White Hedge Dream

Chapter 39 Bad Luck

Lu Jin knew that Mrs. Ding'anbo didn't like her.

Although her surname is Lu and she is a descendant of the Lu family, Ding'anbo Mansion is only from the Dafang lineage. In the eyes of Mrs. Ding'anbo, she is here to eat and drink for free.

Because the old lady was here, she maintained her face every day. Once she got angry and didn't like what she wanted, she couldn't hide her bad look towards Lu Jin.

"Every day Tian Tian's step-mother and step-mother are shouting that they are similar to each other. She will tell you all the bad things they do to our family, but she will not tell you anything about her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's pride."

"You ask me to comfort her, and she uses me to comfort her? She will only be proud of this good daughter-in-law! I am a joke!"

"My poor Sanniang."

Lu Jin lowered his head and listened to the scolding. He also wanted to accompany Mrs. Ding'anbo to cry for the dead Miss Lu San. She did not return to her courtyard until she turned on the lamp.

The maid Yao Qin was indignant: "Mrs. Uncle didn't seize the opportunity. How can she scold the young lady?"

"I have to rely on her now because I am angry with her." Lu Jin looked calmly, looking at his youthful and beautiful face in the mirror, "When she relies on me in the future, I will just ask for it back."

No matter what Mrs. Ding'anbo said, it was useless and she couldn't be offended. It was just that Mr. Zhuang actually recognized the Queen's gift of palace flowers. Even if she wasn't there, she could have guessed that the Queen herself didn't know what was special about the palace flowers. Otherwise, she would have shouted Out, where to use others to point out.

I don’t know which palace maid who is ingenious and doesn’t take any credit made it.

Mr. Zhuang is really lucky.

Of course he was lucky, otherwise how could he marry Zhou Jingyun? Lu Jin looked at the mirror and couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhou Jingyun standing indoors talking to a woman.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten my sister?" she asked with tears in her eyes, feeling filled with sadness.

Zhou Jingyun frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about? Isn't your sister here?"

He looked at the woman beside him.

Lu Jin looked at this woman and rushed over happily, "Third sister—"

Lady Lu Sanni scolded: "Don't talk to the Crown Prince like this."

Lu Jin stood beside Mrs. Lu Sanniang and looked at Zhou Jingyun: "Your Majesty, you won't blame me." He said with a sore nose, "Your Majesty, why did you come back?"

Zhou Jingyun looked at her: "Why are you crying? I'm not back." He raised his hand to wipe her tears.

Lu Jin looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and his heart was beating fast as he wanted to hold it. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone standing outside the door.

She looked subconsciously and saw Zhuang Li holding a lotus bud and looking at her.

"Sister is here? Take Xue Liu back." She said.

Lu Jin grabbed Zhou Jingyun's arm and stamped his feet angrily: "Your Majesty, look at what she did!"

Zhou Jingyun frowned and scolded: "What are you doing with Xue Liu back? It's such nonsense. It's your turn to talk at home!"

Lu Jin shook Zhou Jingyun's arm: "She also bullied her stepmother—"

Zhou Jingyun was furious: "You bitch, how dare you - come here and slap me -"

After Zhou Jingyun finished speaking, Lu Jin saw Zhuang Li outside the door raising his head and raising his hand to flick the lotus bud.

The soft-looking lotus bud suddenly turned into a mallet and hit him. Lu Jin subconsciously closed his eyes, screamed, and sat up suddenly.

The night light was dim, and Yao Qin, who was sleeping on the footrest, stood up in a panic and shouted, "Miss."

Lu Jin covered his face with his hands, his heart was pounding and he looked in a daze.

"Are you having a nightmare?" Yao Qin said, reaching out to pat her.

She was dreaming. Lu Jin looked at the bed curtains and the Yaoqin. She relaxed. Looking back on the dream, she felt happy and angry at the same time. She was happy because she dreamed of Zhou Jingyun, and she was angry because she dreamed of Zhuang Li, who also beat her.

Yao Qin said, "Miss, did you poke yourself in the face? There is a red and swollen mark."

Lu Jin instantly felt the face he was covering was burning and painful. Thinking of the scene in his dream, it felt as if he had really been hit.

During the day, I was scolded by Mrs. Ding'anbo because of Zhuang Li, and at night I was beaten by Zhuang Li in my dream. What a bad luck!

Lu Jin punched the bed angrily: "Please light the soothing incense."

The night has returned to tranquility, and insects and birds occasionally chirp in the courtyard.

Zhuang Li sat on the flying eaves, overlooking Ding'an Bo Mansion.

In dreams, there are no chirping of birds or insects, and no matter how lively the scene is, it is silent. Moreover, the time and place in the dream are chaotic, making it extremely easy to get lost and trapped.

Therefore, you generally don’t enter other people’s dreams, and when you pass by other people’s dreams, you should pretend they don’t exist. Just seeing myself mentioned in the dream, I couldn't help but go in and take a look.

Unexpectedly, this Lu Jin was targeting her and wanted Zhou Jingyun to hit her.

What bad luck.

What should you do if something bad happens? Of course it makes others sick, so you can't just turn a blind eye and pretend not to know, right?

Zhuang Li rested his chin on his hand and looked at the street.

This is the street outside Ding'anbo's dream house, with the imperial city at the end.

However, Ding'anbo, who was riding majesticly on his horse, kept standing still, unable to reach the imperial city ahead.

Zhuang Li sat down on the roadside and sighed softly, watching Ding Anbo busy in his dream, beating dogs and scolding chickens, until the streets around him began to twist, and the people on the streets began to retreat and fade away.

Zhuang Li closed his eyes.

It was no longer as if there was a layer of cloth covering my ears. The wind stirred the bed curtains, birds chirped, and the sound of soft footsteps gradually increased from the courtyard to the room.

Zhuang Li turned over, opened his eyes, and looked at the misty morning light on the tent.

A new day has arrived.

When it was daylight, the guest room in Ding'anbo Mansion had become quiet.

The servants have all gone to work in various places and will not come back until dark.

Of course, occasionally one or two were lazy and playful and hid back, but this time they were unlucky. As soon as they sat down, they saw a young man in brocade robes coming in with two or three young men. They were so frightened that they knelt down in panic.

Lu Wenjie didn't see these people at all. He held his nose with one hand and urged, "Where are they?" with an impatient look on his face.

The young boy ran to the door of a short house and kicked it open, "Master, here."

Lu Wenjie pinched his nose and went in with his head lowered. The room was cramped, but it was kept clean. There was a vase on the table with a pink lotus bud in it, which was like a splash of color in the dim room.

But that's all, it's not that amazing, and it's a bit ugly if you look closely.

However, the vase was quite expensive and valuable. It should have been in his grandmother's house. Lu Wenjie recognized it.

"Is this the thing?" Lu Wenjie asked with a frown.

The boy picked up the vase as if it were a treasure: "Yes, that's it, it can bring the dead back to life!"

In the past, Lu Wenjie would not take the Bodhisattva's gift of flowers to bring people back to life seriously.

The so-called emergency medical treatment, the Li family also went to the Jinshui River to call for ghosts. What if this lotus bud really works?

After Li Julang is cured, he will definitely become a guest of the Li family.

Lu Wenjie took the lotus bud from the boy's hand and shook it in his hand.

"Juro, I'm here to save you from the clutches of the female ghost—"

…

…

Shangguan Yue stood outside the door of Li Mansion, adjusting her clothes.

In addition to bringing a cart full of gifts, he also brought seven or eight dandy boys.

"Although General Li is unreasonable, Li Julang is a brother I played with, so I always want to visit him." Shangguan Yue said righteously and sternly, "This is the morality of life."

After that, he looked at the others.

"General Li will take action later. Remember to take me and run with you."

The dandy boys following him looked like they were just watching the fun and didn't think it was too big a deal.

"Don't worry, Xiao Lang." "We are here." "If your legs are broken, I will carry you and run."

They chatted happily, and surrounded Shangguan Yue who came forward to hand over the name card. Although the concierge looked unkind, looking at this group of dandy boys, they were all famous people, and it was difficult to drive them away. They could only open the door and were about to go. Tonghui, just listen to the chaotic noise inside.

"Go and call the imperial doctor quickly, the tenth young master is not well—"

These words made the giggling dudes stunned, no way, so unlucky?

They haven't gone in yet. They couldn't help but look at Shangguan Yue. Are they going to run away now?

(End of chapter)