Seeing the bloodshot eyes in Liufeng's eyes, Luqiao felt as if her heart was blocked with straw, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak.
An Lan stood at the gate of the Xia Mansion, and could only watch helplessly as the carriage drifted away.
After about half a stick of incense time, Xia Qinglan hurried over, got off her horse, saw An Lan standing at the gate, and frowned, "Where's Madam? Didn't you agree to go to the theater together?"
An Lan frowned, "Master, Concubine Gong just came to the mansion and took Madam back to Prince Gong's mansion. The slaves are incompetent and failed to stop Concubine Gong."
"Damn it!" Xia Qinglan cursed in a low voice. That girl didn't know how many eyes were covered in the palace, His Majesty only removed the eyeliner outside the Xia Mansion last night, and today she has already come to ask for someone, so fast that he has no time to prepare!
"The driver is Commander Biluo." An Lan frowned, hesitated to speak, "Master, what are you thinking? If you really care about Madam, you should go to Prince Gong's mansion quickly and bring him back! Slaves Looking at Bi Luo's commanding posture, it seems like he is going to eat his wife!"
Xia Qinglan frowned slightly upon hearing this. Do you care? Of course I care. Back then when Zhongli Wanyun lied to him that Luqiao had died, he was so heartbroken that he could hardly find the direction of his life! He dug all the unmarked graves in the suburbs with his bare hands, just to see that girl for the last time! How could he not care about that girl? Just, what kind of emotion is it that you care about? Can it be compared with liking? Can it be compared with love
Xia Qinglan herself didn't know.
"I'm not going." He stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the clouds in the sky for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "It's my cat. It's going to go back to the house after dark. It's not my own. I can't keep it either."
Prince Gong's Mansion, the gazebo in the backyard.
Dongfang Jing carefully applied a layer of the newly formulated thin ointment on Luqiao's face, then stuffed the rest of the ointment into her hand, raised her eyes and asked, "What's the matter recently? I'm making you smile." Is the wind gone?"
Luqiao lowered her head and said nothing.
"Heh..." Dongfang Jing laughed softly, "The girl has grown up, and she has something on her mind, so she doesn't want to talk to me anymore."
"Miss, no. Miss is always the most trusted person of slaves." Lu Qiaolian shook her head, "It's just a matter of affection..."
"You chose Xia Qinglan?" Dongfang Jing frowned, and looked at her in surprise, "It shouldn't be. I'm thinking, you and Xia Qinglan might not get along well." Some people like it once is enough to hurt them, You silly girl, do you still want to fall twice in the same pit? ! The first time I fell so hard, I am not afraid of anything else, but I am afraid that you will not be able to stand up again after the next fall. After all, it is impossible for Liufeng to accompany you twice...
"Miss, I'm already married."
Lu Qiao was silent for a long time, before holding back a sentence, "Since I'm married, I have no choice. Mr. Xia treats me very well. Although I don't like him, I have feelings everywhere." gone."
"What about Liufeng?" Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows coldly. She was curious, what kind of ecstasy soup did Xia Qinglan pour into Lu Qiao in such a short time, to brainwash her so thoroughly! Look at Luqiao's tone, she wants to be Xia Qinglan's little wife for the rest of her life!
"I'm sorry for him. I..." Luqiao glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, then bit her tongue vigorously, "Miss, you have to look forward, Mr. Xia is in a high position now, so he is naturally stronger than Liufeng hundred times."