What she did was just a common courtesy, out of education, and everyone present could accept it.
Jing Yu couldn't bear it anymore.
He looked at Lu Ling's pretending to be calm face with sympathy.
Big beads of sweat flowed down her forehead, her slender and soft eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and her beautiful face became a little distorted.
At this time, Shen Yufeng couldn't help but be moved when he saw Lu Ling's appearance.
He stood there, his lips pursed tightly, and the shadow of someone flashed through his mind.
How similar they are!
It's a pity that my old friend has passed away and will never be seen again. Shen Yufeng looked at her, feeling dazed for a moment.
"Master?" Jing Yu called him.
Shen Yufeng came to his senses.
Jing Yu was asking him what to do.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned his back and sat down at a table.
Lu Ling saw that Jing Yu was paying no attention to him, and there was fire in his chest but he couldn't let it out.
Compared with the embarrassment of being ignored, Lu Ling could more clearly feel the burning feeling after the thigh was worn, the discomfort after the chest was bumped, and the exhaustion from almost a day and a night without rest.
She threw herself on the table, and the landlady was startled and screamed: "Oh, young master, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Ling weakly raised his right hand and shook it, indicating that he was just tired, not dead.
The landlady then put her mind back in her stomach and went on cooking.
Lu Ling leaned on the table, her eyelids drooping heavily. Within a moment, her mind was buzzing, and she almost fell asleep.
"lady."
Jing Yu's voice came from above his head.
Lu Ling suddenly woke up, quickly cheered up and sat up straight.
Jing Yu held the teapot in his hand and poured her a cup of tea.
She was not polite. After taking it and drinking it, the cool and refreshing feeling temporarily suppressed her fatigue.
"Thank you."
Jing Yu quietly turned around and glanced at Shen Yufeng.
Shen Yufeng's eyes glanced here intentionally or unintentionally.
"Madam, I'm sorry." Jing Yu whispered.
Lu Ling raised his lips slightly.
What's the use of being sorry.
Lu Ling was really angry.
The guy who doesn't keep his word!
But when she thought about asking him for help when she arrived in Beijing, she could only suppress her anger back in her stomach.
"Please sit down." Lu Ling raised his head and looked at Jing Yu's cautious expression.
Jing Yu looked back at Shen Yufeng again, and then sat down opposite Lu Ling.
"Madam, why did you lie to me?"
"Ah?" Lu Ling was confused, "When did I lie to you?"
Besides, we just met by chance.
Jing Yu showed a dissatisfied look and said, "I've all seen it."
Lu Ling became more and more confused.
"Madam," Jing Yu lowered his voice, "I don't care what your purpose is. I just want to remind you that my master is not someone to be trifled with."
"I……"
Lu Ling was stunned by Jing Yu.
He just wanted to gain some sense of security through the momentum of their group, so why did he offend his master?
Lu Ling looked at Shen Yufeng in confusion.
Shen Yufeng held up a cup of tea and sipped it lightly.
He looked at Lu Ling from time to time with a searching look in his eyes.
"I already know your identity, why do you insist on following us?" Jing Yu looked solemn.
"My identity?" Lu Ling raised his eyebrows.
Jing Yu asked in a low voice: "You are the daughter-in-law of the Weizhou magistrate, yes or no?"
Lu Ling thought for a moment and realized that revealing his identity would have no impact, so he nodded.
Jing Yu asked again: "Why did you hide it from us? Why did you have to go with us when you went to the capital?"
Lu Ling couldn't help but laugh, tilted his head and said, "When have I ever concealed my identity? Besides, I have only met Mr. Jing and you all once or twice. Apart from the kindness of Mr. Jing, we have not had any interactions. Could it be that I When I see you, are you going to pounce on me and whisper in your ears that I am the daughter-in-law of the prefect of Weizhou?"
Jing Yu: "..."
Shen Yufeng paused with his hands in the air, and the searching for Lu Ling in his eyes became more obvious.
Seeing Jing Yu's dubious look, Lu Ling added, "I told you yesterday that my mother was seriously ill and I wanted to go to Beijing to find a famous doctor. However, I have never been to the capital and I was afraid of meeting bad people on the way, so I proposed to go with you. .
"Master Jing agreed at that time."
But you didn’t keep your word!
There was a hint of resentment in Lu Ling's eyes.
"But your mother was walking with you yesterday, how could she look seriously ill?" Jing Yu said accusingly.
Lu Ling: "? You...you are following me?"
Jing Yu: "..." He lowered his head with a guilty conscience.
Lu Ling looked helpless.
You can't tell anyone that your mother is crazy!
She sighed, and some anger appeared on her face: "Whether you believe it or not, I, Lu Ling, will never make fun of my biological mother's health." She couldn't help but sneer, "My mother raised me, I just want to Do your best to honor her and let her have something to rely on."
A determined look on his face.
Jing Yu stopped talking, stood up, saluted, and walked back to stand beside Shen Yufeng.
Lu Ling was unhappy and had no intention of caring about anything else.
She just made up her mind that no matter what, she must follow them to the capital.
Without saying whether she would encounter danger, she would just say that she had already seen many forks on the road today. If she took the wrong route, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
She was worried about her mother's illness and was afraid that something would happen to her when she was not around.
The landlady quickly prepared the food and served it.
Lu Ling had a bumpy day, was very tired, and had a bad appetite.
She only ate some lightly and then went back to her room.
The landlady boiled hot water for her to take a bath.
After she took off her clothes, she found that the inner thighs were completely worn by the saddle, and the bright red blood soaked the pants underneath, which looked very scary.
Lu Ling endured the pain and gently sucked up the blood with a handkerchief.
If this wound is not treated with medicine, it will fester. Besides, it will take at least two days of riding a horse to get to the capital.
So she put on her clothes and went downstairs to find the proprietress.
The pain made her walk awkward.
But Jing Yu and the other four were still downstairs, and Shen Yufeng was still eating, with three of his subordinates standing beside him.
Lu Ling came downstairs and immediately attracted their attention again.
Lu Ling nodded slightly to Shen Yufeng as a salute.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any medicine for golden sores?"
Lu Ling asked as quietly as possible.
The landlady was holding an abacus in front of the counter.
As soon as he heard Lu Ling's voice, he raised his head and said at the top of his lungs: "What about the golden sore medicine? There are plenty of them. Where is the young master injured?"
Lu Ling: "..."
Didn't you see me asking you so quietly? Why are you shouting?
It's okay now. Those four people knew they were injured. Wouldn't they run faster tomorrow?
Lu Ling complained in his heart and asked for another large roll of gauze. He gave the money and went upstairs.
She looked at the wounds on her chest that were scratched by the tiger's claws. There were no scars on the surface. However, after today's bumpy day, she felt that the two healed bones had cracked again.
It's over, internally injured.
After taking care of the injury on his thigh, Lu Ling lay down on the bed.
But he was worried that Jingyu and the others would throw him away tomorrow, so he couldn't sleep well.
Drowsily, I felt the sound of the door opening in the opposite room.
There always seemed to be someone at the door.
She didn't know that it was Shen Yufeng's three men guarding Shen Yufeng's door.
Late at night.
The couple at the inn blew out the lights on the first floor.
The boss fished out a kitchen knife from somewhere and hid it behind his back.
The landlady whispered in his ear: "The medicine should be working."
