Time flickered, and it had been more than half a month since Lu Xingwan was sent to Yicui Pavilion.

The wind and waves outside were calm, and there was no news of the loss of the daughter of the Lu Mansion, and the little girl sent by Yueniang to the Lu Mansion to keep an eye on the young man returned, and there was nothing abnormal?

Could it be that the girl deliberately deceived her?

Yueniang counted the days and decided to be on the safe side, so she would wait a few more days to see, anyway, the scars on the girl's body had not disappeared, and she couldn't be in a hurry.

Yi Cui Ge can't withstand her adventures, so be cautious! And a blockbuster!

……

Lu Xingwan, who was trapped in Yicui Pavilion, sat like pins and needles.

Through these days, she knew that in the current situation, blindly begging would not do anything at all.

No one here will sympathize with her plight, or even believe her at all!

If it is really as the bustard's mother said, waiting for her father to come to the door may be able to save her from the fire pit.

Let Daddy come looking for her?

Now that my father is still blinded and doesn't know the truth, I'm afraid that she died outside, which just solved the hatred in my father's heart, right?

Lu Xingwan leaned weakly behind the door, like a bird in distress.

Every night these days, the sound of laughter in the front yard reaches her ears, almost driving her crazy.

As the days passed, there was no intention for Yueniang to let her go, so it can be seen that the world outside the courtyard should not have caused any waves because of Miss Lufu's disappearance

It must have been her good sister who used some reason to deceive her father.

Anyway, Daddy hates her so much now, so naturally he won't bother looking for her!

However, she believes that father and daughter are connected, flesh and blood, as long as she can go out and expose Lu Siyun's conspiracy in front of her father, her father knows that he is framed, and he will definitely make decisions for her!

It must be like this!

……

Since the last time Yueniang finished talking to her, she hasn't come to see her since, but the little maid named Caixin followed closely.

Lu Xingwan's injuries were slowly able to move on the ground, and no one forcibly locked her in the room.

In the courtyard of Yicui Pavilion, she can move around, but it is impossible to get out of the courtyard.

This is also a decision made by Yueniang after many considerations.

In fact, when Lu Xingwan reported to her home, Yueniang had already moved her mind, but considering the scars on her body and the reasons that could not be explained, she decided to take a gamble.

If she wins, she will get a cash cow, and if she loses, she will not be in much trouble if she just sends people out.

So no matter what, until the result is conclusive, you can't imprison Lu Xingwan too much.

……

Yueniang was hesitating in her room, when she suddenly heard a maid come in and hurriedly say:

"Mother Yue, the red mother of Wanhualou is here, saying that we can't stop you if we want to see you......"

As soon as the words fell, a figure had already stepped into the door.

"Yueniang and I are old acquaintances, what's there to make a fuss about, isn't it, sister?"

The person who came was dressed in a magenta silk dress, about the same age as Yueniang, but his complexion was better than that of Yueniang, and he still saw faint charm in the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

"What are you going to do?" Yueniang saw the person coming clearly, and immediately frowned, and her tone was quite unkind.

The person whose name is Yihong, 30 years ago, was also famous, second only to Yueniang.

Yihong didn't care about Yueniang's attitude, she walked straight into the room and sat down on the chair next to her.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a few days, my sister feels that this place is getting more and more deserted" She looked around as if she was looking around, and then she said: "When my sister was listed, it wasn't like this, I'm afraid that my sister's ability has decreased?" ”

Talking, covering his mouth with a handkerchief, laughing is called a proud, and the little girl next to him stomps her feet angrily.