"But don't worry. This has happened several times, and neither mother nor daughter have gotten any advantage from this. Osmanthus fragrans is more than enough to deal with them."
After Mrs. Lu finished speaking, Xiaocui also agreed.
"Yes, miss, you don't know that Lu Yuting is always slapped in the face every time. If you haven't seen her, her face is almost green."
When Lu Wanwan heard this, she couldn't help but say:
"Who said her face was almost turning green? When I looked at Lu Yuting, she didn't look like a wealthy person, but she still had a high ambition. Unfortunately, her life is thinner than paper."
This was not Lu Wanwan speaking ill of her behind her back, but Lu Wanwan actually saw it.
After all, he is also a master of metaphysics. How could Lu Wanwan not know that the looks of Lu Yuting and Aunt Liu are not much better.
No matter what she does, she always wants to steal the limelight, and even likes to target them.
However, this fate and this bullying mentality cannot support them in getting greater blessings.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting a little dull, Xiao Cui hurriedly spoke and talked about the day when Lu Wanwan had just left, and Shen Lie made a joke.
"I don't know what happened to Shen Lie that day. He was splashed with water even when he was walking on the street. The most important thing is that the woman from the brothel that day kept saying that the young marquis was attracted to her, and the onlookers were watching in the street. There are countless people, Shen Lie made such a big fuss, and the news has spread."
Naruchi said "Huh?" and then burst into laughter.
Others didn't know, but she knew exactly what happened to Shen Lie that day.
The miss's move was really damaging. Not only was Shen Lie unlucky, but Lu Yuting's reputation wasn't much better either.
However, Naruzhi was smiling so happily that Lu Wanwan turned back and glared at her with a smile in her eyes.
As if realizing that his smile was too unrestrained, Naruzhi quickly restrained his smile and said calmly:
"Ahem, the lady said, be dignified."
Xiaocui curled her lips, "Ah, how can you still be dignified with your temperament? The sun is really rising in the west."
"Xiao Cui!"
The two of them are about the same age, and they grew up together next to Mrs. Lu, so their relationship is naturally good.
Hearing Xiaocui making fun of herself, Mingzhi pretended to be angry and called her name.
"What's wrong? Mingzhi, I think Xiaocui is right."
Unable to bear it anymore, Lu Wanwan also added fuel to the fire.
Mingzhi didn't dare to lose his temper with Lu Wanwan, so he could only call her "Miss~" which was similar to coquettishness.
After all the fuss, Lu Wanwan still felt very tired and couldn't help but yawn.
Seeing that the young lady was tired, Xiaocui winked at Mingzhi, and the two of them each persuaded their master to go.
"Miss, let's go back and rest first. No matter how nice the story is, our body can't stand such torture."
Narue took her arm.
Xiaocui advised Mrs. Lu, "Madam, the young lady has just come back. Even if we are curious about what she has experienced, we can't keep asking questions. I see that the young lady looks tired. She must have had a lot of troubles along the way, so why not Let the young lady go back to rest first, and when we have dinner later, we will call Sister Guihua and sit down and chat together."
Mrs. Lu nodded and smiled bitterly:
"Yeah, look at my head. I've forgotten all this. Wanwan, you have to go back and rest quickly."
Lu Wanwan happened to feel very tired, so she agreed.
They are already back, so there will be plenty of time to talk in the future.
Lu Wanwan smiled and asked Mrs. Lu to rest first while she returned to the room.
Fortunately, the shop I rented is big enough, and there is room for people to live in the back. Even if there are a few more people, I won't be afraid.
However, when she was about to lie down to rest, Lu Wanwan suddenly remembered a question. She sat up suddenly, looked at Mingzhi in front of her, and said:
"Where did the little Taoist priest go?"
When Naringzhi heard this, he couldn't help but slap his forehead.
"Oh, I just wanted to save the young lady, so I left Musheng and the little Taoist priest in the capital. Anyway, it would be useless even if they followed."
"But the situation was urgent at that time, so I just followed the prince out without thinking much..."
Naruzhi spoke softer and quieter, feeling a little unsure.
After all, the lady had reminded herself before that no matter what she did, she had to be measured and careful.
But at the critical moment, he was still careless.
The young lady herself doubted the identity of the little Taoist priest. Now that she has come to the capital, there are more Yi people here. If she gets on the line...
Naruzhi didn't dare think about what would happen next.
"Miss, I was wrong."
Lu Wanwan smiled helplessly, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you? This matter was out of control in the first place, and you were also worried about me at the time. Forget it, let him go as he pleases, since some people like to use the identity of a little Taoist priest to approach us. , it means that there must be a purpose, and now that the purpose has not been achieved, how can it give up so easily?"
"Remember to tell the prince, Sister Guihua and my mother to be vigilant about this little Taoist spot. If something happens, it will definitely not be a trivial matter."
Naruzhi nodded.
Lu Wanwan asked her to rest first and wait until she wakes up to talk about anything else.
Naringzhi scratched his head and said, "Miss, I'm not tired."
"Then you have to rest."
Naruzhi couldn't resist his young lady, so he could only lie down and rest.
Lu Wanwan and Mingzhi were in the same room, but there was a screen in the middle.
Before Lu Wanwan could calm down, Mingzhi, who was not tired, was already snoring.
Didn’t you say you weren’t tired?
Lu Wanwan smiled bitterly and shook her head.
This girl actually learned to be tough-talking.
It's just that along the way, Naruzhi, this girl, has also learned to grow up. Before, she was careless and didn't understand anything, but now she is also careful and serious.
However, on the way back, Lu Wanwan discovered that those who had been tortured by the disease did not seem to be getting better. On the contrary, they became more serious.
Isn't the formation of Wumen Mountain the real cause of these people's illness?
Is there a trap in this?
Lu Wanwan had never expected it, but she still had to take it step by step, so as not to be too impatient when dealing with the Yi people.
Unconsciously, Lu Wanwan felt that her eyelids were a little heavy and she couldn't help but fall asleep.
She had a long dream, dreaming that the people finally had human-to-human transmission.
The skin ulcerated one after another, causing great pain.
Just when Lu Wanwan was about to do something, someone suddenly walked over and slapped Lu Wanwan on the arm.
"Who are you?"
Lu Wanwan asked, but when the man turned around, Lu Wanwan was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry:
"Master Patriarch, why did you come into my dream?"
