Husband and wife!Your majesty, he invaded with force

However, this Fu family is really scary. No matter who it is, this place is full of weird atmosphere, which is really scary.

It was the queen who sent her to the Fu family, so how could she still have the chance to return to Kunning Palace.

There was clearly a bit of desire, fear, and entanglement in her eyes.

Lu Jinhuan saw everything but didn't speak to her.

Then he pretended to cough uncontrollably.

She did this as a secret code with Li Shi.

As soon as Li Shi heard this voice, he quickly came in and asked the people away. The etiquette rules were not wrong. He bowed and said: "Aunt Qinghan, please come here. Madam is not in good spirits. I'm afraid she can't talk anymore. She needs a good rest."

Qinghan wanted to talk to Lu Jinhuan, but because of Li Shi's words, it was hard to stay.

We can only leave first and make plans later.

After Qinghan left, Xin Yuan walked out of the small room in the back room and looked at her familiar figure. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

She walked up to Lu Jinhuan and said, "I met this person in Kunning Palace, but we didn't communicate with him at that time. I don't know if she has any impression of this slave."

Lu Jinhuan nodded, thinking that it was enough to meet Qinghan today and not to meet him again in the future.

"My corpse has been arranged. It needs to be similar."

Xin Yuan was about to say something, but when she thought about it, she looked a little strange, and said nothing, "Master Yizhen went to handle this matter, and the disease he got was exactly the same as what Dr. Zhang said. It would be appropriate to have someone do some special manipulations on the corpse."

Lu Jinhuan secretly estimated that she would have to stay in Fu's house for four to six days before she could never return to Fu's house.

Suddenly, my heart felt inexplicably relaxed, and my expression was very happy.

But she was happy. Seeing the strange expression on Xin Yuan's face, she felt something was wrong at a glance.

She suddenly remembered that these days, whenever Xin Yuan mentioned Yizhen, he looked weird.

Then he asked: "What's going on with you? Whenever you talk about Mr. Yi, you act like this, as if someone has caught you in a shortcoming."

Xin Yuan tightened her mouth and said nothing. She quickly glanced at Lu Jinhuan, but quickly dodged it again.

She pretended to be busy and went to the brazier to put charcoal.

However, she had only added it once not long ago to warm up the room.

Even if there is nothing on the surface, such behavior is really strange.

Xin Yuan thought that Lu Jinhuan had not noticed it, and acted as if nothing had happened, "Master Yizhen is an important minister of the imperial court, and someone who is valued by His Majesty. A servant is to serve others, so their status must be different, so Just be more respectful."

How could Lu Jinhuan believe her? Xin Yuan had been a palace maid for so many years, serving the emperor and serving her.

I didn't have these things to pay attention to before, but now I suddenly become like this.

However, she remembered Hongyu's previous speculation about the relationship between Xin Yuan and Yizhen, and thought that Xin Yuan looked down on her.

I feel that Yizhen's status is too high, out of reach, and unfit to match.

Lu Jinhuan didn't think it was a big deal. Instead, he persuaded him, "I watched what you were like with Yi Zhen in the past."

"Even if your status as a palace maid is low, there is still nothing you can do."

Xin Yuan knew what Lu Jinhuan meant as soon as she heard it, and quickly interrupted her: "Madam, by saying this, I have clearly wronged this slave."

I will deny it even to death.

Lu Jinhuan suddenly smiled, "What injustice?" "When you embroidered that sachet for Yizhen, I saw it clearly, so don't hide it from me."

Hearing Lu Jinhuan talk about the sachet, Xin Yuan suddenly remembered the way Yizhen hung the sachet around his waist.

That situation kept floating in her mind, and she couldn't let it go.

At that time, although she embroidered the sachets herself, she also made them herself.

But when it was given away, it was the madam who gave it away.

She turned back to look at Lu Jinhuan lying on the bed.

She was still wearing make-up to look like she was dying, so you could tell that her face was surprisingly good-looking.

That figure is even more enchanting and charming, which is rare in the world. Even for a woman like her, her face always turns red when she looks at her.

Even a man like Your Majesty who doesn't care about a woman's appearance is trapped in it.

Not to mention that Yizhen was so stunned that he was confused for a while and it was not without reason.

Xin Yuan could only force a smile, "Madam, please stop teasing me with these words. At that time, it was the first time for me to make such a personal item for my foreign husband, so my hands were shaking from nervousness."

"When I get older, I will be betrothed to someone else. Please don't make fun of me and Lord Yizhen."

Lu Jinhuan was suddenly stunned. She didn't think anything was wrong before, mainly because Hongyu thought so too. When she contacted him, she thought it was really something.

Seeing Xin Yuan speaking so seriously, it didn't look like he was lying.

He apologized with a smile, "I really pulled the strings randomly and made you so worried. Don't be angry. Just think I'm talking nonsense."

"We only talked privately and have not told outsiders. Don't worry, no matter what you say, your reputation will not be tarnished."

Seeing that Lu Jinhuan was still with her, a slave, Xin Yuan apologized personally and didn't know what to do for a while.

Regardless of whether she had gone off the rails, even if she had, if she could apologize to herself like this in person, how could she really have fun with Lu Jin.

Xin Yuan sighed, calmed down secretly, walked to her side, and said: "This slave is not angry, madam, please don't say anything more."

Then he casually added a few other words about other things, and just treated it as a matter of course.

Lu Jinhuan thought that she had misunderstood Xin Yuan, and naturally it was not easy to make her angry again, so he just forgot about it and never mentioned it again.

In the next few days, Lu Jinhuan lived a stable life.

Although Qinghan wanted to come in and meet her again, she didn't let anyone in.

He just coughed violently in the room and spread the sound outside.

On the day Mrs. Fu passed away, Fu Huaijin did not shed any tears, nor did her eyes become red.

He had been handling Mrs. Fu's funeral affairs with an expressionless face until the body was placed in the coffin and placed on the mourning hall.

Everyone saw Fu Huaijin sobbing.

After Xin Yuan heard about it, she immediately told Lu Jinhuan about it.

Lu Jinhuan chuckled, thinking about Fu Huaijin crying in his mind, and shook his head, "If he does this, he won't be afraid of being exposed."

Lu Jinhuan curled his lips, "You know, when Master Fu passed away in Shu, he didn't even have a red eye in front of everyone."

The mourning hall has been set up, and Lu Jinhuan naturally has to leave.