MTL - Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual-Chapter 265 Lu Family (1 more)

  Chapter 265 The Lu family (one update)

  Song Qingcheng followed Lu Lan to the Lu Mansion as he wished.

The butler of the Lu family personally took the reins from Lu Lan, and after Lu Lan glanced at him, he reached out to take the rope from Du Jiu, smiling all over his face: "Your Highness, please come in, the master has been waiting for His Highness in the mansion for a long time. .”

   "Really? That's really embarrassing for him." Lu Lan responded casually, as if he didn't take what the housekeeper said seriously, and turned to him: "Please, Mr. Song."

  He smiled, raised his foot and passed Du Jiu, and entered the mansion side by side with Lu Lan.

  He asked: "Uncle Lu is waiting for His Highness, won't Your Highness go and have a look first?"

  Lu Lan didn't shy away from him, and said frankly: "Just listen to it as a joke, it's not a good thing to wait for me, so don't worry about it."

  Song Qingcheng nodded, but she became more determined in her heart. The relationship between Lu Lan and the Lu family is not good. Although it is not necessarily an enemy, it is definitely not close to them.

  At this moment, a little girl in a short jacket suddenly appeared from the corner of the corridor, bumped into Lu Lan's leg, and fell to the ground.

  The little girl is only in her early six or seven years old, she is a bit chubby, she is white and tender, Yuxue is cute, she should be a lady from a room in Lu's mansion.

  Song Qingcheng bent down and wanted to hug and coax such a child. If such a child suddenly fell like this, he would cry, and Lu Lan didn't look like someone who could coax children. He didn't want Lu Lan to make things difficult.

Unexpectedly, before she bent down and touched the little girl, she got up on the ground by herself, patted the ashes behind her, the tears that were thrown out were hanging on her eyelashes, her tender white nose was slightly red, and she looked at her. He looked like he was about to cry in the next moment, but it was very strong not to cry.

She looked up at Lu Lan, recognized who she was, bent down to salute her in a dignified manner, and apologized in a milky voice: "Ru Qi offended His Highness, it was not intentional, Your Highness please forgive Ru Qi. "

   Song Qingcheng's outstretched hand was still halfway, but he withdrew it in astonishment, and couldn't help looking at the little girl.

   Lu Lan glanced at her and said, "Nothing, what are you going to do in such a hurry?"

  The little girl's eyelashes trembled when she heard the words, and now she was about to cry: "Ru Qi got up late today for her lunch break, so she won't be able to make it to evening class."

  Lu Lan seemed to hear some funny words, sneered, looked down at the little girl, and said, "I'll send you there, the elder will not punish you."

  The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, before the tears dried, she smiled and looked up at Lu Lan: "Thank you, Your Highness, Ruqi." It's cute and pitiful.

  But Song Qingcheng saw some sourness.

   Lu Lan recruited a servant to send the little girl to evening class, and looked away.

  Song Qingcheng asked softly: "Is she the next candidate for the spiritual girl?"

"Yes."

  Song Qingcheng felt very sore in his heart, and asked, "Did your Highness come here like this when he was young?"

  Lu Lan raised his eyes to look at him, and said, "Me?" After she finished speaking, she thought it was funny again, and raised her eyebrows: "Young Master Song, don't you know that I was not a spiritual woman?"

  Song Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling suddenly relieved.

  He shook his head and replied: "I didn't think of it for a while, but His Highness laughed when I asked such a question."

  He looked at the little girl who was taken away by his subordinates, and sighed: "It seems that it is not as easy for a spiritual girl to urinate like this since childhood."

   Fortunately, Lu Lan did not grow up so hard.

   After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the sight on his side was different, and it was Lu Lan's strange sight that he turned around. "What's so hard about it?" she asked.

   Song Qingcheng suddenly felt that he guessed something wrong.

   But he didn't have more chances to find out.

  The Lu family's status is aloof, and their behavior is also very mysterious. No one knew how the candidates for the spiritual girls were selected and trained. They only knew that each batch of children who could become spiritual girls would be determined after birth, and the roster would be handed over to the emperor.

   Over the years, the spiritual girl has changed countless generations, and the only one who was not determined among the candidates was Lu Lan's accident.

   But why this accident happened, no one except the Lu family knows.

  Because it is said that only the Lu family can know whether the spiritual power of the spiritual girl is strong, and only the Lu family can choose the spiritual girl.

  Even the royal family can only get a roster written by the Lu family, and the others cannot intervene.

  Why was Lu Lan able to surpass those candidates who had been raised since childhood to become the final spiritual girl?

  The answer couldn't be more obvious, but he had to think about the most unlikely one.

  Lu Lan just said this sentence casually, turned around and continued walking, not knowing how heartbreaking this sentence was for Song Qingcheng.

  Song Qingcheng was a little distracted, and he couldn't even get distracted when Lu Lan discussed with him the expedition to southern Xinjiang.

   Later, Lu Lan wanted to send him off, but he refused, so Lu Lan found a servant to take him out.

On the way, he said to the servant: "Your Highness the Spiritual Girl used to be very diligent in the Lu Mansion, right? Your Highness and I happened to bump into a candidate for the next Spiritual Girl on the way here, and we were in a hurry to focus on our homework. Can Your Highness surpass that?" The previous candidates must have put in a lot of hard work."

He has observed this boy, he is twenty-seven or eight years old, he is calm and proficient, and his relationship with the housekeeper is also very familiar. In all likelihood, he is a child of the family. Even if he is not, he must have been in the Lu family for no less than ten years. It is not difficult to know Lu Lan's past.

  The servant replied respectfully: "My lord, I don't know anything about the past of Her Highness Lingnv."

  Song Qingcheng frowned and said, "Have you been in this mansion for a long time? How come you don't even know whether she is diligent or not?"

  The servant is still respectful: "Please don't embarrass the villain, the villain really doesn't know."

   "That's all." Song Qingcheng frowned, he didn't expect it to be so difficult for a random servant.

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  When he returned to the Song Mansion, the servant ran out and told him that Wang Zhiheng had been waiting for him in the mansion for a long time.

   Presumably they came to ask him about his request to accompany him on the expedition.

  Song Qingcheng frowned, and when she saw Wang Zhiheng, she said: "You don't need to ask about the expedition, there is no turning back."

Wang Zhiheng clicked his tongue: "If you don't turn around, you won't turn around. Why are you so fierce? Will I stop you? I'm worried that you, a monster, won't be able to defeat those southern Xinjiang barbarians? Why are you so hot-tempered recently? "

  He is not stupid, after thinking for a while, he moved to Song Qingcheng's side and whispered: "What's the matter? Just came back from that Highness?"

Seeing that Song Qingcheng's complexion showed signs, he immediately smiled and said: "I said why I couldn't find your figure after the ceremony. It turned out that I couldn't wait to run to meet that highness just after I asked to follow the expedition. What's the matter? I'm so depressed, so I'm in a bad mood it is good?"

   "No." Song Qingcheng frowned.

  He glanced at Wang Zhiheng, and suddenly asked: "Have you been to Lu's house before?"

   "I have been there, what's the matter?" Wang Zhiheng said, recalling the experience of going to Lu's house before, shrugged and said: "I went there with my father a few times before, and the memory is really not good."

  Song Qingcheng raised his eyes and asked him, "What's the matter?"

  (end of this chapter)