Lu Lingshan has always been used to having no brains, and others can impress her with just a few words.

"Second sister, what did you say...... Is it all true? ”

The princess, what a noble identity that is, she can't think of it in her life.

Lu Mingming's smile became more and more gentle and kind, and she couldn't tell that she would be a femme fatale.

Smiled and said, "That's natural, when did I lie to you?" ”

Lu Mingming has indeed never deceived her, but it is just because Lu Lingshan's IQ is touching.

"Okay, don't think too much, go back and rest well, and wait until the New Year's Day, the palace family banquet, I will take you over."

She comforted softly, she was the county lord, the emperor's niece, and one of the members of the royal family.

The palace New Year's banquet is naturally for her part.

When the princes and princesses gather together, she still has to choose?

As soon as Lu Lingshan left, the smile on Lu Mengming's face disappeared completely, and her whole face was hidden in the dark, cold and vicious.

"County Lord......" The girl in charge of the lamp couldn't help but feel worried when she saw such a terrible face.

The county lord is really terrifying!

Obviously, he was smiling gently and warmly one moment, but the next second, he was like a cold poisonous snake.

Lu Mingming glanced at the girl lightly and straightened her demeanor.

His chin was slightly raised, and his red lips opened lightly: "Let's go." ”

At dawn on the second day, the old lady still couldn't wake up, and the imperial doctors in the palace also came to take a look, and they all shook their heads, looking helpless.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Gengnian was already anxious about to get angry, and Liu comforted him softly on the side.

"General, you're in such a hurry, maybe you'll wake up!"

The old imperial doctor touched his beard, glanced at the unconscious old lady on the bed, and said seriously: "General, I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic!" ”

"The old lady herself is quite tough, what kind of surgery you are talking about, it's just nonsense."

"How can there be tumors in a person's body?"

"After surgery, it is equivalent to taking half of the old lady's life, hurting the vitality and fundamentals, and now I have been stabbed again, and if I want to wake up, I am afraid it will be even more difficult."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell into a dead silence.

Lu Mengming's eyebrows furrowed, and she said anxiously: "In other words, grandmother can only lie like this in this life?" ”

"Yes, but I managed to save my life."

Lu Mingming breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, as long as she didn't wake up and speak, she didn't care about anything else.

Lu Gengnian's face turned white as soon as he brushed it, he never expected that in one day, the old lady would become like this.

Now he lies half-dead, unable to live or die.

It's like being in a vegetative state.

"Thank you, doctor, for sending off the guest."

After sending the imperial doctor away, Lu Lingshan was a person who had no eyesight, so she hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said: "Father, I said a long time ago that Lu Qingling couldn't be trusted, and now she has harmed her grandmother like this." ”

"We can't let her go, it's better to punish her quickly!"

"Enough!"

An angry roar frightened Lu Lingshan and quickly shut up.

"General, just put out the fire!"

Aunt Liu hurriedly gave Lu Lingshan a color and told her to shut up, and a pair of soft little hands gently caressed his chest.

In the supervision dormitory, Lu Qingling squatted on the ground boredly and drew circles.

What she didn't know was that early this morning, Chu Xinglie was sent by Emperor Ruiqing to Western Wei to give gifts, and the team set off before dawn.

Now there is no news of Lu Qingling's detention at all, and all this is going just right, as if someone deliberately arranged half of it.

"Yo, miss a man?"

There was suddenly an extra voice in her ears, and Lu Qingling raised her head suddenly, but there was only her around empty.

"Candles?"

"Looks like you remember my name."

She tapped on the bracelet, and the sound seemed to come from inside the bracelet.

This bracelet has long been one with her, and now that the candle has lived in, it is equivalent to living in her body.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you become so pitiful, and you have been locked up."

Lu Qingling sneered disdainfully: "It's just following their wishes." ”

Do they really think that this little prison can lock her up?

In this world, there is no place where she can't get out.

"Hmph, hard mouth."

Candle snorted coldly, and the feminine voice came again: "But if you call me uncle, and then beg me, Uncle Ben will help you out, how about it?" ”

"Not good." Lu Qingling rolled his eyes.

The sound of the chains loosening came, and there were a few more figures at the door.

Supervising the Fu Division, as well as an old monk.

"It's him?!"

There was a bit of fear in the candle's voice.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingling frowned and asked.

However, he stopped talking, quietly, as if she was talking to herself just now.

"Master Guoshi, this is Miss Lu."

National teacher?

Lu Qingling had never seen him before, and under a pair of white beards was a pair of sharp and deep eyes, with huge earlobes, quite like a Buddha statue.

This was the first time Lu Qingling had seen such deep and penetrating eyes, and those gazes fell on her, as if they could shoot her through.

This is also the first time that when she faces a person, there is a huge pressure and fear in her heart.

Obviously it's just an old monk with a gray beard, and she's actually afraid!

A thin layer of sweat erupted in his palms, his body was pressed against the wall, and the silver needles hidden between his fingers were already ready to go.

"Master Lu, it's polite."

Wu'er clasped his hands together, wearing a simple gray linen monk's robe, which obviously looks unsightly, but it is easy for people to remember at a glance.

"Lu Gengnian, this is the Tanglin National Teacher, the Master of Wulu."

"Mage?"

Her vigilance was still not reduced by half a minute, but with a light smile on her face, she said, "Isn't it a bald donkey, how did you become a mage?" ”

Supervising Fu Si's face changed, and he hurriedly scolded: "Miss Lu, in front of the national teacher, you must not be rude!" ”

"Master Lu, can you let the old man see your hand."

Wu'e walked into Lu Qingling, and the closer he got, the more Lu Qingling could sense the faint coercion coming from him.

"What are you doing?" Lu Qingling shrunk his claws, glared at him and said, "You're old, don't you want to tease me!" ”

Burst!

Fuji was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Miss Lu, can we have a face, the other master is a famous archmage in Tanglin!

is even more famous for his pure heart and few desires, and he will still look up to you?

However, without waiting for Lu Qingling's consent, a pair of hands as dry as eagle claws instantly clasped Lu Qingling's wrists.