The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"Yes, two days later..."

Hearing the unhappiness in Hua Weiwei's tone, Lu Yitong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly explained with a smile, "Master Hua, I don't agree with this time either, but didn't you scare the Xiao family last time when you attended Xiao Qinyu's funeral?

The Xiao family is worried that you will intervene again during the funeral, so they want to take advantage of Master Hua’s funeral in two days, while you will not be able to take care of that, to quickly bury those two people…”

"Humph, sneaky, the Xiao family is still so insidious..." Hua Weiwei sneered with some disdain, feeling unhappy. He raised his head and drank another glass, he looked at Lu Yitong coldly, "Lu Yitong, you want to go to Xiao Qinyu's funeral, you can.

But I hope you can think clearly, is your so-called reputation more important, or is the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Hua family more important..."

"This……"

After hesitating for only a moment, Lu Yitong quickly smiled and looked at Jun Yiyan, and said firmly: "What reputation? No matter how important reputation is, it is not as important as the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Hua family.

If I can gain your appreciation, Your Highness, I will not hesitate even if I am cursed by the whole world!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Lu Yitong so determined, Jun Yiyan laughed out loud.

After laughing, he stood up with the wine pot, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lu Yitong. He helped Lu Yitong up from the ground and said with emotion, "Lord Lu is indeed a man who can do great things. I was right about you."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Lu Yitong suddenly felt a sense of heroism.

He bowed and took the wine glass handed to him by Jun Yiyan. He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then he sat down at Jun Yiyan's gesture.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank for a while. As the night deepened, Lu Yitong put down his glass and stood up to say goodbye. He bowed and whispered to Jun Yiyan: "Your Highness, I have another humble request. Please..."

"explain."

"It's like this..." Lu Yitong apologized carefully, smiled and bowed to Jun Yiyan and Hua Weiwei respectively, then asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, Master Hua, when I go to the Hua family to pay my respects the day after tomorrow, can you arrange a low-key position for me?"

"What?" Hua Weiwei drank another glass of wine and sneered drunkenly, "Are you still reluctant to sacrifice your reputation? Are you afraid that people will know that you came to the Hua family to mourn my uncle?"

"of course not."

Lu Yitong bowed his head and quickly denied, "It is my blessing to be able to offer condolences to Master Hua. Others can't even ask for it. Why would I be afraid of others knowing?

Mainly my wife...

My wife has a bad temper and she just gave birth. I’m afraid she’ll get angry with me again after she finds out about this…”

"Oh, I didn't expect that Lord Lu is still a henpecked husband..." Jun Yiyan teased with ambiguous meanings. After looking at Hua Weiwei with a smile, he nodded, "Okay, don't worry, come early the day after tomorrow, I will definitely arrange a good, low-key position for you..."

Two days later, Xiao family.

The guards were dressed in mourning, guarding two coffins and waiting at the entrance of the general's mansion. They waited from the time the sun rose to the time the sun set, but they never saw Lu Yitong coming to the funeral...

At the same time, in Suifeng Garden, in front of the bronze mirror.

Tian Shuangshuang smiled as she handed the makeup powder to Ruan Yunluo, watching the fun and humming, "Madam, I think Lu Yitong has made up his mind not to show his face and is determined to be a coward..."

"Choose between the Hua family and the Xiao family. I can imagine what he will choose."

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Ruan Yunluo took the makeup powder with a smile.

Looking in the mirror, she deliberately made her face look haggard, then put down her makeup and looked at Nanny Wan, "How is it? Have you sent anyone to the Dali Temple to look for her?"

"Just sent out."

Nanny Wan smiled and nodded.

After helping Ruan Yunluo straighten her mourning clothes, she added in a low voice, "Madam, don't worry. I have already told you to make a big fuss about this matter. I will make sure that the news of Lu Yitong's disappearance today will spread to every corner of the Dali Temple.

After today, Lu Yitong's despicable behavior of ignoring the Yue family's funeral and going to the Hua family's funeral will spread throughout the capital..."

"Ah."

Ruan Yunluo nodded with satisfaction.

She also told Nanny Wan not to forget to give some more rewards to the guards waiting outside the door. She stood up and hurried to Haitang Pavilion...

Inside Begonia Pavilion.

Xiao Qintang was still completely unaware of all this.

Thinking that her own mother and brother were being buried, she leaned against the bed absentmindedly, staring blankly at the little guy in Baoyue's arms, who was shaking a small rattle to tease her...

It was not until Baoyue stood up and saluted with the child in her arms that she was surprised that Ruan Yunluo had come into her room.

"Sister-in-law?"

Looking up at Ruan Yunluo coming in, Xiao Qintang leaned on the bed in surprise, "Sister-in-law, didn't you go with Lu Yitong to attend the funeral of my mother and my second brother? How come you're back so soon?"

She stretched her neck to look behind Ruan Yunluo again, her face full of confusion, "Eh? Where's Lu Yitong? Didn't he come back with you?"

"he……"

Ruan Yunluo looked tired and glanced at Xiao Qintang hesitantly, wanting to say something.

Slowly walking to her bedside, in her anxious eyes, Ruan Yunluo sighed and finally asked: "Qintang, do you know where Lu Yitong is now?"

"what?"

Xiao Qintang didn't understand.

She was stunned for a moment, frowned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by this? Shouldn't Lu Yitong be buried with you today?"

"That's how it should be, but..."

"but what?"

"but……"

Ruan Yunluo sighed.

She raised her chin, signaling Baoyue to take the child away first. Then she sat by the bed and comforted Xiao Qintang with a worried look on her face, "Qintang, don't be anxious when you hear what I'm going to say to you next. There may be some misunderstandings, so don't let your imagination run wild..."

"What's going on? Tell me now!"

Xiao Qintang clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, feeling extremely anxious and worried...

At this time, she heard Ruan Yunluo suddenly speak, "Qintang, Lu Yitong...he didn't come to the Xiao family today and didn't attend the funeral of your mother and your brother..."