Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 528: Mrs. Lu died of illness

Chapter 528 Mrs. Lu died of illness

Lu Yuan explained: "After leaving Phantom City, I naturally won't remember it, but only when I return to Phantom City, all the memories will be spliced ​​together again."

“You mean that the memory that was forgotten after leaving the city gate will come back automatically as long as you return to Phantom City?”

 What the **** is going on? Gu Panxia was puzzled.

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "That's true."

Lin Yan threw a peanut into his mouth and said while chewing: "The Phantom City is full of mystery, what's so surprising about it?"

 In his opinion, as long as it happens in Phantom City, no matter what it is, there is nothing surprising.

Lu Qi said: "Is it some kind of curse?"

"Curse?" Gu Panxia nodded, "This shouldn't be a curse."

 She felt that this matter must have something to do with the original goddess.

Sure enough, Lu Yuan said: "These rules were made by the goddess."

 “Second brother, why did she do this?”

  After this period of getting along, Lu Qi is no longer so afraid of Lu Yuan, and even her personality has become much more cheerful.

Gu Panxia was also curious, and she was a little confused as to why the goddess would make such a rule?

"You have also seen that the things in Phantom City, whether it is food, clothing or housing, are different from those outside us. The reason why the goddess made this rule is, firstly, to guard against some interested people, and secondly, she does not want to What’s inside is lost to the outside.”

 The three of them suddenly realized.

Gu Panxia said: "That's it!"

 Simply put, the Goddess wants to make Phantom City unique and does not want the contents inside to be copied or copied by others.

"Little Lord!"

A voice of joy sounded from outside the door. Several people looked back and saw Ji Yue standing outside the door with Zhao Bin and several strangers.

Lu Yuan nodded lightly, "Just come back."

 Zhao Bin stepped forward to report: "Returning to the young master, the old lady fell ill and died in mid-January this year."

 “What? The old lady is dead?”

Lu Qi was shocked. In addition to sadness, there was also a trace of complicated emotions in her eyes.

 For so many years, she has been longing for Mrs. Lu to notice her, but every time, she is disappointed.

No matter how bad Lu Ying is, at least she is still Liu Yusheng's. The old lady has always been generous to the Liu family, so even if she really doesn't like Lu Ying in her heart, she will show some concern for her on the surface.

But she seemed to be an old thing thrown in a corner, no, maybe not even as good as an old thing.

She has lived in Lu Mansion for more than ten years, but the old lady seems to have forgotten that she has a granddaughter.

If it weren't for Lin Yan, Lu Yuan wouldn't have noticed her. She might have lived alone in the small courtyard her whole life.

 She was looking forward to and afraid of the old lady. Sometimes when she saw the old lady, she didn't even have the courage to raise her head.

Now, when she heard that the old lady had died of illness, apart from being a little sad, she was only happy.

She suddenly felt a little afraid of herself like this. She felt that this was wrong. No matter how bad Mrs. Lu was, she was still her grandmother. She should feel sad sincerely!

She held back her tears, looked at Lu Yuan and said tremblingly: "Second brother...should we go back to the capital?"

Lu Yuan shook his head, "It's too late to go back. My father will take care of my grandmother's funeral, so we don't have to worry."

"But...if we don't go back, will father blame us?"

In addition to being afraid of the old lady, she was also afraid of Lu Yi and, of course, Lu Yuan.

 But now, she is no longer afraid of Lu Yuan. The old lady she feared the most is also dead. The only one she respects and fears now is Lu Yi!

 (End of this chapter)

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