"Is the princess back?"
Lu Yun sat by the window, turning the pages of the book very leisurely.
"My subordinates have sent the princess back to the courtyard, but..." Thinking of the words she heard, Mingyue couldn't help but feel sorry for Su Qingyu.
Mingyue hesitated for a rare moment, and was easily discovered by her master: "But what?"
Seeing that her master had put down the book, as if he wanted to hear her explain the matter clearly, Mingyue no longer concealed it. In a few words, the conversation between Su Qingyu and Mr. Liu was clearly relayed.
After Lu Yuncheng finished listening, he was silent for a long time.
She is clearly still a girl who needs the love of her mother and the care of her father and brother, but her thin shoulders carry hatred and pain that is unbearable for others.
"Master, the princess will definitely seek revenge from Pingchang Hou."
"so what?"
"In this case, I'm afraid it will alert the enemy and let those people discover clues that they should not discover."
"Mingyue, if such hatred is placed on you, what will you do?"
Mingyue was speechless for a moment.
What she said just now was originally based on the overall situation, and she deliberately ignored Su Qingyu's feelings.
"Subordinate, I will take revenge even to the death."
But deep down in her heart, how could she not feel resentful and sad for Su Qingyu.
Lu Yuncheng closed his eyes: "Let her go. No matter what she wants to do, don't stop her. You only need to protect her safely when she is in the most difficult time. That is enough."
"As for those people, how have I ever been afraid of them? Since God has allowed me to live, I should face them with real swords and guns. Only in this way will the planning over the past few years be in vain."
Deep in Mingyue's heart, there was a faint emotion clamoring, almost breaking through her blood vessels.
"Yes! I will make arrangements now!"
Lu Yun turned the wheel alone and came to the door of Su Qingyu's yard. He looked inside and saw a beautiful woman writing something in the window.
With only this intact half of his face, Lu Yuncheng could vaguely picture Su Qingyu's entire face in his mind.
It turns out that she is so beautiful without the dark spots.
If she hadn't been poisoned, how would she have had the chance to make Su Qingxue famous in the capital? That's why the mother and daughter deliberately poisoned her and disfigured her, and spread rumors that she was a disaster star, completely cutting off all possibilities between her and King An.
But is she a disaster?
He lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips. She was obviously his lucky star.
A small one is enough to illuminate many dark places in his heart.
"Your Majesty?"
The person in the window finally noticed his presence: "Why don't you come in?"
Lu Yun turned the wheel with his hand and slowly entered the yard: "How is Aunt Qin's condition?"
Su Qingyu walked to the courtyard and sat down on the stone bench under the tree: "It's not good. If you want to survive, surgery is the only way to go."
"Doesn't she agree? Still doesn't believe in your medical skills?"
Su Qingyu shook her head and was always honest with her partner Lu Yuncheng: "The Pingchang Hou Mansion is about to collapse. If Aunt Qin and Qingru can't find a way to escape from the Hou Mansion, even saving her life will be in vain."
Lu Yuncheng nodded. According to the crimes committed by the Marquis of Pingchang, even if the Nine Clans were not executed, their homes would be confiscated and their families would be exterminated.
"How do you plan to take action?"
"wait."
"wait?"
"Wait another two days. If there is no movement from Prince An, I'm afraid he will make plans for me. Mrs. Liu called me over and asked me to ask the eldest princess to come forward to save people. It was probably his idea. .”
Su Qingyu breathed a long sigh of relief: "He'd better keep to himself. I can also let him die with dignity."
The autumn breeze blew high, raising the green hairband on the back of her head and tangled it with her black hair.
Lu Yuncheng didn't speak, he just stayed with her quietly and looked at her.
"Stop talking about this, let me show you something."
Su Qingyu raised a smile, as if she had really put aside her hatred temporarily.
"What is it?" Lu Yuncheng looked at Su Qingyu's back as she turned around, the pain in his eyes almost overflowing from his eyes.
Once upon a time, he, like her, endured many crushing truths alone.
But he is far less strong and brave than her.
"look!"
Su Qingyu pushed the improved wheelchair out of the space like a treasure.
In order to keep up with the speed of industrial development of this era, Su Qingyu initially wanted to use wood to replace the more obvious parts of the wheelchair. Unexpectedly, as soon as she came up with this idea, the wheelchair went through a "big transformation" in front of her, from a metal full of technology to a well-made "wooden product".
Lu Yuncheng, who was in the hospital, suddenly tightened his grip on the armrests of his wheelchair. His eyes were fixed on the wheelchair, and then moved to Su Qingyu's smiling face.
She actually made a wheelchair for him with such care!
When she was the most sad, angry, grieving and resentful, she actually wanted to make a wheelchair for him!
How virtuous and capable he is to be worthy of her deep friendship! ?
Su Qingyu easily pushed the wheelchair to Lu Yuncheng's side: "Your wheelchair is too bulky and bumpy. After your leg is operated on, it will not be conducive to your travel and self-cultivation. If you replace it with mine, it should be able to much better."
"What are you doing standing still? Come over and try!"
Lu Yuncheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he finally looked away reluctantly and moved himself to the new wheelchair with his arm strength.
Su Qingyu immediately smiled brightly: "I'll try pushing you around for a while. If there's anything uncomfortable or uncomfortable, I'll make some improvements for you."
Although Prince Ling's Mansion is not big, it takes a quarter of an hour to walk slowly around the gardens inside.
Just after turning around the rockery, the two of them encountered a breeze.
"My subordinates have met the prince and the princess!" Qingfeng saw the new wheelchair at the first sight, and was so shocked that she almost couldn't close her jaw: "This wheelchair..."
Lu Yuncheng covered his lips and coughed lightly, unable to hide the proud look in his eyes: "This is what the princess did for me."
Qingfeng looked left and right, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Su Qingyu: "Princess, you are so amazing! This wheelchair cannot be made by just an ordinary person!"
So after walking around, even the dog raised by the palace steward knew that the princess had made a lightweight and easy-to-use wheelchair for the prince.
Su Qingyu took Lu Yuncheng all the way back to Tingyuxuan, and told him about the various uses of the wheelchair on the way.
"It actually has such a use. Qingyu took so much trouble for this wheelchair."
Although Lu Yuncheng was curious about where her whimsical ideas came from, he finally chose to accept her kindness and was not willing to get to the bottom of it and embarrass her.
Su Qingyu was a little embarrassed, after all, she got this wheelchair ready-made.
Her only function is to push it out of space, nothing more.
Fortunately, Lu Yuncheng didn't ask any more questions, saving her the trouble of making up nonsense.
"The toxins in your legs should be almost gone after two days of medicated bathing. We can put the surgery on the schedule."
The brilliance in Lu Yuncheng's eyes shredded into pieces, and finally merged into a gentleness that made people sink into it.
Su Qingyu sniffed pretendingly and deliberately avoided his eyes, lest she would mistakenly think that Lu Yuncheng, a handsome man, was interested in ugly women.
"Master! News came from the palace that the Queen Mother is critically ill!"
Lu Yuncheng's expression changed, and his mood could not be discerned: "Prepare the carriage, the king and the princess will enter the palace immediately!"
