The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

When the rice harvest was finished in the evening, Jiang Shuo, who had taken a refreshing swim in the river, brought back the mighty wolf king, who was soaking wet.

"Sister Frost——"

He was so excited that he hugged Lu Ningshuang and spun on the spot, and Lu Jin jumped and chased after Lu Ningshuang's flying skirt.

“Awooooooooooooooooooooooo——”

Jiang Shuo and Lu Jin were both very happy, and the servants in the courtyard were also infected, except Lu Ningshuang who did not smile.

Do you know why she doesn't smile?

The sunburn from the day had finally healed, but Jiang Shuo had brought some dust on his body, which caused her sensitive skin to suffer again.

"Get out of here! Where the hell did you come from? Don't touch me!"

Lu Ningshuang felt so uncomfortable that tears rolled down her cheeks, and her fair nose soon turned red.

Jiang Shuo quickly put her on the swing chair and subconsciously wiped her tears with his rough fingers, which naturally earned her anger.

The servants nowadays are really not as useful as those who have been with them since childhood. It was Zhang Ma, who had given birth to a child, who noticed something was wrong and stepped forward to stop Jiang Shuo's behavior which seemed to be comforting but was actually making things worse.

While she asked someone to prepare the bath water, she gently persuaded:

"Prince Jiang, you spend the whole day in the fields and your body is covered with rice crumbs. You don't know that rice crumbs are the most irritating to the skin.

The second young lady's skin is extremely delicate, which is definitely not comparable to yours. You'd better not touch the second young lady before you take a bath and change clothes."

Lu Ningshuang didn't like what Aunt Zhang said. She still liked Bai Zhi more, who was so bold that she dared to scold Jiang Shuo.

"Jiang Shuo, Aunt Zhang, both of you, get out of here!"

Lu Ningshuang was not going to tolerate it, so she smashed all the plates on the nearby tables and glanced coldly at everyone in the yard.

"Get out! Get out! All of you! All of you! Don't come near me!"

She turned around resolutely and slammed the door.

Zhang Ma and Jiang Shuo looked at each other and retreated silently.

There were bursts of smashing sounds in the room, and Lu Ningshuang threw all the breakable items within reach to the ground.

She stood in the middle of the mess with a lonely expression, the wounds on her face, hands, and feet caused by the fragments slowly healing under the power of the holy Gu.

She closed her eyes, covered her head and squatted on the ground.

Lu Jin seemed to sense something and howled nervously.

Poisonous insects and snakes quickly swarmed into the Lu Mansion. When the mansion was in chaos, Lu Ningshuang glanced at the corpses of the servants in the yard, dragged her skirt and walked out of the door expressionlessly.

This is Jinyang, a replica of the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion.

Except for Aunt Zhang, who was originally transferred from my mother's side, everyone in the courtyard was a stranger.

They didn't know her preferences and had no feelings for her. Taking care of her and protecting her was just a task that had to be completed.

So there was no need for her to show mercy.

A lot has changed in three years.

……

The ground in Chenxiang Courtyard was littered with corpses bitten by insects and snakes, leading everyone to mistakenly believe that the Qiang people had taken action.

Lu Yingxue, who was about to tell Jing Shiyue about his departure, asked anxiously:

"Where's the sickly kid?"

The protagonist they had been looking for with all their effort was making love with Fu Nanjia in a secluded courtyard.

After leaving the Lu Mansion through the side door, Lu Ningshuang walked aimlessly in the night. Her fair feet were covered in dust and blood, and her gorgeous yet flowing cloud-blue silk skirt was filthy.

Fu Nanjia, who always moves in a mysterious way, appears in the night pushing a wheelchair and pulls Lu Ningshuang, who is walking alone, into his arms.

"Xiaoguai, are you going to run away from home?"

In the shadow of the alley, Fu Nanjia's expression was hidden, and Lu Ningshuang only noticed the pair of eyes that were so deep that they made people feel frightened.

Lu Ningshuang naturally hugged his waist, leaned on his shoulder, and said sleepily:

"You want to send me back?"

"You don't even call me brother?"

Fu Nanjia pinched the tip of her nose and laughed softly:

"Children who don't obey will be punished."

"Okay," Lu Ningshuang yawned, stroked the man's chest and said, "Then why isn't my brother dead yet?"

"Brother will only die in one way, and that is by Xiaoguai."

Fu Nanjia held the girl in his arms, controlled the direction of the wheelchair, and headed towards a secluded street.

Two gentle slopes were built at the threshold of the courtyard, and just as the gate was about to be closed, a hot atmosphere was ignited between the two of them.

"Can you do it, brother?"

Lu Ningshuang faced Sa Ye.

Fu Nanjia leaned back in the wheelchair and held her slender waist. "What do you think, Xiaoguai?"

Lu Ningshuang pulled the man's collar and shook her head, "Brother, your martial arts skills are all gone, and your legs are broken, how can you still run around?"

His pale and strong chest sparkled in the starlight. He ravaged his cherry lips and coaxed in a low and seductive voice:

"how do you feel?"

He omitted many explanations and said, "Brother is a cultivator, Xiaoguai...You didn't allow others to treat my leg, and I didn't treat it myself."

Tears welled up in Lu Ningshuang's eyes, "It hurts a bit."

……

After dawn, at Lu Ningshuang's request, Fu Nanjia sent him back to the Lu Mansion.

Everyone was waiting in Chenxiang Courtyard, and when they saw the two people appear from the door, their expressions varied.

Lu Ningshuang turned a blind eye and got up from Fu Nanjia's arms in the yard. She pushed the door open barefoot and walked into the house calmly.

Madam Lu and Duke Lu looked at each other worriedly.

Lu Yingxue opened her mouth but no sound came out.

Jiang Shuo looked at her figure with self-blame.

Lu Yan pursed his lips, his eyes obsessed.

Jing Shiyue closed his eyes to rest, his breathing becoming heavy.

Xiao Churan touched his chin and observed everyone.

Lu Ningshuang didn't say anything and no one dared to ask.

After sending Xiaoguai away, Fu Nanjia controlled the wheelchair and walked away with a look on his face that said, "Keep away from strangers."

After hesitating for a long time, some people finally agreed to go into the house. Before they could speak, Lu Ningshuang, who was combing her hair, spoke first:

"Mother, please change the servants for me. They are all useless."

Madam Lu wiped her eyes, suppressed her sobs, and quickly responded:

"Okay, okay, I will definitely give you the best servant that suits your heart."

Lu Ningshuang looked at Duke Lu again, "Dad, I want a guard who only listens to me, okay?"

"Okay, okay, Daddy will do whatever you say!"

Duke Lu burst into tears.

Lu Ningshuang's gaze swept across everyone's faces, but her calm tone was unexpectedly chilling.

"If the people in my courtyard don't listen to me, what do you think I am? A dead man or a puppet?

If someone in my yard is spying on me for someone else, do you think I am an enemy or a criminal?

What is given to me is mine only, there will be no next time."

No one dared to think too deeply about her hidden meaning, and for fear of irritating her, they all quietly retreated.

Walking in the mansion, Mrs. Lu asked in confusion:

"Master, how did Shuang'er get out?"

Lu Jianzhang shook his head and reached out to support his wife.

"We were too worried that she might lose her sense of propriety. Now that Shuang'er has woken up, let her make her own decisions about the affairs of the courtyard, just like before."

"I know, alas...but Shuang'er's appearance scares me, I'm afraid she might do something stupid.

If I had known earlier, I would not have sent the servants of Chenxiangyuan to be buried with him. I should have waited a little longer."