Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 94 I'm Not Your Lady Anymore
Seeing that Lu Zhaohua could listen to what he said, Chu Ci couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and seeing her tired face, he told her to take a good rest, then got up and walked out.

As soon as she could reach a cup of tea, the king of Nanjun came over with the help of the princess of Nanjun on the other side.

"Father, mother, why are you here?" Lu Zhaohua asked subconsciously when he heard footsteps and saw his parents.

Princess Nanjun looked at Lu Zhaohua's pale face with a slap in the face. Before she could say anything, tears flowed down her face. She staggered towards her and cried, "Zhaohua, it's mother who is sorry for you. Mother didn't take good care of you." You...it's all mother's fault, you blame mother! It's mother who ruined your life!"

"Mother, didn't I come back safely?" Lu Zhaohua saw her mother crying so hard, her heart became sore, she got up in a hurry, supported the crumbling body of Princess Nanjun, and persuaded in a low voice, "Listen, the servant girl said , Mother is pregnant with my brother again, now is the critical time, you can't cry, otherwise what should I do if I hurt my brother?"

"Zhaohua, mother's baby Zhaohua..." Nanjun Princess cried even harder after hearing Lu Zhaohua's comfort.

Lu Zhaohua had no choice but to work with the Nanjun King to appease the Nanjun Princess one after another.

It took them two quarters of an hour to calm her down.

Princess Nanjun has cried enough, and her energy is a little bit low.

Nanjun Wang had no choice but to let Lianzi and Lianxin accompany her back to rest.

He sat down on the twig in front of Lu Zhaohua's bed, looking at Lu Zhaohua with a gloomy and distressed expression.

Lu Zhaohua took into account the complicated eyes of Nanjun Wang, she pursed her lips, paused for a moment, and asked calmly but tiredly, "Does Daddy have something to say to his daughter?"

Seeing his daughter breaking the silence first, Nanjun King sighed heavily, and said, "Father has no other intentions, just want to ask you, what are your plans now?"

"What other plans can I have?" Lu Zhaohua smiled wryly, "Either I find someone to marry, or I twist my hair and become a sister-in-law, and spend my whole life in the temple as an ancient Buddha."

"What about Qin Fang?" Nanjun Wang asked back, "You and him—"

"I'm not good enough for him!" Lu Zhaohua raised his head, interrupted King Nanjun's words, and said mockingly, "I am now, what right do I have to think about him! I hope my father... will write a book as soon as possible, and have a good relationship with the Qin family." Withdraw from such a marriage."

"Father means that if Qin Fang is still willing to marry you, then you..." Nanjun Wang hesitated to speak.
"I don't want to!" Lu Zhaohua refused without hesitation. She looked into her father's eyes and said seriously, "No, I don't want to marry Mr. Qin as a ruined flower. better one."

"Just act like a daughter and beg Daddy, it's better to get out of such a marriage as soon as possible!"

"Zhaohua!" Nanjun Wang wanted to persuade him again.

But Lu Zhaohua turned his head away, and said a little coldly, "My daughter is tired and wants to rest. Dad should go to accompany mother."

"Alas!" Seeing her resisting appearance, Nanjun Wang had no choice but to stand up and walk out with heavy steps.

Green bamboo garden.

King Lu Xiaojun was accompanying Chu Ci to pack the things in the pharmacy.

Chu Ci planned to move all the important medicinal materials to the Chu residence.

After tidying up, King Lu Xiaojun suddenly stopped what he was doing as if thinking of something, looked at Chu Ci, and asked hesitantly, "Lady, when you came out of Luoshenyuan, did you leave something for my sister?" medicine?"

"Keep the medicine? What kind of medicine?" Chu Ci didn't react for a while, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked at King Lu Xiaojun and asked back in doubt.

A suspicious blush appeared on Lu Xiaojun Wang's face, and he said in a low voice, "It's...it's the medicine to prevent pregnancy."

"Hmm!" Chu Ci finally realized what he was saying, slapped his forehead and said, "You mean contraceptive medicine!"

"If you don't tell me about it, I'll forget about it. Wait a minute, I'll make medicine and fry it!"

With that said, he walked outside.

Half an hour later, the contraceptive medicine was ready, and Chu Ci ordered Zhejin to send the medicine to Luoshenyuan.

King Lu Xiaojun looked at Zhe Jin and took the medicine and left, then looked at Chu Ci worriedly and asked again, "Does this medicine work?"

"What do you think?" Chu Ci glanced back at him, "Unless it is a natural immune constitution, otherwise my medicine will never be effective."

"What... what do you mean by innate immune constitution, my lady?" Lu Xiaojun frowned and asked in a bewildered expression,

Hearing his rhetorical question, Chu Ci bit his tongue awkwardly and stiffly, and spoke carefully for a while before telling him about his immune system.

King Lu Xiaojun seemed to understand but half understood.

After pondering for a moment, he asked again, "What if Zhaohua happens to have this physique? Then what should I do?"

Chu Ci bit his lip, "Then we can only abort the baby, or give birth to the child and raise it."

King Lu Xiaojun: "..."

He didn't speak again, but his face was livid.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly clenched his fist and swung at the thick pillar next to him, and said sharply, "Master must kill that bastard!"

"Xianggong!" Seeing his sudden anger, Chu Ci cried out in distress.

She raised her hand, wrapped his bloody fist into her own, and rubbed it gently, "I know you hate Ren Yihua, but don't use his filth to hurt yourself, I will feel sorry for you ..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and blew a few breaths on his wound.

He took him to the brocade couch beside him, sat down, and bandaged him well.

After fastening the gauze, she held his wrist and said again, "Even if you don't do anything, I will make him pay in blood!"

"No!" King Lu Xiaojun heard that Chu Ci wanted to make a move, he held back her hand vigorously, shook his head and said, "To deal with that beast, you don't need to dirty your hands, lady, I will do it myself."

Chu Ci looked at his ruthless eyes, paused for a moment, then nodded in compromise, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. When do you plan to do it?"

"Tonight!" King Lu Xiaojun spat out two words through his teeth.

Chu Ci shrank his heart, subconsciously clenched his clenched fist, and said worriedly, "Then do you want me to lend you a few people?"

"No need!" King Lu Xiaojun flatly refused, his eyes burning with fury and hatred that Chu Ci had never seen before.

Afterwards, the two of them spent a whole day packing everything in the pharmacy.

At nightfall, King Lu Xiaojun first sent Chu Ci and things back to the Chu residence, and then took the secret guard left by the old county king into the night...

Thank you.

After Chu Ci took a bath, he was worried about King Lu Xiaojun after all. After thinking about it, he was about to ask Qingsan to catch up with King Lu Xiaojun to protect him.

But before he could open his mouth, there was a soft ringing at the window.

"Who is it!" Chu Ci asked sharply, then turned his head subconsciously.

"It's my king." After a while, Meng Jing dressed in white, opened the curtain, and walked in through the main entrance.

"Prince Regent?" Chu Ci put away his sharp eyes, and turned to be puzzled, "You came to the humble house late at night, and you don't know why?"

Meng Jing stood in the familiar courtyard, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he was also the host here.

Once upon a time, the woman in front of him smiled sweetly at him, leaned in his arms, lay under her body, called his name one after another, and even coquettishly invited him to share with her because she was worried about him. bath……

"My lord?" Seeing that Meng Jing remained silent for a long time, it seemed as if she hadn't heard her question.Chu Ci frowned slightly, couldn't help raising his voice, and called out again.

"Huh?" Meng Jing finally came to his senses, looking at Chu Ci with an obvious affection in his eyes, and asked familiarly, "What's the matter, Ah Ci?"

Aci...

Hearing this address, the expression on Chu Ci's face suddenly sank.

Her eyes also became extremely cold, she looked at Meng Jing who was close at hand, her thin lips parted slightly, and she warned aloofly, "My lord, please respect yourself!"

Because of her cold face and alienated tone, Meng Jing also slowly recovered.

With a wry smile, he said apologetically, "It's my king... I was in a daze for a while, and I remembered the past again, and I hope the princess will not take it to heart."

Chu Ci didn't comment on his apology, but still looked at him coldly, and asked, "When did the prince come here late at night?"

Meng Jing heard him ask her why she came, her face became serious again, and she said, "I already know about Miss Lu. I came to look for you today because I want to tell you that if I want Miss Lu to clear up for a while Jing'an is good, then Ren Yihua must not marry, he is not a good match."

"My lord, please worry. I have known Ren Yihua's character for a long time. Naturally, I won't let the young lady marry him! Apart from this, does the lord have anything else to do?"

Meng Jing took a deep look at him, and said again, "There is one more thing, and it's also about Miss Lu."

"Ok?"

"My lord remembers that the old lady of Nanjun Palace once arranged a marriage for her, and it was with Qin Fang, the prefect of Jinling."

"So what?" Chu Ci asked suspiciously.

Meng Jing stretched her face and said with a slight smile, "If she is willing, this king is willing to protect the matchmaking for the two of them, and she will definitely make her wish for a lifetime."

wishful life...

Hearing these four words, Chu Ci was a little moved.

After a long time, she raised her head, looked at Meng Jing again, and said, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness, but I still need to ask the eldest lady about this matter. If she is willing to marry Qin Fang, I will let someone contact you, my lord." Do you think it's okay?"

"What you said is certainly good." Meng Jing looked at her, and said in a somewhat low, somewhat absent-minded manner.

Chu Ci responded slightly in his heart, raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said, "If the lord has nothing else to do, go back first. My husband is not at home, and you and I are like this. I feel really embarrassed. Let outsiders know, and it really annoys me." People complained."

"Are you really, that's why you don't want to see this king?" Meng Jing listened to her order to drive away, but instead of advancing, he retreated. He approached her step by step, and after only half a step away from her, he looked into her eyes, He paused every word, "A Ci, tell me, do you really not want to see me that much?"

Every time he took a step closer, his breath lingering in Chu Ci's nose became stronger.

When he completely stood in front of her, the tension in her heart broke with a bang.

She subconsciously raised her hand and pressed it against his slightly hot chest, panicked at the corners of her eyes and brows, and said, "You, don't be like this..."

"Don't do that?" Meng Jing stretched out her hand and trapped her between her screens, her voice was low, but she asked back with a sense of oppression. At the same time, she brushed the slightly messy hair on the side of her cheek with one hand, "Is that so? That's it? Or so?"

Every time he asked a question, his movements became more presumptuous until he completely embraced her.

"No, don't!" The moment Chu Ci was pulled into his arms, she panicked. She struggled desperately, pulled out a silver needle from her cuff, and stabbed Meng Jing's waist.

Meng Jing was in a daze at the moment, completely defenseless.

The silver needle, which had not posed any threat to him before, was deeply pierced into his body.

At the same time, Chu Ci vigorously broke free from him, and retreated in a panic.

Behind her is the screen.

Under the impact of gravity, the whole person followed the screen and fell directly backward...

The screen was made of colored glaze, if it was really thrown, it would be extremely tragic.

"Aci—" At the critical moment, Meng Jing screamed, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her belt, leading her to spin around quickly.

"boom!"

Then, there was only a loud bang.

The two fell heavily on the shattered glass screen.

Meng Jing protected Chu Ci with her back.

The shattered glass pierced into his body mercilessly.

He hugged Chu Ci tightly and snorted.

"You, are you okay?" After Chu Ci realized it, he was about to get up and help him up.

However, before she could move, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps outside.

"What are you doing?!" After a while, there was a shout, and the whole room was lit up.

Chu Ci looked at the familiar voice by the candlelight, and saw Lu Xiaojun Wang Zheng's eyes turned blue, watching her and Meng Jing lying disheveled on the ground without blinking.

Her belt, which was used by Meng Jing to save her, had been completely torn off.

"Xianggong!" Chu Ci yelled in panic, and quickly got up from the ground. While arranging his clothes sideways, he said anxiously, "Xianggong, listen to my explanation, things are not what you see!"

"You, you are all like this, do you still need to explain?" King Lu Xiaojun laughed back angrily, the corners of his eyes twitched, he ignored Chu Ci, walked directly towards Meng Jing who was lying on the broken glass, and knelt on one knee In his chest, towards his pale handsome face, just a few punches.

Under the fury of the man, several households exerted all their strength.

Within a few strokes, Meng Jing's face became bruised and bruised at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Ci watched this scene from the sidelines, his fists tightened and loosened, and finally couldn't help it, stepped on the pool of blood on the ground, knelt down and held King Lu Xiaojun's fist, crying, "Sir, you are not here anymore Hit it, it will kill people if it goes on like this!"

"You're still protecting him now?!" Lu Xiaojun Wang was clenched by Chu Ci, and his already vigorous anger became even more vigorous. He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ci angrily, "How dare you say, you Is it okay?"

"For the first time, I believe you!"

"The second time, I believe you again!"

"This is the third time! Chu Xiaoci, I'm not a fool!"

"Lu Yifeng!" Chu Ci heard him roaring loudly, tears flowed down her face unconsciously, she looked at her, and said heartbroken, "But if you kill him, you won't live!"

"Master is happy!" King Lu Xiaojun stiffened his neck and rushed again. He stared at Chu Ci and said fiercely, "Master, in this life, for you, I can bear anything. They can all be eaten, but I don’t want to be a tortoise bastard!”

"But I really don't, I really don't!" Chu Ci shook his head in defense.

King Lu Xiaojun refused to believe it, he lifted his iron fist and swung it down towards Meng Jing's face again.

But Chu Ci couldn't watch him beat Meng Jing to death, so he could only wave his sleeves towards him... and then embraced him who was unconscious and slowly fell to the ground.

Then he ordered the housekeeper standing beside him, and said, "You are so dumb, help him to the bed for me!"

Hearing this, the butler rushed forward and helped King Lu Xiaojun away.

Chu Ci watched King Lu Xiaojun leave, stood up, and kicked Meng Jing who was lying on the ground with an earthy face, "Why didn't you fight back, why!"

"It's this king's fault. It's this king's obsession with attacking you first. It's right to be beaten by your husband!" Meng Jing's white clothes were almost dyed red.

Being kicked by Chu Ci, she was not annoyed, but just looked at her from a distance, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble again."

"Aci, whether you believe it or not, this king wants to tell you - this king really wants to forget you and let you go."

"This king also thought he could do it."

"I didn't expect that when I saw you again, all my persistence would be in vain. Ah Ci, you are so kind, and you keep dangling in front of me. I am afraid that I will never let you go for the rest of my life." ..."

"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it!" The more Chu Ci listened, the more annoying he became, the more sad he became, and when he was talking about his life, he couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted him loudly.

After giving him a cold look, she walked out.

"Han Zhe! Han Zhe! Come out!" She yelled towards the void outside.

After a few breaths, a figure stepped out of the dark, approached her, held his sword in respect and saluted, and called out "Shizifei"!
"Then take your master away!" Chu Ci glared at him fiercely, and confessed in a cold voice, "In the future, you'd better not leave him half a step, especially within three feet of me!"

Otherwise, next time, if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to clean herself up.

As for Han Zhe, although he has been hiding in the dark, he can clearly feel what happened in the house.Hearing Chu Ci's explanation now, he responded awkwardly, and walked into the house without saying a word.

He took Meng Jing away with the fastest speed...

Thinking of what happened just now, Chu Ci didn't want to go back to the dormitory.

She called the mute girl directly, and said in a cold voice, "Go and clean up the dormitory, and then replace all the things that can be replaced in it!"

The dumb girl couldn't speak, so she nodded and walked inward.

Chu Ci stood in the corridor for a moment.

Finally, with a long sigh, he resigned himself to his fate and walked towards the west chamber.

She remembered that the butler's dumb uncle had settled King Lu Xiaojun in the West Wing.

After entering the west chamber, before entering the door, there was a strong smell of blood.

It was Meng Jing's blood.

She sighed deeply, walked into the bed, helped him change the blood-stained clothes first, and then took out the silver needle and stabbed him awake.

"Where is this, where is that bastard Meng Jing?!" As soon as Lu Xiaojun woke up, he sat up and questioned Chu Ci.

Chu Ci grabbed him who was about to jump off the bed, and quickly explained, "He...has been taken away by the guards of the Prince Regent's Palace!"

"Leaving?" King Lu Xiaojun sneered unwillingly, "This bastard is walking fast!"

"Sir, listen to my explanation!" Chu Ci hated him when he mentioned Meng Jing.

Emotionally, I feel that the road of explaining may not work, but intellectually, I still want to struggle to the death.

Hearing what she said, King Lu Xiaojun just glanced at her coldly, "I have seen it all, young master, what else do you have to say! Besides, you clearly promised me last time that you will never see him in private again! "

"Then I didn't meet him in private either!" Chu Ci explained helplessly, and almost raised his hands to swear, "Master, really, I didn't meet him in private, but he came to see me... "

"What's the difference?" King Lu Xiaojun sneered.

Chu Ci tried to shake his hand.

King Lu Xiaojun shook her off all of a sudden, as if he had been stained with something dirty.

Chu Ci went to hold it again, but was thrown away again.

Again and again, Chu Ci was annoyed at the end.

She stood up directly from the edge of the bed, looked at Lu Xiaojun Wangdao with embarrassment, "Lu Yifeng, are you determined to think that I am flirtatious?"

King Lu Xiaojun looked up at her and said nothing.

Another cold snort.

"Then you divorce me!" Chu Ci said word by word, "I am not worthy of being a woman of your Lu family! Anyway, your sister and your mother don't like me, and you will only lose one if you stay in your house." If you're a troublemaker, you might as well just sleep with me, we'll have nothing to do with each other again!"

"You... what you said is true?" Hearing what Chu Ci said, King Lu Xiaojun slowly stood up from the bed, looked down at her, and asked word by word, "You miss me, rest you?"

Then go and reunite with your ex-husband?

"Yes, you are right, I just want you to divorce me, I just don't want to be your Lu family's daughter-in-law anymore!" Chu Ci followed his words, but before he finished speaking, tears flowed first come out.

Like a river breaking its embankment, it flows rustlingly, no matter how it stops, it cannot be stopped, and no matter how much it is wiped, it cannot be wiped clean.

King Lu Xiaojun looked at her like this, and felt that his heart was throbbing violently as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.

He couldn't help walking towards her, raised his hand, and gently stroked her cheek, trying to wipe away her tears.

But when Chu Ci thought of his reaction just now, he became even angrier!

As soon as he raised his hand hard, he opened the hand that he wanted to wipe away his tears.

King Lu Xiaojun raised his hand again, and she continued to fight.

He raised his hand again, and he hit again.

King Lu Xiaojun was beaten again and again by her, he couldn't help but soften his tone, and said, "Lady, if you keep beating me, my husband's hand will be swollen?"

"What does that have to do with me!" Chu Ci snorted coldly, "I'm no longer your wife, stop barking!"

(End of this chapter)