Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

"Stop being so nagging, pick it up quickly. Don't pick up the copper coins in vain."

Along the way, the sedan was carried into the Third Prince's Mansion.

The courtyard where Li Yuzhu is located is not big but very new.

There is a new owner in the courtyard, and the path is full of servants coming and going, making it very lively.

"Miss, I don't know when the third prince will come. Do you want to give him some support?" Lu Chan asked appropriately.

The joy on Li Yuzhu's face disappeared long before she was on the road.

She lifted the hijab to herself, stood up and looked around the room. Her eyes glanced at the happy words on the window, and she felt panicked in her heart.

Seeing that the lady had lifted her hijab, Lu Chan said hurriedly: "Miss, why did you lift your hijab yourself? This is so unlucky."

"Is there anything unlucky?" Li Yuzhu raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes did not smile.

She sat down at the table. The wine on the table was Hexin wine.

"I finally understood today that without Duke Liu's mansion, I am nothing."

Lu Chan's eyes heated up, "Miss..."

"You don't need to say nice things to comfort me." Li Yuzhu interrupted her next words and said with a wry smile: "I know that I couldn't see clearly before."

Now that she's married, it's time to wake up.

She is not willing to give in. She is really not willing to give in. She worked so hard to maintain a good reputation, but it was all ruined at the last moment! !

"My slave will always stay with the young lady." Lu Chan said firmly.

Li Yuzhu's cold heart was filled with warmth. Before she could speak, a high-pitched voice came from outside, "The third prince is returning home!"

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At this time, Liu Guogong's mansion.

Mrs. Li looked at her son who was pale and angry on the bed, her eyes were red.

"Mommy, will Sheng'er be okay?" she asked with a trembling voice.

What else could the mama say? She could only comfort the fragile madam in a low voice, "Madam, don't worry, lucky people have their own destiny, and the third young master will be fine."

Sun Yuanzheng just pretended that he didn't hear anything and concentrated on treating Liu Sheng's leg.

This young man really loves to die.

Why go wandering in the mountains when you have nothing to do? It’s really...

If he hadn't owed Liu Guogong a favor, he wouldn't have come here at all.

The old doctor with gray hair and kind eyes kept complaining in his heart, but his hand movements were professional and neat.

Pull out the stones and wood chips from the wound and disinfect it with wine.

The person on the bed suddenly woke up from the pain.

When he opened his eyes and saw an old face, Liu Sheng frowned.

There was severe pain in his legs, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't even say a word of pain.

Sun Yuanzheng glanced at him, "Shout out if it hurts, don't hold it in."

Liu Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just do it, don't talk nonsense."

These words made the old doctor really unhappy. He pressed his hand hard, which made Liu Sheng's expression instantly distorted.

The old man makes no distinction between public and private affairs!

Cursing secretly in his heart, he looked at the boy and endured the pain and asked, "Where's that fox?"

"It's not lost. It's in the cage. Don't worry, sir." the boy said hurriedly.

Liu Sheng was sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "I want you to take good care of me."

That fox is smart and cute, Qingci will definitely like it.

"Don't worry, sir."

Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Qingci sneezed.

A beautiful woman is also beautiful when she sneezes. The tip of her jade-like nose is dyed with a touch of red, which makes her very beautiful.

"Miss, are you okay? Why did you sneeze suddenly? Did you catch a cold last night?" Maid Aqiao looked worried.

"It's okay. I'm afraid someone is talking about me. I wonder if it's sister Nian'er." Jiang Qingci said softly.

It is more likely that someone in Duke Liu's palace is thinking about the young lady, Aqiao thought to himself.

The little girl was confused as to whether she should tell the young lady about Mr. Liu San's injury.

Aqiao is a careless person, and what is on his mind is shown directly on his face.

Jiang Qingci could tell at a glance and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Aqiao never concealed anything from his master and told the truth, "Miss, I heard that Young Master Liu was injured. He seems to be very serious."

Jiang Qingci's fingertips trembled slightly, worry flashed in her eyes, "He...how did he get injured?"

Seeing the concern on the young lady's face, Aqiao secretly cursed himself for not managing his emotions properly, and said tangledly: "I heard that Mr. Liu took people to the mountains, and met a wild beast on the way, and then..."

Jiang Qingci fell silent, lowered her head, wondering what she was thinking.

Thinking about Liu Sheng's humble flattery these days, she felt indescribably complicated.

He has really changed a lot, but...it's hard to recover after overturning the water.

Aqiao: "Miss, will you forgive Young Master Liu?"

In fact, Mr. Liu is not bad, he is handsome, knowledgeable, and the backyard is clean. Except for some mental problems regarding Li Yuzhu, he is really a good man.

Now that he is alienated from Li Yuzhu and is considerate to the young lady, her impression of Young Master Liu has improved a lot.

Jiang Qingci didn't know what the maid was thinking. She was silent for a moment and then said, "I didn't blame him."

I never complained before, just a little sad and unwilling.

After breaking off the engagement and becoming strangers, there will be no complaints.

The man's focused and hot eyes flashed through her mind. Her eyelashes trembled slightly and her heart was slightly confused.

Aqiao's face was full of doubts. Seeing that the lady didn't want to say more, he closed his mouth.

After a long time, after her mood calmed down, Jiang Qingci suddenly said: "What do you think we go to find sister Nian'er?"

Aqiao's scalp tightened, "Miss, you have only just returned to Zhongdu. The master and his wife will definitely be reluctant to let you go out again.

Besides, didn't Miss Shen say that she was very busy? I'm afraid she wouldn't have time to say hello to you if you were there. "

Jiang Qingci frowned lightly, and even when she argued hard, she gave people a gentle and gentle feeling, "I don't need to greet my sister Nian'er, maybe I can still help her."

Aqiao: "..."

Suddenly, she had an idea and said: "Miss, didn't Miss Shen give you eleven-color roses? They should be blooming, why don't we go and take a look?"

Jiang Qingci's eyes were slightly bright, and there was a faint smile on her brows, as elegant as pear blossoms in full bloom, "Okay, let's go and have a look."

Jiang's mansion is very big, and as the eldest daughter, Jiang Qingci's yard is also very big.

The eleven-color roses are carefully looked after by the gardener in the yard.

As soon as they passed by, Aqiao said: "Miss, come here to see the eleven-color roses. Are the flowers blooming?"

When the gardener saw that the young lady had made a special trip to see the flower, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "It has bloomed. Young lady, please come with me."

Introduce people into the greenhouse.

Needless to say, Jiang Qingci was distracted by the most stunning and dazzling pot of flowers.

The gardener introduced next to him, "This flower has just bloomed. It will be more beautiful in a few days when the buds fully bloom."

Aqiao exclaimed, his tone full of amazement.

“One, two, three…eleven!

Miss, there are really eleven colors! This flower is so beautiful. I didn’t expect that Miss Shen could cultivate such a magical flower at such a young age. It’s really amazing. Is this a master among the people? "

Jiang Qingci was also surprised, and said with extremely soft eyes: "Sister Nian'er is indeed amazing."

Suddenly he remembered that Qin'er seemed to be very interested in this flower, and said: "The flowers are well planted, thank you! Let me move this flower to the main hall and let everyone see it later."

Aqiao: "Yes."

After a few more glances, Jiang Qingci picked up the hem of her skirt and left.