C90 (1/2)

Du Lang was quickly diagnosed by the Grand Hospital. The result was, of course, that Du Lang had taken too much of the tranquilizer and had to sleep for a few days.

The Queen, mindful of the kindness of Madam Du's mother, allowed her to stay in the palace until Du Lang recovered. The others, seeing that it was getting late, left the palace under the lead of Madam Yi.

After leaving the palace, Du Menglin still looked shaken and unsettled. Lady Yi sighed. ”I was only trying to comfort Lady Du earlier, but I forgot you. The things in the palace are actually this scary. You're scared to such an extent.”

Du Menglin shook her head, ”It's my fault for being too timid. Jin'er also saw it, but she didn't have much of a reaction. But when I thought about it, if Qian Ming also suffered from such a thing, then …”

”Don't worry. You're worried too much about how big a person you are.” Lady Yi smiled. ”I heard that your family's Dazhi is participating in this year's Imperial Examinations? ”So young and yet so ambitious.”

Du Menglin was also somewhat relieved, ”He's only seventeen or eighteen years old. He said he had to wait three more years for the Imperial Examinations, and when he's young, he'll have to give it a try. However, General Lu's Feiyuan is after this year's spring event.”

Lu Qingming was Lu JinNian's cousin. He was studying at the Xu School along with Lu JinNian's older brother, Lu Feiyuan. Both of them were taking part in the test this year, and based on the time, it was about time for them to return to Liang Jing.

While they were talking, they suddenly heard someone call out to them, ”Madam.”

Madam Yi smiled at Du Menglin and said, ”Look, they've only left the palace for a short distance, but they've already caught up to us. What a deep relationship between husband and wife.”

Du Menglin smiled sweetly and turned to face Lu Musheng, who was walking towards her. ”Darling, aren't you on duty? Why are you here?”

”We entered the palace together with Lord Su. When we came out, we heard that you had just left, so we caught up to you.”

Madam Yi smiled and said, ”Lord Lu Shaoqing's relationship with his wife is extremely loving. But, this is a good piece of news for our Liang Jing City.”

Lu JinNian cutely stuck his head out and greeted, ”Hello, uncle.”

”Jin'er, ever since your grandfather came to our house, he has been talking about you. Anyways, your father won't be home at noon, so why don't you come to our house for lunch?” Lu Musheng had a pretty good impression of his niece. He had even met her twice as many times as he had met her.

He felt that it would be better to explain himself. Just as he was about to agree, he saw from the corner of his eyes that someone had been pushed into the alley by a few hoodlums. Unconsciously, he frowned, but when he raised his eyes, he still saw number 101 smiling.

”Jin'er thanks uncle for his kind intentions. I will definitely come visit another day.”

Hearing Lu Jinsheng's rejection, Lu Minsheng did not insist. After bidding farewell to Madam Yi, he joined hands with Du Menglin to return home.

With the excuse that he still had things to do, Lu Jinsheng wanted to go visit somewhere else and bid farewell to Lady Yi as well.

After seeing off these two groups of people, Madam Yi smiled at her daughter and asked, ”Nanji, what do you think about Lu JinNian?”

Yi Nan Zhi thought for a moment, ”She is not qualified to be a lady. She has no rules, she even dares to walk around the palace, but she is well-behaved and doesn't cause too much trouble.”

Lady Yi shook her head slightly. ”You can't say you're wrong, because at least what she showed was like this. Maybe she doesn't have the appearance of a noble daughter, but she does know her place. Maybe I understand why your grandfather likes this child.”

Yi Nan Zhi blinked his eyes. He didn't really understand what his mother had said, but he was very interested in Lu JinNian.

”...”

Despite being stuck in an alley, Xiao Su did not look nervous at all. Instead, a strong dislike for him rose up on her face.

These people were all ruffians. Their clothes were covered in oil that hadn't been washed for many years. Half a kilogram of mud could be dug out from their shoes while their hair became restless and restless.

How on earth did these people stand up to such pretense? If he wanted to act, he would need to pay at least one or two taels of silver to have the good osmanthus soap on his hair washed. This kind of person who did not even wash his clothes, even if he had the money, he would not buy it.

Because of the pain he was feeling, not only was his sense of touch abnormally sensitive, his five other senses were also much more sensitive than normal. Thus, he did not like the stimulating taste.