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    The sober Yuebai Bijia was covered with a mink cloak to block the cold wind outside.

    She is slender and graceful, her skin is whiter than ice and snow, and her head is full of blue silk that is comparable to a crow's feather. There was nothing on the white jade-like earlobes, and the sandalwood lips were slightly pursed, light pink.

    There was some unspeakable change in the eyes of Danfeng, who only slowly raised his head and looked towards the high mountain gate.

    When the mountain wind blows, her back is straight, and she doesn't move, which is a bit out of the ordinary.

    There are only a few pieces of clothes, and they fly gently.

    Such a posture...

    Gu Juefei looked at it, and suddenly frowned, feeling a little strange and unfamiliar.

    Chapter 2 Lu Jinxi

    The Jokhang Temple is an old temple from the previous dynasty. A mountain gate is tall and large, and the gray-white stone is engraved with mottled traces of the years. Very close to the ground, there are faint moss marks.

    Lu Jinxi just looked at it like this, a little dazed.

    The monks in the temple had received the news early, and they were all waiting in front of the mountain gate at this moment.

    Seeing her come out, they bowed their heads very politely, bowed and let people in: "The sacrifices are ready, Madam, please come in."

    "It's work."

    After a moment's recovery, Lu Jinxi took back his eyes, turned to look at them, and looked at them for a while before he came to his senses, smiled slightly, and thanked him.

    After all, she is still not used to her current status.

    When he woke up, he changed from a poor man who only failed to start a business to a widow in the general's mansion who almost died of illness on the couch.

    Destiny is really not "thin" to her, from a fire pit to a frying pan.

    Fortunately, God didn't plan to really kill her.

    During this period of time, Lu Jinxi pricked up his ears and made full use of the opportunity to learn about the general's mansion.

    She carefully analyzed the original body's situation, and designed various common-sense reactions for him after recovering from the illness.

    No one seemed to suspect anything, except for the servant girl, Bailu, who was always muttering, feeling that she seemed to be strong and accessible.

    In fact, where is the strong access?

    But it is reluctant to suffer.

    no way.

    Lu Jinxi started a business and was used to planning carefully, for fear of falling into a bad debt that could not make ends meet.

    Fighting with those bastards on the scene, she developed a cunning temper.

    Talking to people, talking to people, talking to ghosts, level 1 survival skills. After planting a few times and buying enough lessons, have never suffered a loss again.

    After wearing it, the nature is hard to change.

    To disguise the original gentleness and kindness of the Lu family, although it is not difficult for her, the current situation of the Lu family can be...

    She couldn't bear to play a little white rabbit anymore.

    Thinking of this, and thinking of the situation in the General's Mansion, Lu Jinxi sighed inwardly, secretly having a headache.

    However, on the face, she couldn't see anything strange, and with a slight bow, she was about to enter the temple gate.

    Unexpectedly, the front foot was raised, and before waiting for the ground, a panicked cry came from behind: "Husband, madam!"

    Lu Jinxi's eyelids jumped.

    She could tell that it was Pan Quan'er's voice, who was running around the house on weekdays and had quick legs and feet.

    Looking back, it was him.

    Pan Quan'er was wearing a straight blue silk dress. In the cold weather, she was sweating all over her face.

    When he came to a place about two feet away from Lu Jinxi, he didn't dare to go in any more. He knelt down with his legs bent, and knocked his head on the ground: "Madam, little, young master, he, huhu, again..."

    Yes, this time, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

    Knowing that it was definitely not good news, Lu Jinxi took a step back and stood still, and said slowly, "Get up, let's catch your breath, and then talk about it."

    It had only snowed, and although the land in front of the mountain gate had been cleaned up by the monks, it was still freezing.

    Pan Quan'er knew that this was a pity for their servants, so she called out to answer, thanked her unequivocally in her heart, and then got up from the ground.

    He gasped for a while before finally getting his voice back.

    "Mrs. Qiqi, this afternoon, when the young master went to study in the school, he beat up the second son of Luo next door, injuring his arm and bleeding red."

    "..."

    Silence all over the place.

    The servants who traveled with the General's Mansion were all so frightened that they took a deep breath!

    The second son of Luo Er next door, that is the second son of the prince of the British government!

    this……

    How can you beat someone so well?!

    Bleeding and red?!

    The egret standing beside Lu Jinxi was even more frightened, and his little face turned white in an instant.

    Along with everyone else, she subconsciously looked at Lu Jinxi.

    Unexpectedly, Lu Jinxi didn't move at all, with both hands in the cage, she was still calm.

    Xue Chi was the child of the original Lu family after her husband Xue Kuang died.

    Because he is the only direct son of the general, and lost his father at an early age, he is particularly doting in the house, so he develops a little overlord temperament that is not afraid of the sky and earth, and has heard that the plain temperament is rampant and domineering.

    She has been ill since she wore it.

    One is that he is afraid of being exposed in front of the child, and the other is that he is afraid of passing sickness to the child. Therefore, she has never seen any of Lu's children.

    When she heard Pan Quan'er talking about Xue Chi, she also said what happened to this little ancestor, but she didn't expect that it was him who did something to him.

    Xue Chi was not mentioned in the words, so he should be fine.

    Therefore, Lu Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief, and did not ask himself the cause and effect of his cheap son's beating, but only asked, "Second son Luo didn't hurt his head?"

    Pan Quan'er shook his head: "It shouldn't be, there is no injury on the head, just the body... that's a little bit... But I haven't asked the doctor to see it..."

    So, it's hard to say whether it was hurt or not.

    "Did the doctor invite you?"

    The previously raised brows finally wrinkled slightly, and Lu Jinxi asked a second sentence.

    "Uh?"

    Pan Quan'er was stunned, as if she didn't expect Lu Jinxi to ask this.

    He shook his head again: "As soon as something happened to the person, he was picked up by the British government and went outside to invite a doctor."

    "That means we didn't invite?"

    Lu Jinxi's long eyelashes drooped, casting a heavy shadow on the lower eyelid.

    Her voice is still the same tone as before, but it feels completely different.

    It sounds bland, but not tender.

    A gust of wind blew, and Pan Quan'er couldn't help shivering, and replied, "When the little one left, we hadn't invited him yet."

    The person in charge of the house is Lu Jinxi.

    If her aunt, the eldest princess in the second room, was here, this matter could be handled properly.

    It's just that the eldest princess entered the palace this morning to greet the empress dowager, and stayed in the palace for dinner, fearing that she would not be able to come back for a while.

    As for the rest of the house...

    Lu Jinxi snorted softly in his heart, it would be good if he didn't fall into the pit and cause chaos.

    The soft rabbit fur in the hand cage is warm and cozy.

    She glanced at the cold weather outside, but she still didn't take out her hand.

    After thinking for a while, Lu Jinxi opened his eyes, his face was gentle, but his voice was unquestionable.

    "You go back immediately. When you pass through the city gate, borrow a few people from Lord Liu, the Admiral of the Nine Gates. Go to the Huisheng Hall in the east of the city and invite the ghosts to go to the British government so that he can have a look at the child in his family. They said they had sent someone to the Jokhang Temple to inform me and I will be back soon."

    When Pan Quan'er heard this, she almost fell to her knees with frightened legs.

    Lord Liu, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, is the old general of the general, loyal, and very forthright. If you hear that Xue's house is borrowing people, let alone several, it will be a matter of not blinking to transfer a battalion!

    The unlucky old guy of Guishou Zhang...

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