Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 87

Even though there was no reward, Lian Lusheng took medicinal wine and rubbed it on Yue Jianxi, so the screaming continued from Zhengda Street to Zhenger Street.

"Whose carriage is that, it's enough..."

"Looking at the carriage that looks like Prince Xuan's son, who is that woman!"

"Impossible, how could it be the carriage of Prince Xuan, he doesn't like women... Ah, my heart hurts so much."

Yue Jianxi secretly pulled out a piece of curtain cloth, and smiled like a little cat who stole the fish: "Your Majesty, your reputation is ruined."

Lian Lusheng calmly covered her with medicinal wine and put a piece of ointment on her head.

"I don't want it...I hate..."

Yue Jianxi was about to pick off the ointment with her hand, such a large piece of black ointment would affect her beauty.

Lian Lusheng kissed her: "Take it off and try."

"Rotten persimmon, today I risked my life to break off the engagement for you, you are not moved at all, and you made me so ugly... you have no conscience!"

Yue Jianxi was lying on the couch, kicking her half-length legs, not feeling well!

"Let's talk about business." Yue Jianxi straightened her body and looked serious.

"What's the business?" Lian Lusheng picked up the book on the desk and glanced at it.

"What kind of guy is that Fifth Prince? I feel like he doesn't want me to marry Zhu Tianrong, and Zhu Tianrong is obviously not sick. Why do you pretend to be a dying sick child for so many years?"

"I wish Tianrong was sick, but she just got better recently."

"The fifth prince is so far away, who do I marry has nothing to do with him?" Not only prevented her from marrying Zhu Tianrong, but also volunteered to marry her.

"The prince is nothing more than to win the heir. These are not things you should think about. What you should think about is how to get 10 taels at the end of next month."

Yue Jianxi pouted: "You won't let me expose my medical skills, how can I make money, the money doesn't come from the wind."

Lian Lusheng looked at her lazily, crossing his chest: "Apart from your medical skills, do you have anything else?"

"Yes, cheating, stealing, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, smoking, everything, but not good." Yue Jianxi smiled innocently, if you are not good, you can't make money.

"I'll show you the way."

(End of this chapter)