Chapter 4: Broken Porcelain

"This, this is not in order, this is a pastry for you." Laneige took half a step back, his expression slightly confused, but he immediately calmed down and responded.

Lu Qi noticed Laneige's strange appearance, and remembered the plot when she crossed the brazier today, and suddenly burst like gunpowder, and said angrily: "What, Miss Laneige is still afraid that her dim sum will be poisonous?" Avoid it like a snake and scorpion. ”

Lu Zhaojin shook his head slightly, Lu Qi is smart, but this temper is too big and too straightforward.

's father has never continued the strings, there is no housewife in the family, and there is no intrigue, and the maids she brought are a little less of the city, and they are easy to be plotted.

"Girl, what are these words!" Laneige immediately became aggrieved, "You are the concubine of the princess, and it is not good to slander people like this, this is a baseless ......"

"Alright." Lu Zhaojin didn't have time to watch her act here, but she suddenly had diarrhea on her wedding night, and she wanted to have something to do with eating this thing.

If it weren't for the antidiarrheal pills handed down by the Lu family, I was afraid that Ye Youqing would have an excuse to escape that night.

She is no longer the innocent little girl she used to be, and everything in her mouth has to be sniffed first, so she has already smelled the smell of green and peach pollen in this pastry.

Presumably, there will be green peach leaves in the raw dumplings that will be eaten later, and if the two are mixed, she will inevitably have diarrhea.

However, looking at Laneige's reaction, she didn't seem to know that it was okay to eat this cake alone, thinking that the person who arranged it was cautious, and the two sides did not ventilate, so it would be easy to get out once the incident happened.

"Lu Qi is too careful." As soon as Lu Zhaojin spoke, Lanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qi pursed her lips aggrievedly, and was about to open her mouth to defend herself, but when she saw the young lady glaring at her, she had to hold back.

"Leave the things there, and when the second master comes back later, it just so happens that you can suppress the wine." After Lu Zhaojin finished speaking, he put down the hijab, not giving Laneige a chance to speak.

Midori's eyes widened and she almost burst out laughing, glancing at Laneige smugly, and putting the cake on the shelf.

Laneige opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Could it be that don't give it to the second master, there are laxatives there?

The princess of this world is really tight, she knows that there is a problem, but she doesn't ask quietly, and she directly draws salary from the bottom of the kettle, and she plays really wonderfully.

Fighting for the groom to have diarrhea on the wedding night for a night, she has to pull off a few nails from them, and the second master will be surrounded by her people in the future, and they will not all follow her wishes?

"What, Miss Laneige kept it, she wanted to eat a piece?" Lu Qi stood beside Lu Zhaojin and turned his head to look over.

"No, no, the slave will go and guard you outside the door." Laneige had no choice but to hang his head and retreat.

"Hmph." Lu Qi was still a little angry, and just about to speak, Lu Qiao tugged at her sleeve on the side, pointing to the young lady who was sitting upright and had no casualness at home.

In addition to her and Lu Qiao in the room, there are four wedding girls, and in the distance are the eight maids of the Ye family holding a wedding plate, and it is estimated that there are still outside the door.

It turned out that his eyes were not clean, and Lu Qi was not stupid, so he had to stand honestly and dare not say more.

Lu Zhaojin sat upright, but he complained bitterly in his heart.

She was so hungry.

I didn't feel hungry when I didn't have pastries before, but now that I was hungry, I couldn't eat it, Lu Zhaojin was so hungry that he couldn't lift his hands.

Drink saliva, it's good to have saliva.

Lu Zhaojin was about to pour tea, but he felt a burst of sweetness in his mouth, as if a clear spring flowed into his throat, and he immediately relieved his dry mouth.

The red hijab covered her surprised expression, what was going on?

Lu Zhaojin closed his eyes and felt it carefully, thirsty, and wanted to take a sip of water.

Soon, a mouthful of sweet spring water gushes out of the sides of the mouth, and the mouthpiece naturally swallows it.

Before she could be surprised, a piece of broken porcelain like the bottom of a bowl appeared in her mind, and the sharp fracture was still stained with the blood of her death in her previous life.

Lu Zhaojin has also seen the world, he has never shouted, and calmly looked at it, the broken porcelain piece was like a continent suspended in the void, and the upper layer was covered with curling clouds. It was as if she had fallen from the sky, piercing through the clouds and mist, and her mind had landed at the bottom of the broken porcelain bowl.

It was like a barren exile, only half an acre in size, but with a fertile, soft maroon soil.

The fields seem to have been pioneered, with rows of uplifts, but they seem to have been barren for many years, and all kinds of plants grow unbridledly, and there is no regularity at all.

In the center is a silver spring that is almost dry, only the size of a basin, but it looks like a pearl embedded in the bottom of the bowl, shining with silver light, from which the spring water originates.

"Where is this......" Lu Zhaojin muttered, her mind seemed to be the master of this space, sometimes big and sometimes small, changing perspectives at will.

Soon, she roughly swept through each plant, some she knew, some didn't, but they should all be medicinal herbs, perhaps the seeds left over from the previous owner of the broken porcelain space grew on their own.

"What did you say, Miss?" Green Joe asked, leaning over to be closest to her.

"Huh?" In an instant, Lu Zhaojin seemed to have shuttled through countless starry skies, his mind returned to his body, and he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, when is it?" ”

"It's three o'clock in the unitary hour, and I think it's time for the second master to arrive." Green Joe replied.

Lu Zhaojin hummed, and the apple in his palm couldn't help but clench a little tightly.

In her memory, Ye Youqing has thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose, and is extremely handsome.

But all she can recall now is a grim and angry face.

"Lu Zhaojin, wasn't your family's Ten Thousand Poison Pill burned in the fire?"

"Lu Zhaojin, I tolerate you everywhere, but you can't save you when you see death, and watch my father die of poison!"

"Lu Zhaojin, you are also worthy of keeping my father's spirit? Take your letter of resignation and get out of here! ”

Lu Zhaojin's eyes were full of anger, Ye Youqing was by no means a confused man, but whenever he cared about people and things, he could always distinguish the truth from the false.

In the face of Chen's frame-up, he didn't refute it word or let her say.

I don't care about her innocence at all.

He lost his father and needed an outlet for catharsis, so she became the scapegoat without any way to fight back.

The humiliation of abandonment in the previous life will be given to you in this life to collect debts.

"Second master."

"Second master."

A few playful calls came from far and near, and after a while, the tall man pushed the door in.

The smell of wine was tangy, but Lu Zhaojin was not surprised, he did the same thing as in his previous life.

After all, there have been several changes, Lu Zhaojin is cautious, and he doesn't dare to use all the things that happened in his memory as a template.

"Get out, get out, get out of here!" Borrowing wine to go crazy, Ye Erye's usual method of causing trouble.

This is how he fooled the wedding night back then, and Ye Hou learned afterwards that he was angry, and he had nothing to say, but he just gave her something more to compensate.

"Ouch, Second Master, this gift is not complete!" Xi Niang was frightened by Ye Youqing's teeth and claws, and she didn't dare to approach him, shouting in panic.

"It doesn't matter." Lu Zhaojin sat upright, and his voice seemed a little weird: "Lu Qi, take my golden needle." ”

Ye Youqing glanced back at her drunken eyes, and the overlapping big red figures swayed, so that they were not blurred, "You, what did you say?" ”

"I'll come to sober up for the second master."