Chapter 228: Childhood Sweetheart
Shen Yuzhu suddenly raised her eyes to look at Lu Mingzhe, who lifted the curtain of the box and walked in.
At that moment, she subconsciously stood up.
Because I was so shocked, I didn't think that I was a married woman, standing with a foreign man, and whether the curtain of the window should be lowered.
Shen Yuzhu looked at Lu Mingzhe fixedly.
Since Yunzhou City's unpleasant separation, she hadn't seen him for a while.
The last time he was in danger in Dali Temple, he suddenly appeared in front of her like a god.
At that time, she was about to be tortured to death by Chen Sidao, and she fainted without looking closely at Lu Mingzhe.
Now the blood-red sunset shone through the window, shining on his handsome and cold face, with an indescribable strange feeling.
But looking at Lu Mingzhe, I feel that he has lost weight, and the whole person is now a lot haggard.
"It's been a long time," Lu Mingzhe smiled at her slowly, with a hint of bitterness hidden in his smile.
The lady in front of him should have stayed by his side, and the red sleeves added fragrance, but after a year of farewell, it seemed to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
Shen Yuzhu's face was smeared with surprise and surprise, and then her eyes turned a little colder.
"Eldest son, are you following me?"
The guilt in Lu Mingzhe's eyes flashed, and he took a hard breath and looked at Shen Yuzhu.
Looking at her, her gaze gradually became deep and greedy.
He really liked her, he originally thought that if she married a wife, this liking would disappear.
But he didn't have the slightest way to deceive himself.
He really fell for her poison, and the antidote was only her.
"Yes," Lu Mingzhe raised his eyes sharply at Shen Yuzhu, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.
His gaze was locked on Shen Yuzhu's body.
"I've already found out, you and Mu Xiuhan are not real couples at all!"
Shen Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, and her heart sank fiercely.
How did he know about this kind of secret matter?
"Lu Mingzhe," Shen Yuzhu took a hard breath, "Let's go over our past!" ”
"Please don't come back to do unnecessary entanglement, fireworks in this world are easy to cold, time is fleeting, and seizing the moment is what the eldest son should do."
"You're so ruthless?" Lu Mingzhe gritted his teeth.
He just wanted to see her, and the pain of lovesickness that went to the bone seemed to be the only one he could bear.
"Shen Yuzhu, you are really ruthless!"
Shen Yuzhu sneered.
"Eldest son, do you find it interesting to entangle these?"
She stared at him and said, "From the moment you asked me to be your concubine, we were finished. ”
"Yes, I thought about going to the end with you before, but unfortunately...... You and I lack a little persistence, so we have no fate, right? ”
In the box of the antique store across the street, everyone's eyes looked at Mu Xiuhan, and they all looked at Mu Xiuhan, with gossip on their faces.
Rao is Zhao Xuan, the Seventh Highness who has never been smiling, and the corners of his lips are also rarely playful, and he looks at his henchman very inauthentically.
If Mu Xiuhan's sight can turn into a sharp sword, this time I am afraid that a knife can pierce Lu Mingzhe on the opposite side.
His slender fingers clenched the white jade teacup in his hand tightly, snapped, and crushed it.
The blue tea soup dripped.
Jiang Yunian looked at the appearance of his boss and felt sorry for him, what is this called?
The Seventh Prince slowly leaned back in his chair and said with a faint smile, "Someone!" Change a tea cup for Mu Shizi! ”
Mu Xiuhan came back to his senses, and the expression on his face was so heavy that he could wring out water.
"Thank you, Your Highness!" He muffled and muffled.
The two young generals who didn't know each other were indignant and said, "Don't be sad, it's a big deal to kill the one surnamed Lu!" ”
Lord Yun on the other side said indignantly, "The Third Highness's side is really bullying people too much, and even the first advisor around him has bullied the people on our side." ”
His Highness Seventh slowly raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
This guy is also crazy, and anything can be involved in court disputes.
Lord Yun was stunned by the sight of His Royal Highness the Seventh, and finally shut up.
Here, Shen Yuzhu doesn't want to entangle with Lu Mingzhe, a madman.
She has always been a woman who can afford to let go, and before Lu Mingzhe chose a path to let her be a concubine and humiliate her.
She, Shen Yuzhu, will never look back.
Shen Yuzhu knows her identity, and if she has been talking to Lu Mingzhe for a long time now, it will inevitably cause other gossip.
She had already had a dislike for him and Mu Xiuhan, and if someone else grabbed her, her situation would be even more difficult.
"Eldest son, everything that should be said has been made clear, farewell!"
Shen Yuzhu brushed Lu Mingzhe's tall body.
A wave of anger finally rushed out of Lu Mingzhe's chest, and he suddenly raised his hand and pinched Shen Yuzhu's arm fiercely.
Yun Xiang, who was watching on the side, suddenly panicked, what is the eldest son going to do.
"Eldest son, you have a little face! My master is married now, and you can't afford to spend it here! ”
"Get out!" Lu Mingzhe hated the feeling of being ignored by Shen Yuzhu.
Shen Yuzhu could beat him, scold him, humiliate him, and condemn him for succumbing to his grandfather at that time and choosing the wrong path.
But in her eyes and heart, there is no longer him at all.
This is what he, Lu Mingzhe, cannot tolerate the most.
He pushed away Yun Xiang who pounced on him and grabbed Shen Yuzhu's arm violently.
There was a slight force in his hand, and he only heard a stinging sound.
Half of Shen Yuzhu's sleeves were torn.
The white Hao wrist was revealed, and the red palace sand on the Hao wrist was revealed.