The bathtub has been filled with hot water, with red rose petals floating on it, and the faint fragrance of roses floating quietly in the air. Everything looks like time has passed quietly.
Wen Ning was still wearing the clothes he left yesterday. When he took them off, he discovered that the skin on his knees had been torn, and blood stains stuck to the cloth. As soon as he tore it off, a layer of skin came off.
However, she seemed unconscious and only frowned when she entered the water.
Lu Yanci carefully checked other places on her body and found that there was only this new scar and no other strange marks.
He felt slightly relieved, placed her on the edge of the bathtub, took a soft towel and special essential oil, and cleaned her bit by bit.
Her skin is white and her hair is very dark. The wet hair sticks to her white and tender neck and cheeks, which makes her eyebrows look particularly delicate, and her eyes are very innocent.
When she just stared at Lu Yanci, he felt his body tighten a little.
Before the cleaning was even half done, the smell of the bathroom changed.
The ambiguous breathing continued until a long time later before Lu Yanci took her out of the bathroom.
There were a lot of Wen Ning's favorite dishes on the dining table, which were steaming hot.
Wen Ning was thinking about Xiao Jiu and other things, so he only took a few bites and pushed the tableware away.
Lu Yanci pushed a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus soup in front of her, "Eat a little of this."
Wen Ning's body was so painful that he almost fell apart, and he was so languid that he barely ate two mouthfuls and stopped moving.
Lu Yanci looked at her like that and knew that she might have been a little harsh just now.
He reached out and touched her half-dried hair, "Does it hurt?"
Wen Ning lowered his head, fiddled with the small silver spoon in his hand, and nodded slightly.
Then, he said in a very low voice: "Can you please stay away from me for so long in the future? I can't bear it."
When Lu Yanci thought of how she followed Li Fengxing to Pingcheng without saying a word yesterday, he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.
His voice also became a little colder, "If you dare to do that again in the future, you won't be punished like today. Wen Ning, my patience is not as good as you think."
Wen Ning lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
Lu Yanci's eyes fell on her hand. The injured little finger was still a little different from the other fingers. It looked a little stiff when bent.
He loved her hands very much, but unexpectedly, it was his own hands that caused irreversible consequences, which would probably make him unable to let go for the rest of his life.
His eyes dimmed a bit, he picked her up and put her on his lap, held her soft hand in his big hand, and gently rubbed her little finger.
"Be good, eat some more, rest for a while, and then we'll go back to the capital."
Wen Ning immediately raised his head and said, "Xiaojiu is not recovered yet."
Lu Yanci lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and whispered: "Go back for two days and then come back. There is someone taking care of Xiaojiu here. She will be fine."
Wen Ning was unwilling to leave Xiaojiu and whispered: "I don't want to go."
Lu Yanci looked at her little face that seemed to have lost weight again, his eyes flashed slightly, "You really don't want to go?"
Wen Ning nodded, "I'm going to guard Xiaojiu."
Lu Yanci said solemnly: "But I have been preparing for several months. It will be a pity if you don't go and take a look."
Wen Ning looked at him confused.
Lu Yanci stroked her delicate cheek and said slowly: "Ning Ning must go to the banquet tomorrow night. If you miss it, it won't be exciting."
At this point, Wen Ning knew that it was useless for her to resist.
Lu Yanci made a decision and it has never changed.
What he said now was just to inform her.
Sure enough, before dark in the afternoon, Lu Yanci took Wen Ning back to the capital.
At noon the next day, as soon as Wen Ning got up, someone brought a dress.
This is an H brand high-end catwalk-style mini-circle skirt dress with a very simple and elegant style.
The hem of the skirt is knee-length, and there are tiny diamonds scattered around the waist, making the whole skirt simple yet elegant.
At the same time, there was also a cashmere shawl of the same color. The unique diamond brooch on it showed its high price.
But Wen Ning was not interested in these. He only cared about Xiao Jiu. He made several calls to the person who took care of Xiao Jiu throughout the morning.
This lasted until the afternoon, when two stylists came.
These two stylists are the most famous makeup stylists in Beijing circles, and they originally only served top celebrities.
But they didn't expect that the legendary mistress of the Lu family would appoint them last night, which made them extremely excited.
You know, in this Beijing circle, it is the dream of many people to be related to the Lu family.
Serving and pleasing a hundred top people is not as good as having a relationship with this powerful prince.
If they can be appointed by this prince, their worth will definitely skyrocket after success.
Early in the afternoon, the two met at the door of Lu Yanci's courtyard.
Although the courtyard house located in the best area of Beijing is not as big as other people's villas, such a courtyard represents absolute power and financial resources.
As soon as they arrived at the door, someone came out and took them inside.
They didn't dare to look around and walked honestly through the Chinese courtyard and entered a dressing room.
He originally thought that the person he was serving was Lu Yanci's fiancée Luo Ying, but he didn't expect that a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old came in.
The little girl wore a very simple white sweater and trousers of the same color, which made her look very thin.
Her ink-dyed hair spread behind her, covering almost half of her back, making her look even more thin and frail.
And because her hair is dark, her skin looks whiter, as white as the finest fine white porcelain.
Under the soft light, she stood quietly in front of the dressing table. Her eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, her black hair, red lips, and even her hair seemed to be dyed with beauty.
Even people like them who are used to seeing beautiful faces were slightly surprised by the person in front of them.
However, they quickly came to their senses.
The person in front of them was not Luo Ying, nor was she the eldest lady of the Lu family. Although they had never interacted with these two people, they had at least met them in real life.
Although those two were considered good-looking, they were incomparable to the one in front of me.
Soon, the two came to their senses and began to exchange opinions with Wen Ning to create makeup and hairstyle for her.
Unexpectedly, just halfway through, the legendary prince came back.
This was the first time for the two of them to see a real person. Although they had met many characters before, they were still suppressed by Lu Yanci's compelling aura and did not dare to look directly at him.
Moreover, they soon discovered that something was wrong.
The prince of Beijing Circle had never taken his eyes away from this little girl since he came in.
There was a complete desire for possession and control in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the little girl alive.
Moreover, within a few minutes, the housekeeper found an excuse to temporarily invite the stylist out.
Before going out, one of them couldn't help but take a peek back.
I saw the prince pressing the little girl on the dressing table and kissing her unscrupulously. The little girl raised her neck to cooperate with him, and seemed to be suffering a lot.
