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An Lan glanced at Lu Qiao, who was working hard, with dimples showing at the corner of her mouth. Master Xia is right, but she is just stubborn! What adapted to Liufeng's taste? To put it bluntly, it's just sticking to the last bit of dignity.
A person who has lost part of his memory does not want to be manipulated by his past memories! Escaping... is indeed a subconscious choice!
When Luqiao was almost done eating, An Lan bent down to clean up the dishes.
Lu Qiao stretched out her hand to hold her down, and said, "Wait, did you find out what I asked you to inquire about during the day?"
An Lan shook her head hastily, "I just had a face-to-face meeting with Butler Zhou, and I haven't had time to ask more questions."
"You can ask slowly about the past." Lu Qiao's voice suddenly fell low, and she stared at An Lan with burning eyes, "I said... that... the consummation of the house..."
"Oh! That!" An Lan smiled slightly, "I asked!"
"Huh?!" Lu Qiao straightened her neck, waiting for the answer, her heart almost jumped into her throat.
An Lan shrugged her shoulders, "Madam and master are married by His Majesty's decree. According to the rules of Daning Kingdom, the house must be consummated. Not only must the house be consummated, but also the master must live in the wife's room for three consecutive days! If it violates the imperial decree, It is the great crime of killing the nine clans!"
"What do you mean?! Please explain more clearly!" Lu Qiao's brows were frowned, and her heart became more and more flustered.
An Lan said, "You and the master are still alive, so it's natural that you've got married!"
"You're talking nonsense! I asked my young lady, Mrs. Xia and I were forced to get married, it was a fake marriage, how did we consummate the house?!" Lu Qiao had an embarrassed expression, her nose was sore, and she was holding her breath, almost on the verge of getting married. Cried.
"It's a fake marriage, but there must be enough drama." Seeing that she was pitiful, An Lan hurriedly bent down, stroked her back, and comforted her, "You lost your body, but fortunately, the master treats you well... Even if the master has no feelings for you, he will never marry another woman in his life. Don't worry, madam, you have done everything that should be done between the husband and wife... Take your time when it comes to emotional matters... "
"Bah! I don't want to take my time! I don't want to take my time with him, Xia Qinglan!" Lu Qiao was so wronged that her eyes were red from crying!
The person she likes is Liu Feng!
How could she just break up so inexplicably? !
Not only was her body broken, but... she was also slept by that man for three nights with a face all over her face!
dirty! Dirty!
Probably because Dongpo ate too much meat, Luqiao couldn't help feeling sick, her stomach was overwhelmed, and she felt like she was going to vomit at any time.
"Madam! Don't be like this! Relax..." An Lan frowned, and continued, "Master is a good man, you will be happy when you are with him."
"get out-"
Lu Qiao suddenly raised her head, pouted, and stared at An Lan fiercely.
An Lan's expression was shocked. Could it be that she said something wrong? ! These words are all taught by the master!
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have a problem with you, I just can't accept the reality." Luqiao bit her lower lip, "Go out and let me cry quietly for a while."
An Lan shrugged helplessly, and said, "Okay. The maidservant is standing guard outside the door. If Madam needs anything, call the maidservant to come in at any time."
"kindness."
The door was closed, and Lu Qiao quickly climbed onto the bed, without taking off her shoes, hugging her knees, curled up into a ball. A small face buried in the middle of the legs, weeping and sobbing.