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

Lu Jiuqing poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly, and then slowly said to Xia Ying: "This Fengyu Tower has been standing in the capital for a hundred years."

"The ancestor of the Yang family was a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. He failed many tests, and finally stayed in the capital and opened the Fengyulou Inn. Because of his origin, scholars from all over the country came to support him, and slowly A circle was formed. It was passed down from generation to generation, and countless number one scholars came out of Fengyu Tower."

"Yang Yuheng is the heir to Fengyulou's generation and has quite a voice among scholars."

"You saw it when you came in. The people who live here are all people who went to Beijing to study hard in order to have a good future."

Xia Ying looked at Lu Jiuqing blankly for a long time before saying: "What happened today will probably spread throughout the literati circles in the capital tomorrow, and in a few days, the whole country will know about it."

"Girl, you are trying to ruin Tang Xiuyan's reputation!"

Lu Jiuqing drank tea, but smiled and said nothing.

She didn't originally expect to reach this point so quickly, but Tang Xiuyan's slap tonight gave her an excellent opportunity. If she didn't give Tang Xiuyan a big gift, she would be sorry for his slap.

Xia Ying looked at the bruises on her face and couldn't help but said: "But the injury on the girl's face is too serious. I'll find a doctor for the girl and prescribe some medicine."

Lu Jiuqing shook his head and said softly: "No, I have to meet someone tomorrow."

If this bruise disappears, how can we achieve the best results tomorrow?

Xia Ying couldn't hold back and gave Lu Jiuqing a thumbs up: That's tough.

The master and servant lived in this Fengyu Building. Under Yang Yuheng's special care, their lives were very comfortable.

There was hot water, delicious food, and no one was neglected at all.

They lived a comfortable life and had no idea what was happening outside that night.

First, Tang Xiu held a banquet all over the capital to find someone, but to no avail. Then, when Mo Xiao heard some scholars talking during his busy schedule, his face suddenly turned cold, frightening everyone to the point where they dared not speak out.

In short, everyone except Lu Jiuqing was in a state of panic this night.

At dawn the next day, Lu Jiuqing fell asleep and woke up naturally.

The hair is slightly styled, it doesn't have to be elaborate. He was wearing yesterday's clothes, which looked rumpled and awkward. The wounds on his face looked more and more bruised after a night.

Xia Ying looked Lu Jiuqing up and down and said slowly: "With this look, who wouldn't say pity?"

Lu Jiuqing smiled: "Really? That's good."

When the two opened the door and took the first step, their expressions changed.

Lu Jiuqing walked downstairs with his head lowered, his steps very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing others.

But as soon as he reached the entrance of the lobby, he heard Yang Yuheng's voice: "Miss Lu, where are you going?"

Lu Jiuqing Weiwei turned sideways, covering half of her face, lowered her head and said, "I, I should go back."

Yang Yuheng: "Go back and help Tang Xiuyan take concubines, or should you go back and let Tang Xiuyan continue fighting?"

Lu Jiuqing: "...Mr. Yang, don't say that."

Yang Yuheng snorted coldly, and then a voice suddenly sounded from beside him: "Miss Lu, stop hiding it, we all know it."

Lu Jiuqing looked up in shock and saw that the lobby was full of people, and everyone was looking at her.

Lu Jiuqing took a few steps back in surprise and raised his hand to cover his face: "W-how do you..."

"Miss Lu, please stop speaking for that bitch Tang Xiuyan, he doesn't deserve it!"