Chapter 3 Lessons
"Girl, you haven't eaten a drop of rice all day, so drink a bowl of Huaishan millet porridge first and then drink the medicine to avoid discomfort." Zhiruo took the white jade bowl from the little maid's hand, her eyes full of heartache.

Bichan turned around to get the warm medicine.

Lu Wan took the jade bowl and whispered a few instructions to Zhiruo. Zhiruo's eyes flashed, but she turned around and left without saying much.

Bichan served Lu Wan and returned after drinking the medicine Zhiruo.

Lu Wan wore a white fox fur cloak, Zhiruo and Bichan supported her from left to right, and walked carefully on the bluestone.

Several dense ginkgo trees were planted around the verandah. A gust of wind blew by, and the golden leaves rained from the sky and fell into a golden patch on the ground. It was extremely beautiful.

Lu Mansion is a large mansion with six entrances. It was originally the private residence of my grandfather Qin Guogong when he was in Bianjing.

Later, my grandfather and two uncles died in the war. My grandmother was heartbroken and moved the family with her youngest uncle back to Jiyang, the ancestral home of Qin Guogong, leaving the house to Lu Wan's mother.

Later, the Lu Mansion encountered a disaster and almost lost everything. Lu Wan's mother donated the house, and Mrs. Lu and the other two rooms moved in. Her mother used the dowry to support the entire Hou Mansion.

My mother took care of everything for the Hou Mansion, and eventually fell ill in bed due to exhaustion. Before she died, my father didn't even take a look.

Thinking of this, Lu Wan clenched her hands.

Mother's efforts actually raised a pack of white-eyed wolves!

"Sister Wan is okay?" A familiar voice came, pulling Lu Wan out of her thoughts.

She looked up and saw Xie Huaiyu's clear face. She couldn't help but pinch the stove with both hands, as if strangling the other person's neck.

It was him who cut off her uncle's head with his own hands!
Xie Huaiyu reached out to hold her arm, but she stepped aside without a trace, frowning slightly, showing a trace of displeasure.

Eighteen-year-old Xie Huaiyu looks like a noble and handsome young man. He is one of the most handsome men in Bianjing.

Which woman in Bianjing City would not admire him when she saw him?
However, Lu Wan clearly liked him to death, but she relied on her big backing to pretend to be noble in front of him, always trying to overpower him.

Grandma said that she would personally train her when she marries into the Marquis's house!
Regardless of his expression, Lu Wan walked straight into the room and leaned over to her grandmother and Mrs. Xie, who were sitting there, "Wan'er has met my grandmother, my father, and Mrs. Xie."

Lu Wan was ready to pay tribute to the second and third aunts of the Lu family again.

"Oh, my sweetheart, stop saluting, come here and let grandma take a look. You've been burning for three days, but you've made grandma worried." Mrs. Lu extended her hand to her with doting eyes.

Zhiruo helped Lu Wan come forward. Mrs. Lu held her hand and her eyes were red with pain, "It's so pitiful. You look at your little face and lost weight again. Why have you cried? Are your eyes red?"

Lu Wan's eyes were red and she sneered in her heart.

She had a fever for three days and three nights, and she didn't see her grandmother coming to visit. Is this called worrying?

Her fiancé and Yu Churong hugged each other wetly in front of everyone, and her grandmother didn't stand up for her. Is this called pity?

As an old lady of the Hou Mansion, for the sake of the glamorous appearance of the Hou Mansion, she hid her dirty deeds. She also wanted to hide the scandal of her own son, and she was reluctant to part with her son's grandson. She recognized her son's estranged wife as her cousin and niece, and even let the humble eldest son of the estranged wife be recorded in her family name. He pretends to be his legitimate son in the name of his legitimate mother.

While doing things that show no distinction between the superior and the inferior, he can still pretend to feel sorry for her, his granddaughter.

She really admired the old lady's shamelessness!
If her grandmother and uncle were not still here today, and the prestige of Qin's palace was still there, Mrs. Lu might not even bother to look at her, right?
"Wan'er has really suffered. Don't worry, old lady. When Wan'er enters Xie's house, I will definitely raise her to be white and fat." Mrs. Xie's second wife Zeng's round face was full of joy.

Zeng was born a merchant and was a simple person. She was treated fairly well in her previous life.

It was a pity that Zeng fell seriously ill less than half a year after she married into the Hou family. She had too much time to take care of herself and died within a year. Naturally, there was no way to do justice for her.

Lu Wan lowered her eyes and said nothing, looking depressed. Mrs. Lu knew that she was angry, but Lu Wan was straightforward and simple, so it would be okay if she coaxed her away.

Mrs. Lu patted Lu Wan's hand gently, "That girl Chu Rong is so stubborn. She accidentally caused you to fall into the water. She was so guilty that she couldn't eat or sleep well. She knelt in your yard for several times even though she was also freezing. For an hour, until she fainted, she ran to me and knelt down twice after waking up. Hey, she was afraid that you would blame her. Grandma knows that you are the kindest, so why would you blame your sister? "

Lu Wan sneered in her heart. She clearly fainted after meeting Xie Huaiyu after kneeling for less than a quarter of an hour. How many hours did she talk in vain?
Do you want her to forgive Yu Churong?

Mrs. Zeng patted her chest with lingering fear, "It's her fault for not being careful, otherwise Wan'er would have fallen into the lake, and even Wen Yuan was dragged into the lake. Fortunately, he knew the water and saved Wan'er. If something happens to Wan'er, he will regret it for the rest of his life."

Did Xie Huaiyu save her?

Wow, he has such a big face!

Lu Wan lowered her eyes, unable to see the mockery and chill in her eyes.

There was no witness. If she said that Yu Churong pushed her deliberately to seduce Xie Huaiyu, no one in this room would help her seek justice.

She didn't want to alert the enemy.

Hit the snake seven inches, and hit it with one blow.

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "As the eldest granddaughter of the Lu family, our Wan'er has always set an example, is kind and generous, and treats Chu Rong very well. We don't forget to give her a share of any good things."

The more Zeng looked at Lu Wan, the more she liked her, "No, Wen Yuan has been lucky enough to marry a good wife like Wan'er in his lifetime. Thanks to the emperor for granting the marriage, the Marquis of Jin Wen's house has benefited greatly."

Those in the second and third bedrooms looked at Lu Wan with envy.

"Cousin aunt, thank you to the second lady. The auspicious time has come and everything is ready. Let's start the makeup ceremony?"

When the soft voice came, Lu Wan suddenly raised her head, narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, and looked at the visitor coldly.

The person who came was none other than Yu Churong's mother-in-law, Zhao Ruyi, and her cousin who lived in the Hou Mansion.

Zhao Ruyi is in her late thirties, with skin as smooth as gel, a face like a peach blossom, and a gentle and approachable smile. She is well-behaved and obedient to Mrs. Lu and approachable in front of her servants.

Unlike the mistress of the Hou Mansion and Lu Wan's mother-in-law, she was not aloof and difficult for people to get close to.

Mrs. Lu felt sorry for Lu Wan's mother's death, so she asked her niece to take charge of the eldest house's general affairs and take care of Lu Wan on her mother's behalf.

Today she was wearing a red luxurious undershirt, and those who didn't know it thought she was marrying her daughter. It is obvious that the most shameful outer room exists like the mistress of the house.

Lu Wan really wanted to scold herself for not being aware of this person's evil thoughts in her previous life.

Zhao Ruyi was startled by Lu Wan's angry eyes and couldn't help but pause in her steps. The girl seemed to be a different person.

Yu Churong, who was following Zhao Ruyi, saw Xie Huaiyu's eyes light up, his delicate waist swaying forward, and his voice filled with happiness. When he opened his mouth, his soft and charming voice could tingle into one's bones.

"Brother Wenyuan."

Wow, when did the two of them become so close and become brother and sister?

Even the names are called idioms.

I am so blind!
(End of this chapter)

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