"When Brother Yan and I officially confird our relationship, it was when I was injured and hospitalized. I... honestly didn’t dare to try love, but I couldn’t control myself. I wanted to be brave for once, even if I got hurt all over, I wanted to be with him."
Zhuang Xiyue looked at her tenderly, "You’ve had a hard life before, from now on we’ll live well as a family together."
Yun Ya nodded vigorously: "Aunt Zhuang, you’ve been so good to ."
"Silly child, you’re going to be my eldest daughter-in-law. If I’m not good to you, who would I be good to?"
"Yun Ya, I already know about the Plum Forest issue. Don’t worry, Aunt Zhuang will seek justice for you."
"Actually, I’m fine, Aunt Zhuang, you don’t have to...."
"You’re mine, whoever dares to touch you is ssing with , Zhuang Xiyue. Don’t be afraid, in this Capital City, I, Zhuang Xiyue, have never feared anyone."
Zhuang Xiyue’s eyes flashed a cold smile: "The Yan family has many people, and where there are many people, there are more conflicts. Actually, I didn’t want to drag you into this, but you’re going to be Ah Song’s wife in the future. So people and so things are unavoidable, you can’t hide from them. So, you must learn to face them and grow, you’re smart after all, and Aunt Zhuang trusts you very much, but you must also be more cautious."
"Yes, I understand, Aunt Zhuang."
"Pack up your things, we’re going to the West Warm Pavilion."
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"Madam."
"Hmm." Lu Yuke pushed open the door and walked in.
Lu Yuke was lying on the bed sleeping, Lu Yuke walked over and pulled off the blanket, "Get up."
After speaking, she instructed Aunt Cui: "Pack up the things and take them away."
"Yes." Aunt Cui imdiately ordered soone to pack up Lu Mingzhu’s things.
Lu Mingzhu scrambled to get up: "What are they doing?"
"Since you’re up, let’s go then." Lu Yuke glanced at her indifferently.
Lu Yuke saw two servants efficiently packing all her clothes and costics, thinking Lu Yuke was going to send her back to her hotown. She hurriedly jumped down from the bed and rushed over to hold onto Lu Yuke’s leg: "Aunt, I know I was wrong. Don’t send away, please, I’ll listen to you from now on."
The goal hasn’t been achieved yet, how could she leave? No, no, even when the goal is achieved, she can’t leave, she never wants to leave Capital City in this life.
Lu Yuke looked down at her, her brows cold and emotionless: "Who said I’m sending you away. Starting today, you’re moving out of the West Warm Pavilion to live with , so I can properly teach you the rules."
Relieved that she wasn’t being sent away, Lu Mingzhu sighed, then frowned and asked: "Why move out of the West Warm Pavilion? I don’t want to; it’s nice living here."
Aunt Cui deftly packed the things and called the two servants to leave.
The room quieted down.
"You must rember, never ask why. You just need to know, unconditionally obey my requirents."
Lu Mingzhu said with grievance: "But I don’t want to leave here, Aunt, please let stay here, I’ll definitely listen to you in the future."
"It’s not negotiable, if you want to stay, then obediently follow the rules." After speaking, she turned and left.
Aunt Cui stood at the door: "Miss Mingzhu, let’s go."
Lu Mingzhu gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and glared at her: "Tell , why does Aunt want to move out?"
"Well...." Aunt Cui awkwardly smiled.
"I’ll tell you why." Yan Xing walked in smiling from the doorway.
"Why are you here?" Lu Mingzhu glared at her angrily.
"This isn’t your house, why can’t I co?" She walked around the room, sat on the chaise lounge, and said with a smile: "Because you’re making room for Ji Yunya. Ji Yunya wants to live here, why aren’t you getting out promptly?"
Ji Yunya? Lu Mingzhu clenched her fists.
"How could she take my room?"
Yan Xing couldn’t help but roll her eyes: "When did the West Warm Pavilion beco yours? It originally belonged to soone else’s second household. Isn’t it only natural for Ji Yunya to live there? What’s more, Ji Yunya is...."
Thinking of sothing, Yan Xing’s smile beca more smug. She slowly walked in front of Lu Mingzhu, circled around her twice: "Tsk tsk... called Mingzhu, yet looks like a black pearl. Aren’t you embarrassed to have this na? Well, your skin is thicker than a pig’s."
"Shut up." Lu Mingzhu raised her hand and slapped Yan Xing’s face, Yan Xing hurriedly stepped back, Lu Mingzhu missed her and fell on the ground, gritting her teeth in pain. She got up and charged towards Yan Xing, the two girls soon got into a scuffle, ripping clothes and pulling hair, their screams and cries were endless.
Aunt Cui hurried over: "Ladies, please stop fighting."
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