The Fourth Lady

Chapter 243 The Good Play (Ⅱ)

Hearing Luo Yijue's words, Luo Yiqian felt embarrassed and said in a flirtatious tone, "Brother, what are

you talking about?"

Luo Yijue looked at her, still with a doting smile on his face, and said, "go and receive your guest, my

brother also has to receive the guests here."

Hearing Luo Yijue's words, Yiqian ran away with a smile.

However, Luo Yijue, Xuanyuan Yvzhen and other young men saw what was happening, but they could

pretend not to hear what Luo Yijue had just said.

"It's Mr. Luo. I am so impressed.''

As soon as Luo Yijue turned his head, he saw Xuanyuan Yvzhen and Xuanyuan Yvkai standing not far

away. He also smiled at Xuanyuan Yvzhen and greeted, "your Highnesses."

"You are welcome." Xuanyuan Yvzhen stared at him and said indifferently, "you really have a good

sister!"

"Ah!" Hearing Xuanyuan Yvzhen's words, Luo Yijue remembered the scene just now. However, when

he looked up, he found that Xuanyuan Yvzhen had no expression on his face. "Your Highness, you

have flattered me."

"Oh, you are right there. You are so smart and I believe that your sister is also beautiful and talented."

Xuanyuan Yvzhen still opened his mouth faintly. "Today is your sister's adult ceremony. I don't have any

present, so I ordered a play for you."

Luo Yijue looked at Xuanyuan Yvzhen's face and found that he couldn't see through the Fourth Prince.

As far as they were concerned, this Fourth Prince was the one who was the most capable to win the

throne, but he supported the Crown Prince to take the throne. If that was not the case, they would not

have tried their best to approach Second Prince and play up to him.

The Second Prince was so inferior to him, but he had no desire to get the throne, but they all knew that

the Crown Prince was on the verge of death.

In this way, they had no choice but to follow the Second Prince's orders to keep their safety.

"Thank you very much, your highness!" Luo Yijue looked at Xuanyuan Yvzhen and didn't react too

excitedly.

"Six brother, let's go. Jingxuan is there waiting for us yet." Xuanyuan Yvzhen didn't look at the

expressions on Luo Yijue's face, but turned around and left. At the same time, he asked Xuanyuan

Yvkai to leave with him.

"Fourth brother, did you really order a drama and send it to the Luo Mansion?" Xuanyuan Yvkai thought

of the expression on Xuanyuan Yvzhen's face just now and felt that there must be some trick in it.

"You will know it by then." Xuanyuan Yvzhen asked the man next to him in a low voice, "Call Jingxuan

here."

Xuanyuan Yvkai stared at Xuanyuan Yvzhen's face and nodded earnestly. To be honest, he didn't have

the ability to ask Xuanyuan Yvzhen to tell him the plan.

At this time, wanted to drink with Su Qingyv, but he didn't expect that Mu Zhimin would be with Su

Qingyv all the time. Looking at the woman next to Su Qingyv, Luo Yitong didn't know what to say. After

all, Junzhu was still a Junzhu.

"Brother Qingyyv, why are you with a woman all the time? Can't you drink with me?" Luo Yitong

sneered at Su Qingyv. "If you marry her one day, will you still stay in the battlefield?"

"What does it have to do with you?" asked Su Qingyv impatiently.

Hearing the impatience in Su Qingyv's voice, Luo Yitong had to leave reluctantly. Looking at the

disappearing Luo Yitong, Su Qingyv looked at Mu Zhimin beside him and comforted, "you don't have to

care about what other people think. If you marry me in the future, I will certainly protect you for a

lifetime."

With a big smile on her face, Mu Zhimin looked at Su Qingyv and said, "Zizhan, you don't have to do

that. After all, we are not married yet."

"Miner, it's only a matter of time. Father, mother and Qingyan tried to conceal it from me. But I can feel

what they want to do." Su Qingyv looked at Mu Zhimin with a doted smile.

After hearing what Su Qingyv said, Mu Zhimin said shyly, "it seems that we can't hide it from you. My

mother said that if you and I love each other, you can marry me at the new year's Eve banquet."

Hearing what Mu Zhimin said, Su Qingyv held her hands tightly and asked, "do you really mean it?"

Mu Zhimin looked at the cheerfulness on Su Qingyv's face and nodded with a smile, "that's right. Don't

dislike me as an orphan then."

"No, I won't. I promise I will take good care of you." After finishing his words, Su Qingyv couldn't help

but clench the hand of Mu Zhimin.

When Luo Yitong saw this scene, he was still thinking about how to destroy the relationship between

the two people because his task had not been successful at all. While thinking of this, he could only

spill something in the wine glass and then put it aside.

On the other hand, Fengqing, who had been protecting Su Qingyv secretly, quickly adjusted the wine

glasses of the two.

"Zizhan, let's go for Qingyan. We have nothing to do anyway." With a smile on her face, Mu Zhimin

said, "I think Qingyan is also looking for me."

"You just separated with Qingyan, right?" "I'm familiar with the apartment I rent. Let me show you

around," Su Qingyv said teasingly, looking at Mu Zhimin.

Mu Zhimin looked at Su Qingyv and nodded with a smile. Then she left the crowd with him. Before

leaving, Su Qingyv drank the wine at hand.

Su Qingyv smiled at him when he saw Su Qingyv take the shot and drank it up.

Su Qingyv, today is your death date. How can you be lucky to marry Junzhu? I promise that after you

die today, the whole Jiangjunfu will be in a total mess.

At the thought of this, Luo Yitong turned around and left with satisfaction. However, he didn't notice that

a mysterious smile was shown on the back of the figure.

At this time, Jiang Ruxue was covered with gauze, so she didn't know where she was now. She could

vaguely hear the sounds outside the window, and those sounds were something she was not familiar

with.

She didn't know who wanted to deal with her, but she knew that no one would save her, an illegal

daughter. After all, she was a slave who washed clothes in the Jiang Mansion. Or she was even inferior

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When those people were happy, they gave her a meal; when they were unhappy, they let it out on her.

She tried to escape, but no matter where she escaped, she would be captured, and would bring her

endless physical suffering.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes. Although she didn't know when she could leave the hell, it would

be good for her if she died here like this.

At least it was a relief for her.