The bathtub was already filled with hot water, with red rose petals floating on it, and the faint scent of roses floating in the air, everything looked like the years had been quiet.

Wen Ning was still wearing the clothes she left yesterday, and when she took it off, she found that her knees had broken skin, and the blood stains were sticking to the fabric, and she took off a layer of skin as soon as she tore it off.

However, she didn't seem to be conscious, and only frowned as she entered the water.

Lu Yanci carefully examined the rest of her body and found that there was only this new scar, and there were no other strange marks.

He relaxed slightly, put her on the edge of the bathtub, took a soft towel and special essential oils, and cleaned her little by little.

Her skin is white, her hair is very dark, and her wet hair is white and tender. On the tender neck and cheeks, the eyebrows and eyes are particularly delicate, and the eyes are particularly innocent.

When she stared at Lu Yanci like this, he felt his body tighten a little.

Halfway through the cleaning, the smell of the bathroom has changed.

Obscure. The wheezing sound continued, and it wasn't until much later that Lu Yanci picked her out of the bathroom.

There are a lot of dishes that Wen Ning likes on the table, and they are steaming.

Wen Ning was worried about Xiao Jiu in her heart, and she thought about other things, so she pushed the tableware away after only a few bites.

Lu Yanci pushed a cup of sweet osmanthus soup in front of her, "Eat a little of this." ”

Wen Ning's body was so painful that he almost fell apart, and he didn't have any energy, so he barely ate two bites and stopped moving.

Lu Yanci looked at her like that, knowing that he might have been a little ruthless just now.

Reached out and touched her half-dried hair, "Does it hurt?" ”

Wen Ning hung his head, fiddled with the small silver spoon in his hand, and nodded slightly.

Then, he said in a very low voice: "Can you not stay so long in the future, I can't stand it." ”

As soon as Lu Yanci thought of the fact that she followed Li Fengxing to Pingcheng quietly yesterday, she felt a sense of anger in her heart.

His voice also became a little cold, "If you dare to do that in the future, it won't be the punishment you have today, Wen Ning, my patience is not as good as you think." ”

Wen Ning lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Lu Yanci's gaze fell on her hand, the injured little finger was still a little different from other fingers, and it looked a little stiff when it was bent.

He loved her hands very much, but unexpectedly, he caused irreversible consequences by his own hands, which will probably make him unable to let go of it for the rest of his life.

His gaze darkened, and he picked her up and put her on his lap, his big hand grasping her soft hand and rubbing it gently on his little finger.

"Good, eat a little more, eat and rest for a while, and then we'll go back to Beijing."

Wen Ning immediately raised his head, "Xiao Jiu is not well." ”

Lu Yanci lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said in a low voice: "Come back in two days, Xiao Jiu is taken care of here, and it will be fine." ”

Wen Ning was reluctant to leave Xiao Jiu, and whispered, "I don't want to go." ”

Lu Yanci looked at her little face that seemed to have lost weight again, and her eyes flashed slightly, "Really not going?" ”

Wen Ning nodded, "I'm going to guard Xiao Jiu." ”

Lu Yan said in a deep voice: "But I have been preparing for many months, if you don't go to see it, it will be a pity." ”

Wen Ning looked at him inexplicably.

Lu Yanci stroked her delicate cheeks and said slowly: "Ning Ning must go to the banquet tomorrow night, if you miss it, it won't be exciting." ”

Having said that, Wen Ning knew that it was useless for her to resist.

Lu Yanci has never changed the decision.

When he said this now, he was just informing her.

Sure enough, before dark in the afternoon, Lu Yanci took Wen Ning back to Beijing.

At noon the next day, as soon as Wen Ning got up, someone brought a dress.

It is a H brand haute couture catwalk style small round skirt dress, and the style is extremely simple and elegant.

The skirt is knee-high, and the waist is surrounded by small diamonds, making the whole skirt simple and noble.

At the same time, a cashmere shawl of the same color was delivered, and the chic diamond pin on it showed its good price.

But Wen Ning was not interested in these, and only remembered Xiao Jiu, and after a morning's hard work, he called the person who took care of Xiao Jiu several times.

This lasted until the afternoon, and two stylists came.

These two stylists are the most famous makeup stylists in the Beijing circle, and they originally only served top stars.

But they didn't expect that the legendary little third master of the Lu family last night handpicked them, which made them excited.

You must know that in this Beijing circle, being able to have a relationship with the Lu family is something that many people dream of.

Serving and currying favor with a hundred top performers is not as good as having anything to do with this powerful prince.

can be hand-picked by this prince, and after the success, their worth will definitely skyrocket.

Early in the afternoon, the two of them met at the door of Lu Yanci's courtyard.

Located in the best part of Beijing, although the courtyard is not as big as other people's villas, such a courtyard represents absolute power and financial resources.

As soon as they reached the door, someone came out and took them in.

They didn't dare to look around, so they honestly walked through the Chinese-style courtyard and entered a dressing room.

I thought that the object of service was Lu Yanci's fiancée Luo Ying, but I didn't expect that it was a little girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old to come in.

The little girl wore a very simple white sweater and trousers of the same color, which looked very thin.

The ink-dyed hair was scattered behind him, almost covering the small half of his back, and he looked more and more thin and weak.

And because of the black hair, the skin becomes whiter and whiter, as white as the finest fine white porcelain.

Under the soft light, she stood quietly in front of the dressing table, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and picturesque, and her black hair was red. The lips, even the hair, seem to be dyed with a layer of beauty.

Even people like them, who are accustomed to seeing beautiful skin, are also a little amazed by the person in front of them at this time.

However, they quickly came to their senses.

The person in front of her is not Luo Ying, nor is it the eldest lady of the Lu family, although they have not been in contact with these two people, they have seen real people.

Although those two are also good-looking, they can't be compared with the one in front of them.

Soon, the two came back to their senses and began to exchange opinions with Wen Ning, creating makeup and hairstyles for her.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through, the legendary prince returned.

This is the first time the two have seen a real person, although they have seen a lot of characters, but they are still pressed by the compelling aura on Lu Yanci's body, and they dare not look at it directly.

And they soon realized that something was wrong.

The eyes of the prince of the Beijing circle have not been pulled away from this little girl since he came in.

In that gaze, there is a full desire for possession and control, as if he wants to eat the little girl alive.

And, after a few minutes, the housekeeper found an excuse to send the stylist out temporarily.

Before heading out, one of them couldn't help but glance back.

I saw that the prince was pressing the little girl on the dressing table and kissing unscrupulously, and the little girl leaned her neck to cooperate with him, as if she was suffering very hard.