Xiao Qian felt complicated and couldn't say anything. She felt sorry for Xue Wei's affection and felt guilty for trouble for Sister Ah. She choked and called out: "Sister..."

Lu Mingyu held her and said, "Don't cry! I'm your sister. I'm not good to you, who are you good to? Xiao Qian, in my sister's heart, I just hope you are happy. As long as you are happy, my sister will make the decision for you even if she breaks the sky."

Xiao Qian nodded, her eyes still had tears, but a smile appeared on her lips: "Sister is so nice!"

"You are also very good." Lu Mingyu really likes Xiao Qian. This includes the kindness of Xiao Qian's death for her in her previous life, the sisterly relationship that grew up with her since childhood, and the guilt that she has taken over her identity.

"What about Qin Ning? He is gentle and elegant, full of poetry and literature, and has some talent." After a pause, Lu Mingyu asked her again.

Xiao Qian was stunned and a little confused, so she said: "Sister, why do you always choose the people around you?"

"I can only feel at ease when I know the truth." Lu Mingyu asked her again, "Where is Aliu? Although it is a little unreliable, fortunately, it is humorous and you won't feel bored with him."

Xiao Qian curled her lips: "What do you think of Manager Lu? He is already in his fifties. He has not had tomorrow after today. He has no parents-in-law to serve after marrying him. How easy it is."

Lu Mingyu smiled: "It seems that you really don't like it, but you know that mother. You can still make excuses about your age. But over time, you still can't find your husband's house. She will definitely get sick in a hurry."

Xiao Qian sighed: "Sister, I don't know that my mother hopes to find a good man to take care of me as soon as possible because of guilt. But after seeing the relationship between you and your brother-in-law, it is false to say that I have no envy at all."

Lu Mingyu raised the corner of his mouth: "That's right, your brother-in-law is unique in heaven and earth."

This sentence came into the study and entered Changsun Tao's ears. Changsun Tao couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of slightly drunkenness that could melt the ice and snow.

"Huh? What is this?" Lu Mingyu exclaimed.

It turned out that Xiao Qian had a mark as big as a copper coin on the palm of her hand, like a red plum blossom, blooming in her palm, looking like a carved mark.

Lu Mingyu grabbed Xiao Qian's hand and rubbed the red mark, but he couldn't rub it off.

She quickly put her finger on Xiao Qian's pulse, her expression full of worry.

What's this?

Not before!

What's going on?

Lu Mingyu took the pulse several times over and over again. After confirming that there was no abnormality, he gently let go of Xiao Qian's hand and asked, "What are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xiao Qian was frightened by her solemn reaction and hurriedly said, "No, there is no discomfort!"

Lu Mingyu said: "There is nothing wrong with the pulse, and there is no sign of the representation. But if there is no reason, how could you have such a red mark on your hand?"

Xiao Qian replied, "Sister, I don't know. It was probably a few days ago that I had a strange dream. After waking up, I had this red mark on my palms and couldn't wash it off. At first I was very scared, but later I didn't feel any discomfort, so I didn't care."

Lu Mingyu frowned: "Dream? What kind of dream?"

Xiao Qian shook her head: "I can't remember, I only remember that I pulled something tightly in my dream."

Lu Mingyu said: "When the predicament is solved, my sister will take you to Puze Temple to see Master Qingchen."

Xiao Qian hurriedly refused: "Sister, I'm fine. Don't worry if you have a big belly. I'm looking at you, so thin, with a few little nephews in your belly. When I walk, I feel like my legs can't hold my legs. I feel like my heart is tight. Listen to me this time, don't worry about this, okay?"

"Yes." Although Lu Mingyu nodded, he was worried. She planned to wait for the matter of Prince Qi's mansion to pass, so she asked Mr. Feng to come and take a look.

She always felt a little strange, why did she suddenly have such a red mark on her palm?

She believes in ghosts and gods, and she cannot help but believe that such things happening in a lifetime.

Perhaps it was the woman's intuition, she always felt that something must have happened to Xiao Qian that she didn't know.

Other topics no longer continue, Lu Mingyu and Xiao Qian began to talk about the selection of materials and patterns of Xiao Clothes.

The palace is peaceful.

But something extremely strange happened on the streets of the capital.

On this day, Lord Qin, the Minister of Works, had an accident on his way home from the court!

This is the thing. On the way back to the Qin family, you have to pass an alley. When Lord Qin's sedan passed through the alley as usual, fog suddenly appeared in the sky.

Large pieces of white mist surged from left and right, and soon the eyes were blurred. Screams in the mist came one after another, lasting for a long time, attracting many people to watch, and the mist dissipated.

When the fog disappeared, the sedan chair that Lord Qin was riding was no longer visible. The sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair were lying on the ground in a row, with many scars cut by sharp weapons on their bodies.

This is not the weirdest thing. What's even more weird is that Lord Qin was naked, holding a razor in his hand, and blood was dripping from the knife, as if he had just been used to cut meat.

Lord Qin turned around in the blood flowing all over the ground, murmured "There is a ghost" and fell to the ground.

This incident was like a stone throwing into the lake that had just calmed down, causing ripples.

The court attached great importance to it, and not only sent several ministers to investigate the case, but also pointed out that the imperial doctors were treating Lord Qin.

However, unexpectedly, when Lord Qin woke up, he forgot everything, and the imperial doctor could not find anything suspicious.

So the capital was in a rage and there was a lot of discussion for a while, all attributed the reason to gods and ghosts.

The consequence of the rapid fermentation of public opinion is that people are panic and people are uneasy.

After hearing about this, the Yu family closed the door and stood by Yu Qian's bedside discussing this heavy topic.

Yu Qian, who was sick after returning from the palace, became more and more dry and thin. He looked at his worried son and said weakly: "This matter is probably for our family."

Yu Jian slapped his palms on his back and said heartbrokenly: "See? Have you seen it? At that time, I didn't agree with using this evil demonic method to tie up Nangong Suisui."

"Now, some people imitate this method to cheat King Qi and Lu Mingyong, and now they use this method to mess with the son-in-law. Even if we are not found out that there is something wrong with us, then the man will sooner or later get me."

Yu Laosan continued: "Brother, now is not the time to get old accounts. The most important thing is to solve the current problem. King Liang bit us like a mad dog. It seems that he would not give up if he did not put the funeral object on us."

"But the Yu family can't twist his thigh now. If we don't use external forces, we will definitely be killed by him."

Yu Laoer focused on his mind and said, "We have a powerful external force to borrow."

Yu Qian seemed to have a spirit: "What external force?"
Chapter completed!