Seeing her like this, Mrs. Lu was also anxious. She hugged her and touched her forehead, and her hands were hot.

"Oh, Yao'er has a fever, her forehead is so burning, husband."

Lu Zhan patted his wife's hand and told her not to worry. He picked up Lu Qingyao and asked, "Yaoer tells Dad, where is it uncomfortable? Do you have a headache?"

Lu Qingyao took several deep breaths, barely suppressing the rolling internal force in her body, suppressing her voice and blushing in Lu Zhan's ear, "Dad, Yao'er wants to go to the toilet."

Lu Zhan and Mrs. Lu were stunned, staring at her angrily and amusedly. Mrs. Lu poked her forehead hard and scolded, "You kid, you scared your mother to death, why didn't you say it earlier?"

The three Lu Qingheng brothers looked at each other, not knowing what happened. In the blink of an eye, the expressions on Lu Zhan and Mrs. Lu turned from shade to sunny. Lu Qingyao also buried her head in Lu Zhan's arms and refused to come out. The three of them were relieved while speculating.

Zhu Jingyu saw that Lu Qingyao reacted abnormally after hearing Bai Hongling's own report, and looked suspiciously at Bai Hongling, who was confused with a look of confusion. It was not until a maid picked up Lu Qingyao and walked towards the inn ahead that he understood that the little girl was being held in urination.

He smiled and shook his head. He was still a child after all.

After Lu Qingyao was disturbed, everyone started to take it easy. Since we met, there was no need to avoid it. Lu Zhan invited Zhu Jingyu to accompany him. Zhu Jingyu was not polite and agreed happily. He walked between Lu Qingheng and Lu Zhan. Bai Hongling fell behind everyone, feeling dissatisfied.

Lu Qingyao lay on Zhiqi's shoulder, and the smile on her face disappeared. She knew that she should not be so impatient. It was already a matter of her previous life. When she disbanded Wuhua Palace, she should have let go of everything. If she had not been reborn, she would have been the dust of dust and earth, and would have long become a pile of bones under the Valley of Regret.

Zhiqi felt that the lady was obviously restless today, and she felt a little moved and restrained, not as casual as usual.

She asked Lu Qingyao, "Miss, aren't the lanterns good-looking? Or are you sleepy? If the lady wants to sleep, just lie on Zhiqi's shoulder and sleep for a while. Zhiqi can hold it."

Lu Qingyao smiled bitterly. She couldn't even think about sleeping tonight, so why would she be sleepy?

"No, I'm overeating and don't want to move."

"Haha, the lady is so willful every time she eats something delicious. She can't do this next time, it will hurt her spleen and stomach."

"Okay, let's go quickly, dad and the others have all gone away."

Zhiqi hugged her tightly after hearing this, and accelerated the speed under her feet.

Lu Zhan and his group just walked slowly to watch the lanterns and chatted. Most of the time, Lu Zhan and Zhu Jingyu were talking. Lu Qingheng occasionally echoed a few words, Lu Qingyun jumped around, and he had already rushed to the front. Mrs. Lu led Lu Qingbo and explained to him various lanterns in detail.

Bai Hongling walked behind them with her braids boredly. She finally sneaked out to find Zhu Jingyu while her father was not at home. She saw him, but she didn't say a few words.

If she hadn't known that Zhu Jingyu's identity was not simple, she wouldn't bother to pay attention to this cripple. She was also the eldest lady of the No. 1 villa in the world.

"Yao'er is back? Come to my mother." Mrs. Lu waved to Lu Qingyao, and put her down.

Lu Qingyao passed by Bai Hongling in a swaying manner. The wind blew, and the lanterns by the lake shook neatly. The lights flashed, and the lake surface was sparkling, which looked very beautiful.

"Ah snee." Bai Hongling's nose was itchy and a fragrance of flowers came. She took out a handkerchief and rubbed it. Lu Qingyao's mouth raised slightly, and she didn't look squint.

A beautiful singing sound came from a beautiful pleasure boat on the lake. The singing woman's voice was soft, like a jade bead compass, with a crisp tinging dong, and a pipa with one hand was melodious and tortuous, which was heart-wrenching.

A male voice in the boat followed him and chanted intermittently and speechlessly.

There seemed to be more than one person, and there was another man who laughed unruly, mixed with charming laughter.

Mrs. Lu covered Lu Qingyao's ears.

Zhu Jingyu had difficulty walking, and Lu Zhan walked very slowly. The two of them talked about the way they walked, from poetry, songs, military strategy, and battles, and fighting on the battlefield to killing enemies. Lu Zhan found that the second prince only showed the breeze and bright moon when talking about literary works he was good at. Once the topic turned to the family and governing the country and planning, he seemed submissive, restricted and hesitant.

Lu Zhan sighed that the former Young Master Qingfeng, the pride of heaven, ruined his life because of an "accident".

While talking and laughing, a loud "thump" sound suddenly came from the lake and someone fell into the water.

Immediately afterwards, three or four men in gorgeous clothes walked out of the boat warehouse. The leader was holding a wine pot, shaking, standing unstable, and holding a woman in disarray in one hand.

The leading man faced the lake, and could not see his expression clearly from too far away. He only saw that he seemed to stop his followers from jumping down to save people. He stood coldly and looked at the lake calm down little by little.

Mrs. Lu exclaimed first, and her hands holding the maid were trembling.

"Husband, it seems like a woman has fallen into the water. Go and save her."

Lu Qingheng also looked at Lu Zhan, but he didn't move.

Lu Zhan stared at the pleasure boat and suddenly said to Zhu Jingyu, "Is that your Highness?"

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