"I've seen Second Lady Yang!" Lu Qinghuan blessed his body, and then explained apologetically: "Qinghuan has just arrived, and she is very curious about the house, and she just took Wu Niang to accompany me for a walk, I don't know that Mrs. is looking for her, I'm really sorry!" ”

"What do you say, you kid! You are a guest, and she should accompany you! Although Second Mrs. Yang was strict with Yang Bijun, she was actually very kind, with a smile on her face, and said to Lu Qinghuan: "I don't know if the beauty marked by Mrs. Lu is married?" ”

Lu Qinghuan's face darkened, she finally knew whose genes Yang Bijun's toughness came from.

As soon as the second Mrs. Yang met, she asked her if she was married, where is this a common topic for family life, obviously it is a special gossip topic for listening!

Lu Qinghuan didn't know how to answer, so he lowered his eyes and laughed dryly: "Madame is joking." ”

Fortunately, at this time, Yang Bijun was very righteous, hugged the hand of Second Mrs. Yang, and said coquettishly: "Auntie, why do you have so many things!" Others don't decide to marry, what does it matter to you! ”

"You girl! I'm not worried about your brother! Second Lady Yang sighed, her eyebrows were a little gloomy, and she looked at Lu Qinghuan and said apologetically: "Don't blame me for being reckless...... I knew at a glance that you were a kind-hearted child, so I liked you in my heart, so I was so anxious......"

Lu Qinghuan immediately realized that Yang Sanlang had lost his wife for half a year, if he took advantage of the hot filial piety to marry a wife, after the hot filial piety, he needed to keep filial piety for at least one year before he could marry a wife, that is to say, in another half a year, Yang Sanlang could marry again. The second lady asked her. must be in a hurry to find a continuation for his son.

The lady of a wealthy family, I'm afraid that I can't look down on the position of the Yang Mansion's continuation,

knew that his mother embarrassed Lu Qinghuan. Yang Bijun held Mrs. Yang and pulled her aside, and the mother and daughter laughed while talking, looking very intimate.

Lu Qinghuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and led Yingge to find a corner to sit down, so that he had time to look left and right, and only then did he know after this look. She happened to be sitting not far from Cui Yuanxiang.

Cui Yuanxiang couldn't walk, and kept sitting in a wheelchair, followed by a little maid. was silently drinking tea, and next to her, there was Cui Yuanxia.

Looking at the situation, Cui Yuanxia seemed to be talking about something. A look of indignation. And Cui Yuanxiang's expression has been faint from beginning to end, and she didn't even lift her eyelids.

After a long time, knowing that after drinking the tea in the cup, Cui Yuanxiang raised his head, glanced at Cui Yuanxia, and whispered something, Cui Yuanxia's angry expression just now. Immediately stiffened on the face, then slowly dissipated. He nodded silently.

Because there were too many people talking and chatting in the garden, and the surroundings were full of voices, they didn't hear a word about Lu Qinghuan, but judging from the expressions of the two, it seemed that Cui Yuanxia respected Cui Yuanxiang very much.

After Cui Yuanxiang spoke, Cui Yuanxia got up and walked behind her, pushed her wheelchair, and walked towards the outside of the garden, looking at the direction, it seemed that she was planning to leave.

Lu Qinghuan retracted his gaze and drank the tea intently. I was busy for a long time, I didn't drink a sip of tea, and I have to go to the autopsy later, but I am afraid that I don't even have time to eat lunch, so it is better to eat a few dim sum to cushion my stomach now.

After eating a few pieces, the people around them gradually dispersed, and they all seemed to be planning to leave, and occasionally a few people who stayed for dinner also got up and walked in the direction of the flower hall.

After a while, the garden, which was still full of people just now, was quiet at the moment.

Lu Qinghuan didn't want to go to dinner with a table of little ladies he didn't know, and was going to wait for Yang Bijun here, so he twisted a piece of pastry and planned to hand it to Yingge to cushion his stomach, but he didn't want to speak yet, and the skin on the jade buckle burned again.

The jade buckle seemed to be on fire, which made Lu Qinghuan cry out in unbearable pain, she covered the position, hunched her waist, curled up in pain, and wanted to try to take the jade buckle away, but through several layers of clothes, she couldn't do it at all.

"Lady? What happened to you? Seeing Lu Qinghuan's painful face, Yingge immediately stepped forward and squatted down to support her.

"No, no...... Ah......h

Yingge's always calm expression was also a little flustered at the moment, she saw that Lu Qinghuan had been pressing her chest, frowned and glanced around, and saw that there was no one around, so she picked up Lu Qinghuan and took a leap behind a bush.

Lu Qinghuan's pain was unbearable at the moment, and her consciousness became a little unconscious, so she could only let Yingge lean her against the branches of the bushes, and then felt that her clothes were pulled away by her.

"Lady, are you injured?" Yingge asked, while carefully pulling open the clothes on Lu Qinghuan's chest, revealing the small clothes inside.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the garden outside, and a man said, "You don't need to say anything about this, I won't agree!" ”

It was the voice of Yang Saburo and Yang Youjun.

"Why? Why can't you promise me? The gentle voice sounded, it was the woman who had relieved Cui Yuanxiang by the verandah before.

Lu Qinghuan's chest hurt sharply again, and she struggled hard, trying to see through the bushes whether the woman outside was Ah Li, but she was so weak that she couldn't move at all.

Yingge noticed her movements, and although she felt strange in her heart, she still helped her up, turned her body, and looked out through the bushes.

But the people outside didn't stay, and left the garden directly, Lu Qinghuan didn't see anything, only a vague back.

The burning sensation gradually lessened, and when the figure disappeared, it was as usual, only the burned skin still had a trace of slow and distant pain.

Lu Qinghuan's apprehension made Yingge full of doubts, and couldn't help but call her: "Lady? What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Lu Qinghuan just shook his head.

She wasn't sure, she wasn't sure if it was Ah Li, before she came here, the woman at the Ghost Inn had said that when she met Ah Li, she would know, was that what she meant?

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, it seems that the woman is very familiar with Yang Sanlang, maybe she is from the Yang Mansion!

At this moment, she doesn't know whether she is happy or sad, and finding Ah Li means that she must leave here and return to her own world, that is to say, she and Pei Yuan are going to break up.

Such a thought made her heart immediately feel like she had been stabbed heavily, and after the severe pain, her whole body was cold. If she hadn't experienced so much, maybe she could just say go, but the two of them have experienced life and death together, and now she wants to let go, how can she be willing?

There has never been a moment when she misses him more than now.

Looking at Yingge's slightly worried face, Lu Qinghuan stood up with her hand and said lightly: "If you sue Pei Yuan, you will say that I want to see him." (To be continued.) )