Chapter Eighty-Seven: Clues

"Little ...... Little sister, what is this? Lu Zhaoning was dumbfounded, didn't you lose it?

"Qingbo jade is claimed to be able to protect it for 10,000 years, such a treasure, the ancestors will never give it away when they give it away."

In the previous life, the Lu family was ruined, and Lu Zhaojin always suspected that someone was coveting the Lu family's treasure, and this Ten Thousand Poison Pill must be one of them, so she began to prepare as early as after getting the three Qingbo jade bottles containing the Ten Thousand Poison Pills in the underground secret room, and collected her own marriage and the jade bottles in the Lu family's treasure house into the space in case of accidents.

"You are still too careless, in order to prevent you from using it to cause a catastrophe again, I only contained a piece of crumb in the jade bottle I handed you at that time."

Lu Zhaoning scratched his head embarrassedly, fortunately, the little senior sister understood his temperament, otherwise it would have been a big loss this time.

"Things have been handed over, but you haven't compared the weight difference, go to the pharmacy to grab half a month's medicine by yourself, and practice hard."

"Yes, little sister." Sticking out his tongue, Lu Zhaoning was rarely punished honestly.

"I'll hand over this jade bottle to you, but don't open it, and don't be in a hurry to resist if someone steals it, understand?"

Lu Zhaojin handed the jade bottle in his hand to Lu Zhaoning, and then ordered: "Okay, you go and call Zhao Qing back, and then change the medicine for the mother-in-law." ”

Lu Zhaoning retreated in a gloomy manner, and Uncle Ping spoke: "Miss, you really don't plan to look for it?" That ......"

Lu Ping sighed, he didn't know Lu Zhaojin, since it was something left for Lu Zhaoning to save his life, how small could it be if it was a crumb.

"Don't worry, since the snake has come out of the hole, it's better than our own cranky thoughts before."

Lu Zhaojin leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed and thought deeply.

Ever since she accidentally got Baishizi in Chengyingguan before, she has always felt that something is wrong.

It's as if you're being stared at by a beast of predator.

Today, Xiaoyaotang directly asked for the Ten Thousand Poison Pill, which made her more sure of her speculation.

There must be someone who also knows that the Ten Thousand Poison Pill is not a simple detoxification pill, so they covet it, maybe the family in the previous life is ruined, and it is inseparable from this.

Therefore, when the Ten Thousand Poison Pill appeared today, she speculated that the people in the dark must have to make a move, so she asked Lu Ping to come back first.

Sure enough, this is the case on the side of Xiaoyaotang, and the person in the dark is not at peace.

It seems that the two sides are not the same force.

Lu Zhaojin gritted his silver teeth, and finally knew why Ma Fang's matter would find the Lu family.

Such an ignorant fat sheep, don't slaughter it and slaughter anyone.

Hate only hate, her previous life was full of satisfaction on Ye Youqing, and a small Ye Mansion encircled her entire sky.

What happened in the outside world was not really earth-shattering or related to Ye Fu, and she rarely cared about it.

After a life and death, it really makes people grow physically and mentally.

"Uncle Ping, you can't rush this matter, you take care of your family's business first." She rubbed her eyebrows and asked again, "By the way, did you hear about the identity of the old woman who hurt her?" ”

"I inquired, it's the son of Lord He's family, He Yuye."

Lu Zhaojin's eyes flashed, "Which Lord He?" ”

Lu Ping was embarrassed, "It's Lord He, who was promoted to the head of the Four-Rank Soldiers and Horses Division a year ago, Miss, we have done ...... in this matter."

The celadon tea cup was pinched by Ruyu's fingers.

"Lord He, Lord He, it's really a narrow road."

"The road is narrow? Eldest Miss, if it weren't for this Lord He at that time, our Lu family's Ma Fang would not have been appreciated and recognized by the court. ”

"Uncle Ping, think about it again, is this a good thing?" Lu Zhaojin rubbed the pattern with his fingers, trying not to think about what kind of face Lord He was in his previous life.

Lu Ping exclaimed, "You mean, then Lord He colluded with Cai Zhongtang, could he be ......?"

"No, they're just minions of vicious dogs."

The girl put down the teacup, folded her fingers, and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "But it doesn't matter this time, we will soon have our own news channels." ”

"I want to see who the master behind him is......"

……

"Miss, you still put ...... Call Sister Luqi back, or the slave maid will go to boil medicine for the third master, and the slave and maid will ...... too."

After dinner, Lu Zhaojin was removing her makeup in the inner room, and when she saw Huazhi holding the corner of her skirt and wanting to speak, she asked what was going on, and saw her suddenly kneeling down and begging.

"What's going on, speak slowly." Lu Zhaojin withdrew his gaze in the mirror and fell on her.

"Slave maid, slave maid saw Sister Lu Qi today not long after serving the third master to drink medicine, she ran to the tree in the middle of the road and cried, it must be, it must be that my sister misses you."

Lu Zhaojin's eyelids twitched slightly, and he turned his gaze to the side.

"Miss, Miss, Huazhi please, why don't you call Sister Luqi back to take a look, and Sister Luqi didn't make a mistake...... Slave maid, slave maid willing to ......"

"That's enough." Seeing that Lu Zhaojin was delayed, Lu Qiao immediately shouted: "What do you know, Lu Qi is Miss's big maid to marry, she went to boil medicine for the third master to show that our young lady attaches great importance to the third master, you are a second-class maid, and you are also worthy of representing Miss?" ”

Lu Zhaojin picked up the grate he had just dismantled and combed it through the strands of long hair that was scattered over his shoulders.

Didn't lift his eyelids.

Huazhi became more and more frightened.

On the side, Hua Qiao hurriedly knelt down and pleaded, "Miss is angry, Miss is angry, Hua Zhi is also worried about Sister Luqi, and she didn't mean to offend you." ”

"Why are you helping Luqi?" Lu Zhaojin pressed the grate on the table and glanced at the flower branches.

"Slave maid...... When the slave maid was at home, she lost three silver nudes, and it was Sister Luqi who secretly ...... Secretly added for the slave maid. Hanae said timidly.

She just wants to repay Lu Qi for this kindness.

Anyway, since Hua Qiao took the position, she knew that it would be difficult for her to survive by Miss's side.

Lu Qiao has seduced the prince, and he must not have been by Miss's side for long, and Miss will definitely recall Lu Qi at that time.

It's better to show your face in front of Miss now, and you can repay Lu Qi's kindness, and maybe it will be easier in the future.

"It turned out to be a personal favor." The corners of Lu Qiao's lips pursed slightly, glanced at her, and said: "If Miss is surrounded by a small organization like you who repay personal favors, how can you live this life, not to mention, Lu Qi is not also a reward for Miss, how can you ......?"

"That's enough." Lu Zhaojin drank coldly, and Lu Qiao trembled in fright, and held back the words.

"Lu Qiao has a point, Huazhi," Lu Zhaojin got up and turned his back to everyone, and said from Hua Qiao's wide clothes: "It's windy at night, it's a pity that the sycamore in the yard has fallen flowers, you go and collect it for me." ”

Lu Qiao couldn't hide the smugness between his eyebrows, the corners of his lips were raised, and he sneered: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

The night was dark, and the girl with the oil lamp sobbed and picked up purple and white tung flowers in the basket, and did not dare to rest all night.

The occasional girl's sobbing sound came from the hidden window, but Lu Zhaojin turned a deaf ear.

Maybe even Huazhi herself can't tell whether she is doing this for profit or righteousness.

None of that matters, though.

Lu Zhaojin's gaze seemed to penetrate the screen of the inner hall through the veil, and fell on Lu Qiao, who was keeping vigil outside.

The road is chosen by man himself.

Since she has sown the cause herself, she should inherit the fruit herself.

There was a faint sigh, and the bed was empty. (To be continued.) )