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The trace of luck in his heart was gone, and he immediately began to show his loyalty, "Second Miss, the slave knows what to do, if there is any change in the princess, the slave will definitely report it to you truthfully." ”

Lu Liangwei was very satisfied with his knowledge and practice, and threw a porcelain bottle at his feet, "After taking it, it can be kept safe for half a month, and those sores and pus on your body will disappear immediately." After half a month, whether you can continue to get the antidote depends on your performance. ”

Steward Chen picked up the porcelain vase, and his heart was mixed.

Now, his fate is in the hands of the second lady.

He was full of remorse in his heart, and if he knew this, he should not covet the glory and wealth, otherwise he would not have fallen into this field.

After taking the antidote, Steward Chen found that his tongue, which would hurt even when swallowing saliva, no longer hurts.

Without looking in the mirror, he could guess that the sores on his tongue were healed, and the soles of his feet were no longer painful, and the pus should have disappeared.

"Thank you, Second Miss!" Steward Chen said in shock and fear.

"Go down, I'll call you if there's something." Lu Liangwei waved his hand directly.

Steward Chen then retreated.

She wasn't in the slightest worried that Steward Chen would betray her again, unless he didn't want to live anymore.

In the afternoon, Lu Liangwei was drying medicinal herbs in the courtyard, and Lu Tingchen walked in from outside at this time, followed by an attendant dressed as a guard.

Lu Liang was a little surprised that Lu Tingchen came back so early today, but he didn't think much about it.

"Brother, you came back so early today." She said casually, continuing to sort out the herbs in her hand.

Lu Tingchen hummed, "Weiwei, come to my house for a while." ”

"Oh." Lu Liang responded slightly, "I'll go over when I'm done with this." ”

She was so engrossed in her job that she didn't notice a glance that fell on her.

When she raised her head, she only saw a tall man in a cyan guard uniform following Lu Tingchen into the room.

She felt that the back was somewhat familiar, but she didn't remember where she had seen it.

When she finished her work and went to find Lu Tingchen, Lu Tingchen was no longer there in the room, but the Tsing Yi guard was sitting on the chair in front of the table.

She was a little strange, when did the guards around her brother become so unruly?

There was no one else in the room, so she didn't intend to go in, and was about to turn to leave, when the guard, who had his back to her, suddenly turned his head.

She was stunned, and when she saw the other party's appearance clearly, she was stunned and blurted out, "Why are you?" ”

The other party is the dragon martingale who should be in the palace at this time.

He was wearing the costume of a guard of the Guogong Mansion, but he still could not hide his noble and majestic momentum, and his whole person was heroic and upright, full of a sense of intimidation.

Seeing her shocked reaction, the corners of Long Ying's mouth unconsciously hooked an arc, and his voice was gentle, "Scared you?" ”

Lu Liangwei came back to his senses, and suddenly saw him again here, and the dignified emperor was dressed as a guard, Lu Liangwei was indeed a little surprised.

But this didn't seem to be the right thing to say, so he shook his head, "It's okay. ”

Long Ying understood her thoughts at a glance, but he didn't dismantle her, smiled, and pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit down." ”

Lu Liang remembered that he should salute him, but he didn't seem to care about this etiquette, so she was happy to pretend to be stupid.

She sat down on the chair opposite him in an orderly manner and asked, "The emperor came to Beizhuang, but is there anything wrong?" ”