The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Mrs. Hou lowered her head and said softly to Lu Gaofei: "I went out a few days ago, and people I knew well in the past looked at me as if they were avoiding the god of plague."

You know, when the Lu family was still favored, those people were polite to her and supported her no matter what they said or did.

Nowadays, the Lu family can be said to be sparse. Others are afraid of getting involved in the Lu family and causing bad luck, which will make His Majesty unhappy.

Lu Gaofei glanced at her but said nothing.

Madam Hou said softly: "Tell me, are they all waiting to see our Lu family fall? Are they all waiting to see the Ninth Prince liquidate our Lu family, waiting to see how we die?"

Lu Gaofei sighed and said in a deep voice, "I have asked Zian to leave the capital."

Mrs. Hou suddenly raised her head and looked at Lu Gaofei.

Lu Gaofei continued: "I asked him to find Lu Jiuqing. He is not allowed to return to the capital until he finds Lu Jiuqing."

Mrs. Hou's eyes turned red instantly, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

After a while, Mrs. Hou said: "It's OK, OK, at least I can still be alive..."

It's just a pity for her child. The prince who was supposed to be wanton and unrestrained is now wandering around.

The Lu family was in a gloomy mood, and other families who were closely related to the East Palace were not much better off.

Tang family.

Lu Menghua sat blankly in the yard, holding the brocade handkerchief tightly in his hands, somewhat lost in thought.

She hasn't seen the prince for a long time.

Lu Menghua had never seen the prince since he was under house arrest. After such a long time, she couldn't help but start to panic.

There were footsteps behind him, and Tang Xiuyan limped over with a cane.

Tang Xiuyan spent some time in jail because of those murder cases. When he came out again, one of his legs was disabled, and now he could only walk with crutches.

Lu Menghua frowned and looked back at him: "What are you doing here?"

Tang Xiuyan sat down opposite her with no expression on his face: "Are you thinking about the prince?"

Lu Menghua's face darkened and he said nothing.

Tang Xiuyan curled his lips with a sinister smile: "You can't wait any longer."

Lu Menghua suddenly became angry: "What do you mean?"

Tang Xiuyan: "Literally."

"If I can't wait for the prince, what good will it do to you?" Lu Menghua said sternly, "Don't forget how you saved your life."

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

If Lu Menghua hadn't sent those women to his bed, he wouldn't have been able to help doing those things. Lu Menghua took him out to pay off a debt, but the other party wanted to be his savior, which was simply ridiculous.

Tang Xiuyan raised his eyes to look at Lu Menghua and said coldly: "His good days are over. You can't count on him anymore."

After a pause, he added: "Even if he is still there, you can't count on him. Once his freshness wears off, you will be thrown away like a used rag. Do you still think you can enter the East Palace? What a dream."

Lu Menghua stood up immediately and stared at Tang Xiuyan, his eyes faintly red with anger.

After a while, Lu Menghua gritted his teeth and said, "Then I will let him always have a fresh interest in me. Isn't that enough?"

"Also, I don't believe that the prince will be so depressed. He is the eldest son of the emperor. His majesty made him the prince as soon as he ascended the throne. It has not wavered for so many years. This time, when your majesty is not so angry, this matter will be over. ”

Tang Xiuyan poured himself a glass of water slowly and said coolly: "I can't make it."