Lu Xi'er was talking with Lu Yuan'er about the new batch of jewelry that Furongxuan had recently arrived, and the two sisters were discussing when to go to Furongxuan to have a look together.

When it was about to rise up, Leng Shaohe came.

Seeing Leng Shaohe, Lu Yuan'er immediately became vigilant, and subconsciously grabbed Lu Xi'er's hand.

She had seen the injuries on Lu Xi'er's body before, and it was also from the day when Lu Xi'er returned home for three dynasties, Lu Yuan'er completely lost face to Leng Shaohe.

"What advice does Your Majesty have?"

Lu Yuan'er's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"The king came to see the princess, what's the matter? The second lady doesn't want to?"

"Your Majesty speaks too seriously. How dare the courtiers complain. It's just that the courtiers and younger sisters have something to talk about in the boudoir. It's really inconvenient for His Majesty to stand here."

Leng Shaohe snorted and said, "Second Miss seems to be different from the rumors."

Lu Yuan'er couldn't figure out Leng Shaohe's intention for a moment, but Lu Xi'er grabbed Lu Yuan'er's hand tightly.

It can be said that Lu Yuan'er immediately noticed her sister's gaffe, and she squeezed her hands slightly to comfort her silently.

"Your Highness, so many people who want to toast you are waiting there, what are you doing next to my two younger sisters?"

Lu Yuanxi's emotional voice came from behind him.

Leng Shaohe turned his head and saw Lu Yuanxi standing behind him with arms folded.

"Or, do you think your charm is so great that you can make my sister miss you for a moment, like three autumns?"

Lu Yuanxi laughed, mockingly: "Then forgive me, you are really shameless."

"How does Xiaohou Lu know that this king has this idea?" Leng Shaohe raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"It doesn't matter whether it is, the important thing is that you'd better stay away from my sister now. You know, I have always been very dissatisfied with you as a 'brother-in-law', so if we are all present, you, stay away from me My sister stay away, don't let me see you within three feet of her."

Leng Shaohe then turned around and looked at Lu Yuanxi squarely: "Master Lu, it's too much to say that?"

"Excessive?"

Lu Yuanxi smiled disapprovingly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He took a step forward and lowered his voice.

"Leng Shaohe, don't think that I don't know how Xi'er's face got hurt. I don't want to settle accounts with you now, but it doesn't mean that you can continue to be so unscrupulous."

As he said that, three feet of thin ice froze in Lu Yuanxi's eyes.

"I don't have time to settle accounts with you now, but you wait, that day will not be far away, and when that time comes, no one can help you."

Leng Shaohe's eyes froze, and he subconsciously thought that it might be Lu Xi'er who complained to Lu Yuanxi.

But it was only at that moment, and in the end he immediately dismissed this idea.

Lu Xi'er will not tell Lu Yuanxi these things, and it is impossible for her to tell these things.

If it wasn't for the people in the palace to spread the word, it would be Lu Yuanxi who noticed it himself.

After all, the slight swelling on Lu Xi'er's face has not completely disappeared.

Leng Shaohe restrained his eyes, not planning to have an unpleasant fight with Lu Yuanxi on such an important day.

So, he looked at Lu Yuanxi: "Young Master Lu's words do have some truth, this king should go and see those people who are waiting for the toast."

After all, Leng Shaohe didn't turn around, he just turned his head and glanced at Lu Xi'er.

Meeting that look, Lu Xier's expression was extremely complicated.

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