Xiao Yi, who was intoxicated by the red lips of the long couch, slid one hand over the graceful posture under him, and the other hand went up from the willow waist......

When he was only one step away, Xiao Yi suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, and the whole person was already pressed under Lu Qingwei, and it was a grappling posture!

Pressed his knees against Xiao Yi, and grabbed Lu Qingwei who turned Xiao Yi over in a position, his face was slightly red, and the lipstick on his lips had to be eaten clean by Xiao Yi, and his lips were now slightly red and swollen, like the red fruits picked by others......

Lu Qingwei, who had regained his clear look, got up and smiled when Xiao Yi was intoxicated, and after taking Xiao Yi down, he got up and smiled, "You can see a knife on the head of the color word, even a character like Wang Ye can call me such a weak woman to take it, and the hero mound of the gentle township is not fake at all!" ”

After packing up the messy clothes on his body and keeping a certain distance from Xiao Yi, Lu Qing teased slightly, and the smell of wine on his face has now disappeared.

She was satisfied with Xiao Yi's sinking of herself, but she didn't want Xiao Yi to succeed so quickly......

It is too fast and too easy to get, for a man, if he has less desire to conquer, he will lose interest, and she will continue to hang Xiao Yi, so that he can see that he can't eat, and he can't eat enough......

"It's not early, the prince should go back, and it just so happens that the rain outside has stopped!"

Pointing to the rain outside the house, Lu Qingwei only said that Xiao Yi should leave at this moment, if he is a prince who knows that he is in the room of a courtier, especially in the room of the daughter of the first assistant, I am afraid that things will not be small.

Xiao Yi, who was distracted and confused, never thought that one day he would ask a daughter's family to be captured in his hands, and even ask someone to invite him out......

Before he had time to reminisce about the beautiful taste of the right talent, Xiao Yi had already sat on the cold bench, looking at Lu Qingwei with a clear expression, Xiao Yi suddenly didn't know where to start......

"If you have no conscience, you will pour a basin of cold water on the king when you light the fire, and the king will remember this account for you first, and then count it with you after you get married!"

Xiao Yi, who looked frustrated, now swallowed all the deflated emotions, and then sneered at Lu Qingwei and made a note of her.

After getting up after taking the account, Xiao Yi only left one sentence: "If you have time to go to the mountain temple in the south of the city, maybe there will be an unexpected gain!" ”

After saying that, he braved the light rain outside and disappeared into the night, leaving no trace of his daughter, except for the red ...... of his daughter who had been taken away from the altar

Regarding the statement of Chengnan Mountain Temple, Lu Qingwei only remembered it in his heart, and when he saw that the sky was really dark, he didn't think about it early, so he simply closed the window and his clothes and just lay down and fell asleep.

Xu ate cold wine at night, poured cold wind and rain, Lu Qingwei slept for three whole days, and in the past three days, he had a high fever and the high fever did not subside, so shocked that Lu Shoufu had to invite the imperial doctor to come to the house to check Lu Qingwei's pulse!

The imperial doctor invited from the palace took the pulse, only to say that Lu Qingwei was infected with the wind and cold, and the wind was blown, and he prescribed two pairs of medicine to clear away heat and dispel cold, and Lu Qingwei woke up and let the people in the family relax.

Rao is person woke up, this person was also full of discomfort, and he couldn't get up from the bed, and he lost a lot of weight.

It wasn't until late May when the sky had entered the plum that Lu Qingwei had a little energy and was able to jump around as usual......

At that time, Kong Zhen had already taken half of the dowry given by the Lu family and a small sedan chair sent by the Tang family, so quietly from the house in the moonlight to the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

There was no movement in the Tang Mansion in the capital, no one cared about this matter at all, and because of his poor health, Lu Qingwei, who was lingering on the sickbed, did not send Kong Zhen to ......

Kong Zhen originally came to the house to see Lu Qingwei once, when Lu Qingwei was in a high fever and fell asleep, Kong Zhen only glanced at it and left......

Originally, she wanted to come to Lu Qingwei to cry, and wanted to use Lu Qingwei's temperament to let her help her go to the Tang Mansion to make trouble, but she never thought that Lu Qingwei was so sick and completely cut off her own way.

The unwilling Kong Zhen was carried away quietly, and Song Yunjin, who had been lively in the capital for half a month and became a talking point after tea and dinner, was also lifted from the ancestral hall of the Song family half a month later.

It's just that after the ban was lifted, Song Yunjin was still ordered not to leave the house!

It turned out that many people in the capital were waiting to see the jokes of the Song family, and Song Yunjin could only stay at home now, waiting for the world to forget everything that happened in Duanyang that day, and only wait for the future to report later.

Without the days when Kong Zhen and Song Yunjin were disturbed, Lu Qingwei was at ease, and when her body was almost raised, she remembered what Xiao Yi said at that time to let her go to Chengnanshan Temple for a walk.

At the moment, Xiao Ya ordered someone to set up a car, and went to find his brother again, only to say that he wanted to go to the temple to worship God and go out to relax!

It is rare that Lu Qingran is at home today, and when he heard that Lu Qingwei was going out for a walk, he put down the pen and ink in his hand, changed his clothes and accompanied Lu Qingwei to the south of the city.

The plum ripens to welcome the rain, and the vast value is a small spring.

Although it is the rainy season of Huangmei, and it is stuffy and wet, Lu Qingwei, who is dressed in half arms, was in a good mood along the way, and when she got off at the foot of the mountain, she also bought a basket of freshly ripe bayberry and ate it while walking, feeling the summer that she had never felt since she got married in her previous life.

Along the way, Lu Qingran stayed by Lu Qingwei's side, and when he donated sesame oil money, Lu Qingran left the meeting slightly.

Lu Qingwei has always remembered Xiao Yi's words in his heart, and he doesn't understand that Xiao Yifei pointed to the mountain temple here to let him come here, looking around, thinking about what is different here.

When he was looking around and entering his trance, he heard a noisy scolding, and when he was looking for this sound, Lu Qingwei saw a woman crying with a female baby in the backyard of this temple......

There was a scolding man beside the woman, who was snatching the money bag on the woman's body, and snatched the scolding that was still there, "Losing money and things are losing money, and daring to run away from home, you really can't find you two mothers, and I will sell you all tomorrow!" ”

The man was holding a stick as thick as a baby's arm in his hand, and he was about to smash it on the woman, Lu Qingwei saw the raised stick, and immediately smashed the bayberry in his hand to the man's forehead with a skillful force.

More than a dozen bayberry, the man who smashed it covered his head and scolded who it was, Lu Qing stepped forward with a quick step, pulled the woman and the little girl, and asked Xiaoya to protect the two of them behind her, and stepped forward by herself.

"Buddhism is pure, you are also here to spread wild, you are really not afraid of falling into hell, there are gods in your hands, everyone in this heaven is looking at you!"

The man who was smashed with a stain on his face by bayberry juice was as fierce as a jackal, and seeing that Lu Qingwei was just a delicate woman, he scolded without the slightest crisis, "Where did the little girl come from, meddle with Lao Tzu's head, I ......"

The scolding man raised his hand and was about to rush to Lu Qingwei to fight, but before she could drop the stick on Lu Qingwei's body, the hairpin on Lu Qingwei's head had already pierced his shoulder blade.

A chic and neat movement made the man scream in pain, and then the wooden stick in the man's hand had fallen into Lu Qingwei's hand, and Lu Qingwei hit the stick on the man's kneecap, making the man kneel in front of him at the moment.

"The stick has never been used by you to beat women, and today it is cheaper for you, and it will also let you taste the taste of being beaten by this stick!"

Lu Qingwei may not have much chance of winning against any master who has been trained, but against such a rough man, Lu Qingwei can still handle it alone.

After the man's knee hit by two sticks couldn't stand up at this meeting, Lu Qingwei pointed to the golden hairpin above the man's shoulder blade.

"This hairpin is given to you today, their mother and daughter will cut off contact with you from now on, they are now my people, if you have any objections, you can go to the capital government to complain, my name is Lu Qingwei, the daughter of the Lu family, the first assistant of the capital, you just have to report this name, I will wait for you!"

Pointing to the pair of mother and daughter behind him, Lu Qingwei reported the name of the family, and only said that he bought the mother and daughter.

When Lu Qingwei had just finished reporting to his home, Lu Qingran, who had donated merit silver, found Lu Qingwei here, and when he saw Lu Qingwei holding a stick and reprimanding the man on the ground, he hurriedly ran over.

Just wanted to ask Lu Qingwei what happened, Lu Qingran saw the person kneeling on the ground a little familiar......

"Commander Xue...... You...... Why are you here? How did you...... What does this look like? ”

Xue Ang, the commander of the left flank forward battalion, is the outpost guard responsible for the emperor's patrol, if Xue Ang is here, then the emperor ......

Lu Qingran only looked around at this firewood room at the moment, and when Lu Qingran was looking for someone, a man in the firewood room with a dark embroidered Ruyi cloud pattern brocade robe, and his eyes were like Langxing, and his extraordinary appearance appeared in front of the brother and sister.

The man with a lofty spirit is eight feet tall, and if he looks closely, he is seven or eight points similar to Xiao Yi, but compared to Xiao Yi, this man is more expensive, and his face has already been precipitated by the years......

"See Your Majesty, I didn't know that Your Majesty was here, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

When Lu Qingwei looked the man up and down with a scrutinizing gaze, Lu Qingran still knelt on the ground, and at the same time, he pulled Lu Qingwei's sleeve and asked Lu Qingwei to kneel......