Of course, Lu Mingshuang also knew about this rumor, she just didn't expect that she could have so many things.

"Heh, the Lone Star?" She is indeed a lone star, a demon who came to ask for her life.

The people of Youzhou City no longer defended Lu Mingshuang this time, most of the people were ignorant, and only when they encountered things related to the Heavenly Dao, they all chose superstition.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe that it has something than to believe that it is not.

Lu Li was surrounded in Beicheng, and he was now surrounded by the people of Youzhou City, who were kneeling and worshipping densely.

"Lord Wang, please save us innocent people!" The crowd was full of pleadings, just like the last time they knelt down and bowed to Lu.

It's just that last time it was because Lu Li detoxified them, and this time it was they who asked Lu Li to hand over Lu Mingshuang.

A huge Youzhou city can't accommodate a small Lu Mingshuang.

The pleas of the people kept ringing in Lu Li's ears, and he seemed to be able to hear them, but he didn't seem to be able to hear them clearly. The people before him were his people, but his people could not keep his daughter.

It's really ridiculous, Lu Li doesn't know if he has failed too much, and has repeatedly put his daughter in such a desperate situation.

The sky was white and vast, and the fine snow drifted on Lu Li's eyelashes, which melted in less than a moment. It melted away before he even felt its presence, leaving only a biting chill in its wake.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang."

The last thing that sounded in Lu Li's ears was Zheng Tong's exclamation, he wanted to agree, but his throat couldn't make a sound, and finally, Lu Li fell to the ground.

Lu Li is sick.

Lu Mingshuang was in an extreme irritability when the rumors came out, she didn't expect the other party to act so quickly, and she didn't give her a chance to react.

Her first reaction was Wu Huan's move, after all, Wu Huan had put a lot of money on her to reward her, didn't she just want to kill her openly?

Then this dirty method must have been played by him, after all, which tragic deaths were cruel, Lu Mingshuang except for thinking of Wu Huan being so despicable and shameless, he couldn't think of anyone who had such a deep hatred with her, and wanted to put her to death.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingshuang's hatred for Wuhuan has risen to a higher level.

As soon as Lu Li fell ill, the people in Youzhou City made a bigger fuss, and they accused Lu Mingshuang of being a lone star, and it must be because of Lu Mingshuang and Lu Li that he was sick.

Lu Mingting came to comfort Lu Mingshuang a few times, but the effect was not great, after all, this kind of thing has to be thought out by yourself.

Zheng Xiaoxiao still comforted Lu Mingshuang all day long under the banner of sisterhood, and she even pretended to defend Lu Mingshuang, saying that everything outside was a rumor.

Lu Mingshuang was in no mood to pay attention to Zheng Xiaoxiao's careful thoughts, and was very tolerant of her innocuous thoughts.

The most important thing is that she is a mess now, and she is too busy to take care of herself, and she really can't spare the energy to play Tai Chi with Zheng Xiaoxiao.

The snow was faint, and there was the creaking sound of snow pressing on the plum trees outside the door. Lu Mingting's mind was still immersed in his own world, and his pale but slender fingers clenched a thin piece of rice paper.

The paper was blank, and there was no trace of ink staining.

"Who is it, who is going to frame Lu Mingshuang again and again, and it has to be her death?"

Lu Mingting can't think of it, Wu Huan? Or the Queen Mother?

In the eyes of everyone, Wuhuan is the most likely creator of these events, but Lu Mingting always feels that something is strange, and as for what is strange, he can't say.

Since Wuhuan has such a ruthless method, he probably won't offer a reward of gold millions, and then promise the benefits of adding officials to the people.

Could it really be that someone promised gold and silver and official positions for Wu Huan? Lu Mingting himself can't say clearly, after all, wealth is moving, and there are lessons from the past, Lu Mingting doesn't dare to figure out people's hearts and human nature at will.

Could that be the Queen Mother?

Lu Mingting's eyes shrank, he had asked someone to follow him and investigate him after the Qin mission came, but the news he received couldn't investigate anything, but it didn't take long for a ghost to ask for his life in Youzhou City.

The little guy he sent to investigate Lord Chincha ended up dying inexplicably.

If Lu Mingting was to believe in such nonsense as an evil ghost asking for his life, he would never believe it, not because he was silent and confused, but because he always believed that the human heart was more terrible than the evil ghost.

Lu Mingting closed his eyes in some pain, he held his chest uncomfortably, and after a while, dense fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his illness was again.

He struggled to his feet, poured a glass of water from the table, and swallowed the pill in his hand, and it took more than half of the sound for his pain to subside.

After Lu Mingting's pain, his already pale and weak face was even more bloody at the moment, and his facial features were three-dimensional like jade, and now he was more like a beautiful Chihuahua, a lifeless doll.

The heavy snow crushed the plum blossom tree in Lu Mingting's yard, like a heavy haze pressing down on Lu Mingting.

Shen Yu, who knew the news, had just come out of Lu Mingshuang's courtyard and happened to run into Zheng Xiaoxiao.

"Brother Shen!" Zheng Xiaoxiao smiled at him.

Shen Yu nodded, didn't say much, and then strode away.

He once accidentally heard Zheng Xiaoxiao defend Lu Mingshuang, and really thought that she was reforming this time, and her attitude towards her slowly changed.

It was night, and Lu Mingshuang picked up the lamp to correct the official documents.

Lu Li was sick and his official documents were moved to Lu Mingshuang's hands, Lu Mingting was still very busy every day, and he had to step up his inspection of Youzhou City to prevent the people from having any accidents.

The funny thing is that no matter how careful the patrol and defense are, there are still people in Youzhou City who are constantly dying.

Lu Mingshuang corrected the official documents in the middle of the night, she rubbed her sore wrists, and wanted to rub her swollen eyes, but she gave up before she could move her hand to her eyes.

She has not yet cleaned her hands, and it is not good for her eyes.

Lu Mingshuang was worried about several murders in Youzhou City, she stood up suddenly, and the irritability in her heart was like a fire, burning her to sleep.

She took a deep breath and tried to push the window open. But as soon as her hand opened the window, a dark figure quickly rolled in.

"Don't move." The man was holding a dagger in his hand, and the blade of the dagger was sliding down on Mingshuang's thin white and clean neck.

Lu Mingshuang was stunned, she didn't expect someone to be so bold and dare to break into the Youzhou Mu Mansion at night.

The handsome face of the visitor was close to her ear, the breath exhaled from the thin lips was slightly hot, making the tips of her ears slightly itchy and numb, and his deep voice seemed to be covered with ice, and the words were cold.

But the moment Lu Mingshuang calmed down, she knew who it was.

"Close the window and don't play tricks on me." Wu Huan's voice was terrifyingly low, as if he was restraining something.