Chapter 47 People from the Palace

Release time: 2025-04-05 11:16:21
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When Chen Mei’e and Lu Shuyang came to Lu Wanru’s yard, they saw her rolling around on the ground with her face covering her face.

The maids stood by in panic, but no one came forward to help, which made Chen Mei’e so angry that she scolded them, “What are you doing? I didn’t see your lady hurting so much. Why don’t you go and help people up?”

The maids responded, but no one came forward sincerely, and there was not even a close approach.

Chen Mei’e shouted in anger: “Butler, sell them all, no one left.”

But that’s the case, the maids still didn’t move at all. Chen Mei’e was so angry that she could only rush forward to save her daughter.

“Wanru, don’t be afraid, mother is here.”

As soon as she finished speaking, a heavy punch hit her heart like a storm. She had no time to react, and felt that her eyes were instantly covered by darkness, and her body leaned back uncontrollably.

“Mother!”

Lu Shuyang was anxious and shouted, and stepped forward to support Chen Mei’e.

I was about to scold me, but when I looked up, I was shocked to see that Lu Wanru had already slapped her face into a bloody and terrible sight.

He couldn’t help but take a breath, “Wanru, why did your face become like this?”

Lu Wanru continued to scratch, screaming while scratching: “Brother, save me! I can’t control myself, my face is itchy, itchy.”

“Doctor, where is the doctor?”

But responding to his silence all over the yard, he couldn’t bear to shout at the maids: “You are still servants of the Lu family now, and I still have the right to deal with you. I can sell you into brothels and let you suffer in that fireworks place, and you can also send you to the border so that you can’t survive or die in that barbaric place.”

This sentence really threatened them. The maids looked at each other and finally showed fear on their faces. They fetched water, making people so popular, and became busy in an instant.

Lu Shuyang looked at his unconscious mother and screaming sister, feeling helpless, and could only helplessly support his mother to the chair to rest first.

The doctor is here, and Lu Zhengping is here too.

He looked at the messy frown in the yard, his eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold voice: “What are you making trouble again?”

“Dad, Wanru’s face.”

Lu Zhengping walked forward, passed the doctor and maid, and saw the bloody, unscathed face. He couldn’t help but take a step back.

“What’s going on?”

“Master, the second lady became like that after using this bottle of ointment.”

Lu Zhengping took the ointment, but he couldn’t see anything, so he could only hand the ointment to the doctor, “Look at what’s inside?”

The doctor smeared the ointment and said in surprise: “The person who made this ointment was very vicious. The ointment itself was a moisturizing thing. It can make the skin more delicate when used on intact skin. However, if there are scars or unhealed wounds on the face, it will aggravate the wound and feel itchy on the face. Even if it is cleaned, it is useless. You can only use perseverance to prevent scratching. Otherwise, even if the skin is so tiring that it is blooming and penetrates deep into the bone marrow, the itch still exists.”

Lu Zhengping understood that Lu Wanru was hit by someone else’s trip. He asked coldly: “Where did this bottle of ointment come from?”

The maids replied tremblingly: “It was given by the second young master, and it was said that it was made by Master Lanting in Xiangguo Temple.”

“Master Randeng is a monk from Xiangguo Temple, how could he do this vicious thing?” Lu Zhengping’s eyes were even more chilling, “I’m afraid it was Yang Bu’s move.”