Rebirth: Counterattack: I heard that the Imperial Marshal has a crush on me

When we arrived at Lu Zhai, this was Chu Muxi's first visit to Lu Zhai.

The previous two times, Grandpa Lu and Princess Nafu went to live with him and Shen Wu, which belonged to the villa where Lu Junzhi lived independently when he became an adult.

He didn't live in here as the Lu family, but as his grand marshal.

As soon as Chu Muxi walked in, she saw Lu Zhenbei sitting on the sofa with a slumped face, looking listless and very decadent.

Phil also stepped forward to say hello in a friendly manner. "Uncle, long time no see."

When Lu Zhenbei saw him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes widened. "Your Highness, why did you come here?"

"Isn't it normal to visit relatives or something? Uncle, you seem to be very unwelcoming with your tone and expression." Phil joked: "Do you still remember that I was ignorant when I was young?" , ruined one of your favorite pictures? Well, you remember it long enough. But I've got to do myself a favor."

"What?" Lu Zhenbei was obviously preoccupied, so he didn't even notice what Phil was saying.

Chu Muxi looked at him, and suddenly remembered what Lu Junzhi said about Princess Rachel, and also thought of the person who pretended to be Berkeley in the palace.

Perhaps, there is not only someone in the palace cooperating inside and outside.

Even here, there are people involved.

Chu Muxi: Lu Zhenbei really spared no effort in defrauding his son.

"I just wanted to tell you that it wasn't actually me who destroyed those paintings of yours." Phil smiled slightly.

Lu Zhenbei: "...Huh? Oh. Oh, it's okay. It's just a few calligraphy and paintings, I don't remember them for a long time—"

"No, you still remember it better." Phil continued with a smile: "After all, these are some of your most rare paintings. You liked them so much at the beginning, but you must have felt angry when they were destroyed. We left all these years It's not too close. I always thought it was because of that incident, but the one who really ruined the painting was actually my elder brother. Back then, I walked into the study with you. Although I don't know, why did you acquiesce In the end it was me who did it."

Lu Zhenbei's face changed, as if he didn't understand why Phil would suddenly bring up such a thing after so many years.

Chu Muxi understood, but he didn't intend to make a sound, but just stood quietly aside.

"It's fine to tell him." Suddenly, a somewhat old voice sounded.

Chu Muxi and Phil looked up, and saw Mr. Lu walking down from the second floor slowly on crutches.He said with a serious expression: "Otherwise he would be kept in the dark about everything, and he would think he is so smart. It turned out that he was not being played around by others."

"Father." Lu Zhenbei lowered his head in shame. In front of the two juniors, he was taught face-to-face by his father. This made Lu Zhenbei, who had a strong self-esteem, almost found a crack in the ground.

Mr. Lu doesn't care what face he has now, because his own face will be lost by this son.

"You have the nerve to call me!" Old Master Lu roared angrily, his voice full of anger.

Chu Muxi and Phil hurried forward, standing beside Mr. Lu on one left and one on the right.

"Don't worry, I won't be pissed off so easily by him. I'm afraid that before I get pissed off by him, he will play himself to death first!"