zhiqing's mouth, forcing her to drink the medicine.

Lu Zhiqing drank so many medicines in one go, and the warm and bitter taste made her retched twice uncomfortably, and also made the expression on Lin Yixiang's face even more gloomy.

Lin Yixiang sat down with his clothes brushed and watched Lu Zhiqing's reaction intently. After Lu Zhiqing's face improved a little, Lin Yixiang slowly opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "This is the first time, but I tell you, I won't let you give birth to a child." ”

Lin Yixiang's words made Lu Zhiqing seem to understand something in an instant, her eyes widened, she looked at him incredulously, her hands reflexively touched her lower abdomen, and she felt a chill in her heart.

What did he mean by that?

Since the day Lu Zhiqing married Lin Yixiang, she has been looking forward to being able to conceive an heir, so as to make up for the defects in her appearance and consolidate her position as the imperial concubine. They've been doing well since he touched himself that night, haven't they? But Lin Yixiang said such a thing now, what should she do in the future?

Lu Zhiqing smiled far-fetchedly, thought for a while, and then cautiously opened his mouth and said, "Is there something Qing'er that is not good enough, you don't like it?" ”

Lin Yixiang just looked at Lu Zhiqing fixedly, and didn't speak. Lu Zhiqing thought for a while, her eyes flashed, and she asked, "Did my sister say something?" ”

"It's nothing to do with her." Lin Yixiang stood up suddenly, looked at Lu Zhiqing condescendingly and said, "You just need to remember that I don't want children." Others, whatever you like. ”

After Lin Yixiang left these words, he walked out of the room. Lu Zhiqing sat on the chair alone, thinking about every word Lin Yixiang had just said, and wanted to cry.

Why?! One after another, why do they treat themselves like this?!

Don't want children? Was he joking with himself? Or is he just not wanting to have this child with himself!

The more Lu Zhiqing thought about it, the more resentful she became, and she felt that Lin Yixiang must have said these words against herself because of Lu Zhiyao.

"Slut, if you stab me in the back, I won't let you have a good time." Lu Zhiqing clenched his fists vigorously and muttered to himself: "I want to see, when you marry the Eighth Prince, when the Eighth Prince knows about your affair with the Seventh Prince, how can you still have the face to live in this world!" ”

Lu Zhiqing tried hard to push back the tears in her eyes. Thinking about the memories of when Lu Zhiyao didn't have power before, Lu Zhiqing couldn't figure it out, how could she be trampled under her feet again and again? It wasn't like that before, was it?

Glancing at the porcelain bowl on the table, Lu Zhiqing waved her hand and threw the bowl to the ground, looking at the fragments on the ground with fierce eyes, Lu Zhiqing secretly swore that she would not let go of Lu Zhiyao's slut.

After Lin Yixiang and Lu Zhiqing left, Lu Zhiyao sat by the window in a daze. Lin Yinan left the capital like this, without leaving a single message. Do you really have to wait a few months before you can see him again and ask him clearly?

"Miss, what do you want?" Wanyue had already passed by her several times. Seeing that Lu Zhiyao always sat in that posture, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Do you want the Eighth Prince?" ”

Lu Zhiyao's gaze slowly shifted and fell on Xuanyue's body. Glancing at her without being salty, Lu Zhiyao sighed and said softly: "What do you want him to do, what can you do if you don't want him?" I just want to see him, can you bring him to me? ”

"Not really, but I'd love to meet the Eighth Prince." Holding the duster in her arms, Wanyue looked at Lu Zhiyao with a smile and said: "The emperor's decree has been issued, compared to the previous rumor, this time it can't be wrong." This time, not only is the young lady's face bright, but even we, who are slaves, can stand up. Look at our house, those minions who used to stand beside the second lady and the second young lady, now that they see us, don't they also have to grovel? ”

"Yes, you girl, you say anything." Lu Zhiyao stretched lazily, and the attitude of others towards her changed, and she could naturally feel it without saying it to Wanyue. "Xuanyue, why hasn't Yudie gone out these days?"

"I don't know what to say." Wanyue looked at Lu Zhiyao's line of sight, looked at the rain butterfly who was collecting clothes in the yard, and shook her head.

Lu Zhiyao was bored, so he took Xuanyue to wander around the house. Thinking of going to the Eight Emperors' Mansion tomorrow to find Lan Ruoya, and meeting Xia Han by the way. Since Xia Han was brought to the Eight Emperors Mansion by Lin Yinan, he hadn't even been able to step out of the gate of the Eight Emperors' Mansion. But she has been like this since she was a child, and when she lived in the General's Mansion before, she didn't seem to have been out of the house. It's herself, she always runs around with her father and eldest brother, and it's no wonder that Summer teased her at that time that it was strange that the Seventh Prince could look down on her. But now that I think about it, it turns out that my brother's words are right, because what Lin Yixiang has taken a fancy to is not himself.

Lu Zhiyao walked and walked, and unconsciously met Lu Yuanzheng. Looking at Lu Yuanzheng and the somewhat familiar face beside him, Lu Zhiyao was stunned for a moment and began to think about the identity of that person.

"Far away, come here." Lu Yuanzheng smiled and waved his hand at Lu Zhiyao, and after Lu Zhiyao walked to him and called him "Dad" sweetly, Lu Yuanzheng nodded and said to Lu Zhiyao: "This is Jiang Wei, Master Jiang." ”

"I've seen Master Jiang from afar." Lu Zhiyao smiled slightly, owed a debt, and said softly. But the name Jiang Wei was still hovering in her mind.

"The eldest lady is polite, it should be the lower official who salutes the young lady." Jiang Wei glanced at Lu Zhiyao up and down, he knew that Lu Zhiyao had been appointed by the emperor to marry and promised to marry the eighth prince. Unexpectedly, the prime minister's two daughters were married to the prince, but in the days to come, the prime minister will be sad.

Lu Zhiyao listened to Jiang Wei's kind words, looked at his flattering face, and after a while, she finally remembered the identity of this Lord Jiang.

The smile on the corner of his mouth hung stiffly, and Lu Zhiyao's eyes were filled with murderous intent, looking at Jiang Wei's eyes, silent.

Jiang Wei, Master Jiang. The magistrate of the city, who used to be a slave who always ran before and after Xia Zhenkun.

The Xia family was suppressed in Xuncheng, Lu Zhiyao didn't believe it, this matter would have nothing to do with Jiang Wei, he hadn't heard any news before! Now, what is he doing in this capital again?

"Dad, why haven't you seen Master Jiang come to our house before?" Lu Zhiyao asked Lu Yuanzheng softly, and after hearing Lu Yuanzheng's answer, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Lord Jiang was an official in Xuncheng before, and he has just entered Beijing, so he has never been to our house before."

"It turned out that he was promoted, so I have to congratulate Master Jiang."

She didn't go to him, but he took the initiative to send it to him. It seems that Jiang Wei has also made a meritorious contribution to the search for the city. It's just that I don't know, did the prince and Lin Yixiang help him find an official position in the capital?

Lu Yuanzheng and Jiang Wei walked away slowly, Lu Zhiyao still stood in place, staring at their backs. With a weird smile on her face, she was a little scared when she saw it.

"Miss, what are you looking at?" Wanyue tugged at Lu Zhiyao's sleeve and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, it's just that this Lord Jiang Yintang is black, and there may be a disaster in the near future."

"Miss, when did you learn to read?" Wanyue didn't reflect for a while, and looked at Lu Zhiyao in amazement, feeling that her own young lady was getting more and more powerful. Turning his head to look at Jiang Wei a few times, Wan Yue cautiously asked, "Miss, can you see what the disaster is?" ”

[1st Update]