Lu Hui had dinner, looked at the broken ice floating on the water in Dingzhong, and was silently in a daze.

The moment she heard the movement outside, she raised her head.

Seeing Wei Shuang beside Cang Cang, she was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what Shan Shulin meant.

This is a direct admission that Cangcang has already looked for him, and he also told her in disguise that he doesn't have the slightest intention of understanding his small actions.

Lu Hui was dismissive of this.

Could it be that he arranged a few people to 'take care' of him, and he still had to be grateful to him?

That is impossible and will never happen.

Seeing Lu Hui, Cangcang respectfully took out the key in his sleeve and handed it to Lu Hui: "Master, your key." ”

"Hmm." Lu Hui put it away, watched Wei Shuang stuff the books into the bookcase, and sorted out the texts, stacking them on the desk from childhood to adulthood, slightly satisfied.

"Alright, you go and rest." Lu Hui waved his hand, signaling that they could step back.

Cangcang and Wei Shuang left, leaving Lu Hui alone in the house.

It was already completely dark outside, and there were candlesticks lit inside, about seventeen or eighteen, which illuminated the room very brightly.

Lu Hui found a place to sit down, and slowly took out the key from his sleeve.

She carefully flipped the key over and over several times, but found nothing unusual.

Thinking about it, she leaned closer, and sure enough, she could smell a faint smell of oak on the key.

This key has been engraved with a template.

In other words, Cangcang allocated a share of his key and handed it to Shan Shulin.

It's strange that she was so positive before, so it was.

Expressionless, Lu Hui put away his key and put it back in the mezzanine of the dresser.

The situation of this key is similar to that of his own.

Lu Hui smiled bitterly. There can be more than one Lu Hui in this world, and without her, Jiang Guo can still operate.

Shan Shulin, sure enough, still has a hand for himself.

It seems that I will have to be more careful in the future.

Lu Hui got up, took two steps in the direction of the bookshelf, and stepped on a hard thing under his feet.

Looking down, I saw a shallow golden light, which looked even brighter in the light of the candlelight.

Picking up the thing, Lu Hui recognized that it was from him when she saw Shan Shulin today.

Looking at the three words 'Lu Ciyin' on the top, seeing them, I always feel that Shan Shulin is playing with himself.

Taking off his coat, Lu Hui turned over and rolled into the bed.

She has not had a sense of crisis for a while, and her reaction speed is much slower than before.

Jin Ling saw that it had no effect, and Lu Hui planned to throw it away again, but after thinking about it, he was reluctant.

The beauty of this golden order was something she had never seen before.

It would also be a good choice to exchange the token on the gold order for a few taels of silver.

Lu Hui thought that since he couldn't sit on the throne of the crown prince, he could always maintain food and clothing if he had money, and he would stay behind and take care of his subordinates, so as not to make them quite dissatisfied with him.

After these days of commotion, Lu Hui is a little plumper, and he is slightly mellow and complexion compared to when he first came to the Criminal Mansion.

It's just that she still doesn't drink soup.

Now don't talk about drinking, she doesn't even want to see it. It's just that someone seems to have noticed this and deliberately 'took care' of her.

This person is only Xing Manyun.

Nightlife, after nightfall, won not only the gossip in Xijing, everything, in the dark of the night has just begun.

She smiled, fate binds all people together, and it can be regarded as fate.

When Xing Manyun came back for the third time to find trouble for himself, Lu Hui still told Pu Jia and asked them to wait behind the door: "I want to see how strong this Xing Manyun is."

Let's see how many times she can knock on the door.

Since she has put her identity on the table, it shows that she is no longer afraid of torture. So let her stand outside and not let her enter the door, Lu Hui also felt that it didn't matter much.

Moreover, compared to the gorgeousness here, Zhao Xiangling actually misses the original cottage more. I can't see Xing Manyun's face very much.

"Are you sure you don't want to go back to the Prince's Mansion?" Lu Hui listened to the movement outside, and suddenly asked himself in a low voice.

"I'm not going back." Lu Hui told herself.

She can't go back to the Prince's Mansion anymore, she can't be a shrunken turtle anymore.

The Prince's Mansion can only be regarded as a place to reluctantly settle down, and it must not stay for a long time. Staying for a long time will wear out her temperament, and it will make her not know the height of the sky.

"My sister is so interested." Xing Manyun's yin and yang weird voice came, making Lu Hui's whole person very uncomfortable.

However, she was willing to call herself a sister. Some time ago, she was still against such a title, and now, she likes it?

Of course not.

Lu Hui looked at the chicken soup brought by Xing Manyun, and couldn't help but want to vomit.

Since she saw that she was extremely evasive about soup, Xing Manyun seized on her weakness and brought a pot of soup every time she came.

Lu Hui rubbed past her: "Don't drink." ”

was rejected, Xing Manyun still kept smiling: "Sister, such a good chicken soup, don't drink it and waste it." ”

She beat around the bush so that Lu Hui didn't understand what she meant, so she had to nod, but she didn't want to agree to anything.

"Hmm." Lu Hui said, "My sister came to look for me this time, but what's the matter?" ”

Although, most of the time, she won't be in a hurry.

Things are not much different from what Lu Hui imagined.

Xing Manyun whispered: "Don't the people here speak?" ”

"I'm not from here." Lu Hui said.

Although she had already noticed the carelessness in Xing Manyun's words before, she couldn't ignore her. After all, she is still the daughter of the criminal palace after all.

Xing Manyun's eyes narrowed slightly, put away his serious gaze, and softened.

She said, "Sister, do you know that there was a big banquet recently? ”

The feast? Lu Hui twisted his eyebrows. She's never been here and hasn't been there.

They ran to the banquet? I don't know what Xing Manyun thinks?

If they really go to this banquet together, I'm afraid that Xing Manyun and himself will have a very painful time.

Seeing that she really didn't know, Xing Manyun said with a smile: "It's a banquet for us girls who have not yet been married, and we will divide the advantages in the way of talent fighting, if you like it, you can try it." ”

"Really?" Lu Hui looked at her silently.

"Exactly." Xing Manyun said, "You want to know other sons." I can ask them too.

In fact, the sons of the family will be present, and the arrogance of the sons will probably not be stingy to give a girl who doesn't know anything a white eye.

This is Xing Manyun's thoughts.

But Lu Hui knew how many catties and taels she had for Manyun, and how many catties and taels she had.

"Okay." In the face of Xing Manyun's 'kind invitation', Lu Hui showed an extremely happy appearance.

This appearance quickly paralyzed Xing Manyun.

She pursed her lips, thinking that she had succeeded, clapped her hands, and felt that Lu Hui would definitely lose face.

In any case, she doesn't look like a girl who really knows how to be talented.