Yang Bijun was beaten by Lu Qinghuan very miserably, although he was not injured, but the pain on his body was real.

She went home unhappy, and from beginning to end, she didn't say a word to Pei Yuan again.

Despite this, Pei Yuan still sent someone to send a letter to Yang Youjun, told him about the incident, and then apologized, and asked him to ask a doctor for Yang Bijun to take a look at the injury.

Taking advantage of Pei Yuan's writing of the letter, Cui Jun couldn't help the doubts in his heart, and asked Lu Qinghuan in a low voice: "How do you know that you must be able to beat Yang Bijun?" ”

"Of course I do!" Lu Qinghuan smiled lightly, her eyebrows were flying, and she said confidently: "Although she is wearing a sword and a riding costume, she looks heroic, but if you look closely, you can see that her palms are extremely delicate, and she walks step by step, where does she look like a person who has practiced fists and feet?" ”

"Can this be seen too?"

"Naturally." Lu Qinghuan knew that Cui Jun didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand to show him, "Look at my hand, what can you see?" ”

Cui Jun carefully knocked on Lu Qinghuan's thin white palm and shook his head.

"Stupid!" Lu Qinghuan bent his fingers and tapped his head, and said: "I am a martial artist who has practiced fist and foot kung fu, although there is no callus in the palm of my hand, but there is it on the back of my hand, if you observe carefully, you will find it." ”

Cui Jun looked at Lu Qinghuan's hand carefully, and indeed found a few abrasions on the back of her hand, obviously she had also worked hard, and she couldn't help but look at her a little differently.

Even so, in the end, because she was taught a lesson, she couldn't hold her face a little, and rubbed her slightly red forehead. reprimanded: "You stinky girl who is not big or small! How dare you hit me! Go back and tell Sù Aye, let him teach you a good lesson! ”

"Okay, you go and sue him. I'll mention your date in passing. ”

"You ......" Cui Jun was angry, glaring at Lu Qinghuan with an indifferent face: "Didn't you also meet with Pei Yuan, why did you threaten me?" ”

"But...... Didn't my cousin bring me here? Lu Qinghuan spread his hands and looked at Cui Jun with an extremely innocent expression.

"......" Cui Jun was speechless for a moment, looking up at the sky, looking like he had nothing to love.

Over there, Pei Yuan had already come back and had a few words with Lu Qinghuan. and asked Cui Jun to take care of her, and then sent the two away.

Lu Qinghuan returned to Cui's Mansion and didn't rest for a while. I heard that Mrs. Cui sent someone to invite her, saying that she wanted to see her.

I have been here for several days, but I have never seen Mrs. Cui, although I know from the few words I have heard. Mrs. Cui used to love her aunt very much. But after all, he is not his biological child, and for his granddaughter, who is even more unrelated, Lu Qinghuan doesn't know that Mrs. Cui will have some family affection.

She didn't dare to delay, changed into a set of clean clothes, and then went to the old lady's courtyard with Yingge.

When she arrived outside the old lady's courtyard, a maid with an ordinary appearance and a solemn expression greeted her: "Cousin girl, the old lady has been waiting for a long time, please come with the maid." ”

Lu Qinghuan nodded. Let Yingge wait outside, and follow the maid into the old lady's room.

First, get started. First of all, a faint sandalwood came, followed by scents such as borneol, borneol, etc.

Because of the tired head in the summer, because of this cool aroma, suddenly sobered up a lot, Lu Qinghuan carefully looked around, and then found that he was in a living room.

The maid stopped and whispered to Lu Qinghuan, "Please wait a moment." ”

Then he turned the screen separating the living room and the bedroom, and disappeared from Lu Qinghuan's sight.

Soon, there was a sound in the bedroom, and after a small conversation, there were small footsteps approaching.

Then, the maid just now appeared again: "Please let the cousin in!" ”

Lu Qinghuan bowed his head and walked towards the bedroom with light steps.

The cool aroma was even stronger, because the window was pasted with window flowers, and the light in the room was a little dim, Lu Qinghuan didn't dare to squint, and followed the footsteps of the maidservant, stopped a few steps away from the low couch, and blessed herself: "I've seen the old lady!" ”

"What are you calling me?"

A majestic voice sounded slowly, Lu Qinghuan was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, and saw an elderly woman on the low couch leaning on the soft pillow, looking at him with a faint expression.

Lu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses: "I've seen my grandmother!" ”

"Hmm." The old lady responded with satisfaction and gave a look to the mother next to her. Wang Ma immediately understood, and handed a wooden box in her hand to Lu Qinghuan.

"This is a welcome gift for you, take it!"

Lu Qinghuan didn't dare to refuse, and after thanking the old lady, he took the wooden box, but did not open it.

"I should have met you on the day you entered the house, but I'm getting older and my health is much worse, so I can't compare to you little ladies in their prime!" The old lady said lightly as if chatting, and then asked, "Your maiden name is Qinghuan?" ”

"Back to my grandmother, exactly."

"Did you get it?"

"Yes." Lu Qinghuan's name, of course, was obtained by Cui's family, Lu Jinyan, that scumbag, where would he name her.

"It's like her temperament. is indifferent and wanton, and has a delicate heart, but it is a woman's body! The old lady seemed to remember something, and her old cheeks showed a sentimental feeling of remembrance, and she let out a long sigh.

Lu Qinghuan couldn't understand the old lady's attitude towards Cui's family, so he didn't dare to say more, so he listened silently.

Fortunately, the old lady quickly recovered from the memories of the past and laughed at herself: "When people are old, they always like to recall the past!" Come to think of it, it's been seventeen years since your mother left me! If she is still there, I am afraid that she is also in her prime! ”

For Cui's family, Mrs. Cui is really fond of her pet, otherwise she would not allow a little concubine to talk about marriage. If it weren't for that rumor, the Cui family would not have had to marry abroad, and naturally they would not have ended up with Xiang Xiaoyu.

Thinking about it this way, Cui's death is also inseparable from her.

Old Madam Cui's loose eyelids drooped slightly, her eyes were shining with water, and her sharp eyes showed a trace of tenderness because of this water, which fell on Lu Qinghuan's body, and she said lightly: "You look very similar to your mother." ”

"Yes, I've heard it mentioned by others." Lu Qinghuan remembered Cui's former maidservant, Young Pear.

Youli recognized her as Cui's daughter at a glance, and the eyebrows and eyes of the two were very similar.

After the old lady said something, she was a little excited, and waved her hand to Lu Qinghuan, "You go back first!" In the future, when I have time, I will come and see my old wife! ”

"As long as my grandmother doesn't dislike talking too much, my son will come often!" Lu Qinghuan held the wooden box given by Mrs. Cui and bowed and retired.

When she got out of the room, she immediately noticed Yingge's slightly worried gaze, she replied with a reassuring look, handed over the wooden box in her hand to her, and the master and servant went out of the courtyard together. (To be continued.) )