"Ms. Jin, calm down. This matter actually has nothing to do with Zhuo'er."
Lu Luochun hurriedly ran over holding up his skirt, nodded and bowed, "If you want to blame, blame me."
Jin Yumi's eyes fell on Lu Luochun: "It's because of you... Lu Luochun, you usually keep quiet, but I didn't expect that you are a dog that can't bark, and you dare to go to Dali Temple to sue me. ...I'm telling you Lu Luochun, I'm not done with you anymore."
Lu Luochun stiffened: "You... what do you mean by this? Are you... still unwilling to let me go?"
Tears came out of her eyes immediately.
Meng Zhuoer looked around and then said: "Jin Yumi, don't go too far. You were the one who bullied others, and Dali Temple did not declare the verdict wrong."
"What's wrong with me bullying her? She's just the daughter of a fifth-rank official." Jin Yumi crossed her arms and looked arrogant.
Lu Luochun burst into tears. She seemed to dare not refute Jin Yumi's words, but just lowered her head and shed tears.
Meng Zhuoer couldn't bear it anymore: "What's wrong with the daughter of the fifth-rank official? The fifth-rank official is no longer a minor official. Does it mean that in Miss Jin's eyes, the family of the fifth-rank official is a low-class, low-class family?"
"Yes, that's what I think." Jin Yumi raised his head and said domineeringly, "In my opinion, officials below the fourth rank are not in the upper class. What's the value of an official family that can't even attend a state banquet? Highly regarded."
She hummed and shook her head, looking extremely proud.
Jin Yuhuan felt that these words were inappropriate, shook her hand and said, "Sister, that's not what I said..."
"Why didn't you say that? That's what I think. People with Lu Luochun's background are not even qualified to carry our shoes."
Lu Luochun seemed to be unable to bear her insult and ran out crying.
Jin Yumi dismissed it: "I couldn't bear it after saying a few words. I thought she was so capable..."
As she said that, her eyes fell on Meng Zhuo'er again, "And you, you are a mother-in-law but not a mother-in-law. Don't think that because you are from the Duke's palace, there is nothing extraordinary about it. You are also a thing that cannot be put on the stage. That’s all.”
Listening to these insults, Meng Zhuoer raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.
Jin Yumi didn't notice that the guests dining on the first floor looked at her with extremely unhappy eyes, and she had no idea how many people she had offended by her pretentious words just now.
Jin Yuhuan noticed something was wrong and hurriedly pulled Jin Yumi away.
Meng Zhuoer sneered: "I thought she was very capable, but it's nothing more than that."
She asked Xiang Lian to check out, and when she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw the man staring at her from the corridor on the second floor.
Meng Zhuoer paused.
Meng Zhuoer himself never expected that he would be so unlucky that he would bump into Yue Zhiting whenever he went out to eat.
Xia Yu invited her to the wing on the second floor, and she found that Yu Tingyin was also there.
She looked around at the two of them.
Yu Tingyin immediately explained: "We are just ordinary dining friends, there is no emotional entanglement."
Meng Zhuoer was confused by these strange words: "This has nothing to do with me."
Yu Tingyin seemed to suddenly realize it, but he looked at Yue Zhiting who was drinking tea leisurely beside him.
The atmosphere was inexplicably weird, and Meng Zhuoer said cautiously: "So you two invited me up... It's not just to invite me to tea."
Just as Yu Tingyin was about to speak, the man beside him suddenly said coldly: "Meng Zhuo'er, do you think you are quite smart?"
"What?"
Yue Zhiting slowly put the tea cup on the table. There was no movement between the saucer and the table: "Do you think that if Dali Temple won the lawsuit, you really won? You provoked the Jin family and ruined the Jin family. With your reputation, the Jin family will not let you go.
The Lu family has some connections, but their arms can't twist your thighs. Do you think they will be grateful to you and be able to protect you? You're just setting yourself on fire. "
Meng Zhuoer was very unhappy: "What do I do and what do I want to do? What does this have to do with the prince? Do you need to point your fingers here?"
The man chuckled, coquettishly and jokingly: "I am just curious, what do you want to prove?"
Meng Zhuoer frowned.
"You and Lu Luochun don't have a deep friendship, so you can completely distance yourself from this muddy water.
You wrote a letter to Lu Min and told him about Lu Luochun's dangerous situation. Originally, it was enough for you to do this, but you happened to appear in front of the Lu family and made such an opinion again.
It is inevitable that the Lu family and the Jin family will be at odds in the future, but you will definitely be hated by the Jin family... But you can obviously escape perfectly, and Lu Min will not let Lu Luochun lose his life anyway, right? . "
Meng Zhuoer suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes almost frozen: "If you want to do it, just do it. Is there any problem? Who is my prince? Why do you pay so much attention to me that you can know everything I do?" Chu, even the prince knows that I wrote to Lu Min... Why, prince, do you have a crush on me?"
The strange arc at the corner of the man's mouth slowly converged and he narrowed his eyes.
Meng Zhuoer looked back provocatively, perhaps because the anger in her heart had killed her fear of men, causing her to write her dissatisfaction with men directly on her face.
Yu Tingyin saw that something was wrong and said quickly: "Yue Zhiting, you said you were worried about others so you should just speak up. That's obviously not what you meant. It was just a kind reminder, why do you have to be so aggressive."
She explained to Meng Zhuo'er: "Don't be angry. This damn boy has such a temper. In fact, he doesn't mean any harm. He just wants to remind you not to get yourself involved and get yourself burned."
"But I feel that the prince is not just malicious towards me." Meng Zhuoer stood up and said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Princess, for the hospitality. I still have something to do, so I will leave first and you can enjoy your meal slowly."
She got up and left.
The man frowned and said coldly: "Who allowed you to leave? Come back."
The girl who left the table opened the door and left without stopping.
"Meng Zhuo'er."
Yue Zhiting's face was gloomy, and he stood up by slapping the table, feeling very angry.
No one has ever dared to contradict his words.
"Xia Yu goes..."
"Okay, you've pissed off this little girl. If she doesn't leave, are you still here to look at your face and be interrogated by you?"
Yu Tingyin looked helpless and signaled to Xia Yu not to cause trouble to others.
"I..." Yue Zhiting sat down, anger rising in her heart, but she could only take a deep breath to relieve it, "When did I show my face to her, but she lost her temper a lot, and no one has ever given me such a look. Even the imperial brother has never changed his face."
"But you are not as rude to the imperial brother as you were to the girl just now." Yu Tingyin held her face with her hands speechlessly, "My lord, this is not the way to chase girls. You will only push them further and further away. No girl likes you like this."
"Who is chasing her?" Yue Zhiting snorted coldly, "There are countless women who want to climb into my bed. Who would like such a arrogant girl?"
"Really?" Yu Tingyin raised a brow, "If you have no interest in others, why would you help them? Regarding the recent incident of Lu Luochun, it was you who collected the evidence of the Jin family's crimes, right?
If Jin Gao hadn't been too busy with family affairs, the Lu family would have had no chance of winning this lawsuit against the Jin family.
Moreover, you also secretly gave instructions to those sects who had been bullied by Jin Yumi and asked them to stand up and testify. Without your instructions, how could those small sects dare to stand up and accuse the legitimate daughter of the Jin family?
Is this what you said you don’t like? If this is not like, then what is like? "
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