The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lu Anrong gave the found things to Lu Zhaoling because he had no money to buy a gift.

This was the only thing he could afford.

Even so, he was still reluctant to let go.

But since he had picked this thing up, he didn't dare to sell it casually, and it would be useless to keep it.

"Yes, this is a wedding gift for you and Prince Jin."

Lu Anrong lowered his head and said a little embarrassedly, "You also know what our family is like now. We really don't have anything good to give away. I hope you don't mind this."

Lu Zhaoling looked at the box carefully again, then looked at him.

Yin Changxing said in a low voice, "You won't accept this, right? Love Demon, such a powerful Love Demon."

They suddenly understood why Lu Anrong had such a marriage.

This thing is not a good thing to get.

He kept this thing with him all the time, and was contaminated by enough love evil, so his marriage line was also affected.

If Lu Anrong continues to carry this thing with him, he will get into more and more trouble in the future.

If he gives this thing away now, it would be like saving his own life.

Yin Changxing and others felt that it was fortunate that Lu Anrong gave this thing to Lu Zhaoling. If he gave it to someone else, it would be tantamount to harming others.

"Okay, I'll take it." Lu Zhaoling agreed directly.

Yin Changxing frowned slightly.

"You're about to get married, it's unlucky to accept something like this." After saying that, he glanced at Yin Yunting. "You go and take it."

Yin Yunting pointed at himself.

"That's you."

Yin Changxing looked at him with some disdain at this moment.

Yin Yunting had no choice but to walk over and take the things.

Seeing that Lu Zhaoling was willing to accept the gift, Lu Anrong felt a little hopeful. He asked Lu Zhaoling carefully, "Then, when you get married, can I go to Prince Jin's mansion to drink a glass of wedding wine?"

"No." Lu Zhaoling rejected him directly.

Lu Anrong's face suddenly turned red.

If I don't invite him, then I can still accept his gift?

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can take your leave." Lu Zhaoling said this again.

After Lu Anrong was asked to leave by Qingbao, he was still a little dazed standing at the door.

No, he was kicked out just like that?

After accepting his gift, you kicked him out?

"I still have something to say!"

Lu Anrong finally reacted at this time and turned around to knock on the door.

He took pictures for a long time before Ma Xiaoliu came over and opened the door.

"Does this Mr. Lu have anything else to say?"

"Brother Lu?" Lu Anrong was at a loss for words. In the past, he was at least a son of an official, so people would call him Young Master Lu. Later, at the very least, he would be called Young Master Lu.

Now Ma Xiaoliu, a small coachman, actually calls him Brother Lu?

He is not a waiter!

He is not driving the car!

Ma Xiaoliu just looked at him quietly, but his eyes clearly expressed one meaning: "Why else are you shouting?"

We are all common people, and there is no money at home. How can we still be a young master?

"Okay, I won't argue with you. I still have something to say to Sister Zhao Ling."

"You should call our young lady Miss Lu."

"Okay, Miss Lu." Lu Anrong took a deep breath.

"Just tell me, and I'll tell the lady."

"Ask her if she can release my uncle!" Lu Laosan had been locked up in jail for two or three days, and he knew everything after asking around for a long time.

And it was Old Lady Lu who let it slip. She said that that night Old Third Lu said that he wanted to go to Huai Garden again to keep an eye on Lu Zhaoling.

When he didn't return home for two days, Lu Anrong knew that he must have fallen into Lu Zhaoling's hands again.

They really don't see the reality at all.

Why do you always want to provoke Lu Zhaoling?

"About this matter," Ma Xiaoliu said with a smile, "I can tell you that he should be released in two days. However, I heard that he insulted Master Chen in prison, so Master Chen ordered him to be beaten with ten boards."

Ma Xiaoliu kindly reminded him, "It's hot now, and his butt will probably be a little rotten, and his clothes will stick to it, so it will be difficult for him to see people when he comes out. So you'd better send some clothes to the prison and pick him up."

"How do you know so clearly?" Lu Anrong was surprised.

"I'm quite familiar with several officials in the government office, and they told me." Ma Xiaoliu said very honestly, "So if you want Miss to plead for your uncle, there's no need. Our Miss won't agree, and your uncle doesn't need another two days."

We have to let Lu Laosan continue to stay in jail.

Lu Anrong looked at Ma Xiaoliu with complicated feelings.

He had always looked down on Ma Xiaoliu. Is this the old driver's son, the young driver? He is just a servant.

But he didn't expect that this servant was doing better than him and was even on good terms with the officials in the government office.

"Okay, you can go now." Ma Xiaoliu immediately closed the door without saying anything more to him.

The door slammed shut, and Lu Anrong remembered that he had something else to say.

But this time the door wouldn't open.

After Lu Anrong left, Lu Zhaoling moved closer to Yin Yunting.

"Master brother, open it and take a look."

"Stay away." Yin Changxing stretched out his hand and grabbed her collar. "You are about to get married. If you get involved in a love affair, and a male supporting role comes along who is deeply in love with you and looks at you with loving eyes every day, wouldn't that disgust the King of Jin?"

Lu Zhaoling looked at him speechlessly.

No, Master, where did you learn this kind of plot?

The memory of the previous Buddha has come out again?

"Father, why did you let me take it?" Yin Yunting asked his father.

This is really a bit too much.

In the previous life, the master always favored the eldest sister. In this life, they are still father and son, but he still favors the eldest sister.

"What do you say?"

Yin Changxing looked at him. "You were a bachelor for a thousand years before, and you finally got married in this life, but you couldn't even protect your wife's life. For someone like you, what are you afraid of?"

Yin Changxing: “…”

Rong Jingjing looked at the senior brother with a bit of sympathy.

It seems that the stabbing is more ruthless because of the father-son relationship.

Daddy.

It’s not Yin Yunting’s fault that he couldn’t save his wife’s life. It’s fate.

When he married his wife, he had not yet awakened. Now he could hardly remember what his wife looked like.

The wife that "Yin Yunting" married has little to do with him now.

Yin Yunting looked at the box.

This palm-sized wooden box is carved with flowers and birds on both sides, and looks quite delicate.

After opening it, there was dark green brocade inside, which was also embroidered with lifelike flowers and birds, which looked the same as the ones carved on the box.