Chapter 65: Under the moonlight, Yue Zhiting’s abnormally beating emotions

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Meng Zhuoer understood, looked back at Yue Zhiting, and said, "Okay, thank you Mr. Lu for reminding me, he... counts me as a friend, and when I came here, I was wearing a big cloak and covering my face, so no one would see me. of."

She finally understood why Yue Zhiting wore a mask when she went out and asked her to cover her face with a cloak.

Lu Min didn't say much after hearing this, turned around and got into the carriage with his granddaughter.

The grandfather and grandson left the capital before the curfew, and the carriage disappeared into the night.

Meng Zhuoer looked at it, feeling a little reluctant.

At this time, Xia Yu also drove a carriage and said slowly.

Yue Zhiting stepped forward and said, "Actually, I can just send you back on horseback later. Why ask Xia Yu to drive here specially?"

"To save some time." Meng Zhuoer turned around with a smile, her eyes were black and white, "Let Xia Yu slow down later, and I will give you acupuncture."

Yue Zhiting was stunned.

Today is a full moon, and the moonlight shines on the bluestone bricks in the city, soft and crystal clear, with an indescribable tenderness.

He pursed his thin lips and nodded.

Meng Zhuoer had already ordered Xia Yu to prepare the acupuncture kit before going out.

The carriage moved slowly, and Meng Zhuoer was worried that there was not enough light and something would go wrong, so she lit several candles.

Yue Zhiting took off her coat, exposing her upper body. She has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the proportions are very junior. Even though there are many scars on her body, it does not affect her appearance. Instead, she feels a bit wild and beautiful.

"Yue Zhiting, your muscles are so strong. How do you train on weekdays?"

Even though this was not the first time she saw a man's abdominal muscles, Meng Zhuoer couldn't help but sigh.

This figure is too good, it would be a shame not to be a duck.

"Muscle maintenance requires substantial daily strength training, and..."

Halfway through his words, the girl's hand suddenly fell on his back. The fingertips were soft and gentle. She must have been manicuring her nails frequently. He could only feel the warmth and softness of the round fingers.

The car body moved slowly, almost negligibly. In the airtight car, there was the smell of burning white wax and the fragrance of a girl in the air.

Maybe it was because the lights in the car were not bright enough. When she was looking for acupuncture points, she had to lean over and observe carefully. The tips of her hair always failed to scratch his skin.

It was itchy, and it made his chest feel strange, as if someone had scratched him from a distance.

Yue Zhiting's thin lips tightened again.

Meng Zhuoer successfully inserted a silver needle. Seeing Yue Zhiting, he suddenly paused and asked, "Huh? And what? Does it hurt you?"

"No." Yue Zhiting coughed lightly before continuing, "You also need to control your diet a little."

"I see that you didn't have much control over what you ate just now."

Meng Zhuoer couldn't help laughing, remembering that the bowl of tortoise soup went into his stomach without even drinking much of it.

"I am not such a foodie on weekdays, but for some reason, the food you cook is very suitable for me."

Yue Zhiting also felt strange when talking about this.

How come the chef who spent a lot of money to recruit could not cook as delicious as Meng Zhuoer, a boudoir girl who had no fingers in the aphrodisiac.

Meng Zhuoer curled his lips, saying that he didn't believe it first.

Because every time he was with her, he ate a lot.

The carriage stopped in an alley near Duke Meng's Mansion. Meng Zhuoer had already finished it halfway, but the silver needle had to stay for a while, so the time was just right.

After finishing the treatment of the silver needle, Meng Zhuoer checked on Yue Zhiting again to make sure that she was in good condition before getting off the car.

"Then this big cloak..."

Meng Zhuoer didn't know whether to return it to him now, but when she returned, the blood stains behind her would be visible to others.

"Cover it first. This king doesn't just have this big cloak... Just wait."

Yue Zhiting suddenly returned to the car and got out of the car after a while, still holding a red brocade box in her hand.

His expression was a little unnatural and his eyes evaded: "It's for you."

"For me?"

Meng Zhuoer was a little surprised. When she opened it, she found that there was a complete set of skin care products inside.

It was the one she saw at Yu's store before.

This thing is very expensive, a set costs more than forty taels of silver.

"It's just...the princess gave it to me. I don't need these things, so I'm just leaving them to expire. If you like them, I'll give them to you."

This excuse... is too lame.

Although Yu Tingyin looked wanton, he was actually a sensitive and delicate person. This gift did not look like something Yu Tingyin would give because he was not the type to use such things.

Meng Zhuoer couldn't help but chuckle: "Thank you then."

"……Um."

Yue Zhiting nodded slightly, not knowing where his eyes were looking.

This box set was an unexpected surprise, and Meng Zhuoer was quite happy. After spending the night together, she suddenly felt that this Yinshan King was not without his cute side.

In the next two days, the story of Lu Luochun's suicide due to being bullied and the damage to his reputation spread in the capital. Of course, Meng Zhuoer also contributed to this.

Because of Lu Luochun's death, Jin Yumi was scolded as a street rat, but she was also a candidate for the second imperial concubine before.

This matter was such a big fuss that even the emperor knew about it.

Jin Hao and Jin Yumi were announced to the palace, and the mother and daughter were given a good beating by the emperor.

But compared to Lu Xueqin, what Jin Quan's father did was not ruthless. He shouted that he would force his daughter to death as soon as he left the palace. However, for the sake of the family's reputation and to keep Jin Yumi out of the limelight, he sent him to his hometown. Huaicheng.

Naturally, Jin Yumi didn't want to go to that ravine place and seek life and death, but with the choice of Bai Ling to follow her back to her hometown, she had no choice but to go back to her hometown in despair.

The date was decided at the Jin family, but when Jin Yumi got on the carriage and approached the city gate, someone leaked the news. Many people who despised her behavior were waiting for her with cabbage leaves, rotten eggs, and horse excrement. His carriage was thrown away, even if there were more than ten guards, they couldn't stop it.

"It's her. It's Jin Yumi who's on the carriage. Don't you know? She's such an unworthy person. She actually forced a young girl to death."

"What, it's her in this carriage, she's so cruel at such a young age."

"Smash him to death. Anyway, these rotten eggs and rotten leaves were bought by others. My daughter is also fourteen or fifteen years old. If someone dares to do this to my daughter, I will fight her to the death - smash it - —”



Jin Yumi was attacked by a group of people and turned into a street rat. The originally luxurious carriage suddenly turned into tatters and stinked to the sky.

"Ah, what are these things? How dare these unscrupulous people do this to me... Come on, come on, get those people away."

An explosion-like scream came from the carriage, and Jin Yumi fell out of the carriage, with horse dung on his face.

Jin Yumi had already aroused the anger of the public, and when they saw her, they became even more angry, and started throwing rotten eggs at him and in his face.

Jin Yumi didn't know whether she was frightened by the crowd of onlookers or because she was covered in more and more rotten eggs and horse excrement. She yelled for the corner, but later found out that she was even more severely beaten outside the car, so she had no choice but to go back inside.

The poor coachman and the guard were both covered in horse excrement. It was too far to go back now, so they had no choice but to leave the city gate.

In a certain inn, Meng Zhuoer happily slapped her thigh while watching this scene.

"She probably didn't expect that she would be where she is today, hahaha——"

Meng Zhuoer was very happy when she realized that she picked up a basket of rotten eggs lying nearby, aimed at the curtain of the carriage, and threw it~

The rotten egg passed through the car curtain smoothly and got in. Then, Jin Yumi's heartbreaking shout came out: "Hurry, hold down the car curtain, don't let people throw things in-"

Meng Zhuoer smiled even happier.

Xiang Lian also said: "Miss, only you can imagine that you actually bribed Yexiang from the Jin Mansion to find out when Jin Yumi left the capital, and you also spent money to buy so many rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, too much It’s damaged!”

"What kind of damage is this? I'm doing justice for heaven!"

Meng Zhuoer was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. If Luo Chun saw this scene, he would probably be happier than her.

The master and the servant were enjoying themselves in the attic. The men and women going up from the first floor immediately noticed the hearty laughing attic at a glance.

Yue Senli paused suddenly, and Meng Yifei, who was smiling happily, followed Yue Senli's gaze and saw Meng Zhuoer, but her face suddenly dropped.