Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

707 Mr. Lu

Zhou Zhi nodded.

Su Xiaolu waved at Su Xiaoling and Zhou Heng and left with Zhou Zhi.

Su Xiaoling was deep in thought as she watched the two of them walk side by side.

Zhou Heng reached out and held Su Xiaoling’s hand. He asked gently, “Xiaoling, when did you know?”

“I could tell when we met a long time ago. Xiaolu was still young back then.”

Su Xiaoling had long seen through it. Now that she looked back, Zhou Zhi was very good. In the past two years, there had been no messy women around him.

“Ah Zhi likes Xiaolu very much. As an elder brother, I hope that he can get what he wants, but as Xiaolu’s third brother, I also hope that Xiaolu can get what she wants.”

Zhou Heng sighed. On one side was his brother, and on the other was the sister of his beloved. He and Su Xiaolu had been siblings for several years. He hoped that his brother, Zhou Zhi, would get what he wanted, but he also hoped that Su Xiaolu would get what she wanted.

This was contradictory, and there was no definite answer.

“As long as he doesn’t force her. If he forces Xiaolu, Me, my brothers, and Father and Mother won’t agree. Brother Heng, do you understand?”

Su Xiaoling looked at Zhou Heng and said seriously.

Su Xiaolu had her family and her Master behind her. They would protect her if anyone tried to force her, even Zhou Zhi.

If that happened, Zhou Heng and Zhou Zhi would probably fall out.

Zhou Heng looked at the emotions in Su Xiaoling’s eyes and smiled slightly. He nodded and said, “I know. Don’t worry, Ah Zhi wouldn’t do that. If that day really comes, I’ll stand by your side.”

He hoped that that day would never come. Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

However, he would not stand with Zhou Zhi. This was an indisputable fact.

He loved Su Xiaoling more and cherished his kinship with Su Chong, Su Hua, and the Su family. Therefore, if that day came, it would also be the day the brothers fell out.

He believed that Zhou Zhi would not do that because he did not even care about the throne.

Su Xiaoling leaned against Zhou Heng. The couple tacitly stopped talking about this heavy topic.

…

Su Xiaolu and Zhou Zhi left the palace together.

Seeing Jin Liu and Jin Qi, Su Xiaolu waved and greeted them.

Jin Liu and Jin Qi also nodded and smiled in response.

Zhou Zhi sent Su Xiaolu back. Su Xiaolu was dozing off in the carriage. When they arrived, Zhou Zhi nudged her. “Xiaolu, you’re home.”

Su Xiaolu thanked him with a smile, got out of the carriage, said goodbye, and went home.

Zhou Zhi smiled and instructed Jin Qi and Jin Liu to return.

Zhou Zhi returned to his residence and Jin Er reported.

“Master, the Li Dynasty envoy will enter the capital the day after tomorrow, but Princess Sindili has already entered the capital in advance and is staying in the capital with only one maidservant.”

The envoy of the Li Dynasty had yet to arrive, but the princess had already entered the capital.

“Give her some information.”

Zhou Zhi said calmly. Sindili was someone he had chosen. Since she was already here, he naturally had to give her the news he had prepared and let her make a wise choice.

“Yes.”

Jin Er accepted the order and left.

Zhou Zhi sat down at the table and casually picked a book to read.

He read a few pages and seemed to have thought of something. He instructed, “Get Lu Wensheng to see me.”

Jin Si sighed and went down to invite Lu Wensheng.

Lu Wensheng was originally a scholar, but now that he didn’t shave or comb his hair, and his clothes hadn’t been changed for a few days, he looked dirty and downtrodden. When he saw Jin Si, he immediately wailed, “If you want to kill me, hurry up and do it. I really can’t live anymore. Even the 18 levels of hell aren’t as torturous as you. I can’t do anything. Even a donkey man can’t be ordered around like this.”

Usually, when these people came to look for him, nothing good would come of it.

The thing that Lu Wensheng regretted the most in his life was writing those strange books.

The location of his ancestral grave was definitely not right. Otherwise, this wouldn’t have happened. If there was still a chance, he would definitely go back and move the grave!

Jin Si waited silently for Lu Wensheng to finish venting, then said calmly, “Mr. Lu, Master invites you over.”

Lu Wensheng frowned. He walked around Jin Si a few times and looked at him again and again.

Jin Si stood still like a wooden stake with a cold expression.

Lu Wensheng touched his chin and said, “Jin Si, tell me the truth. Is your master going to kill me?”

Jin Si shook his head. “No, Master asked you to go over.”

Lu Wensheng sighed and said, “Forget it, what will come will definitely come in the end. I can’t hide from it. Then I, Lu Wensheng, will go and see the Wisdom King.”

Lu Wensheng looked like he was facing death calmly. Jin Si couldn’t help but twitch his lips. This person was really creative.

It was as if he was going to meet his death.

Jin Si led the way in front while Lu Wensheng followed behind.

However, after leaving and walking for a while, he couldn’t help but say, “Jin Si, wait. Why don’t I go back and freshen up? I can’t see him in this state.”

Jin Si pulled him back. “Mr. Lu, Master doesn’t care about such things.”

Lu Wensheng took a deep breath. “Jin Si, why don’t you go and ask what’s going on? Can you pass the message?”

“No, Master wants to see you. Mr. Lu, let’s leave quickly.”

Jin Si pulled Lu Wensheng and continued walking.

Lu Wensheng was stunned. He howled, “I know I didn’t write well. Please give me another chance, Your Highness.”

He wanted to live a few more years.

“I promise that I’ll write whatever His Highness asks me to write this time. I definitely won’t write about any other man.”

Lu Wensheng was extremely regretful. Although he said that he could do it, he was really afraid of death.

Jin Si was a little speechless when he heard Lu Wensheng’s wild imagination. He had followed Zhou Zhi for many years. Although he did not completely understand him, he still had a rough understanding of him. He could still distinguish between if he was going to kill him or if he just wanted to see him.

But Lu Wensheng was thinking too much. He wouldn’t listen no matter what.

Jin Si didn’t explain anymore. He pressed an acupuncture point to freeze him and carried him away!

“…”

Lu Wensheng felt the world spin. His blood immediately flowed backward, and his face turned red.

He said with difficulty, “Jin Si, put me down. I promise I won’t talk anymore. I’ll walk properly.”

In the last moments before his death, he still wanted some dignity and face.

Jin Si pursed his lips and said, “Forget it. This way, it’ll be less troublesome. Mr. Lu, it’s best if you don’t talk too much. The more you talk, the more uncomfortable it will be. Don’t vomit and choke yourself.”

Lu Wensheng imagined that scene and immediately felt uncomfortable. He stopped talking and struggling.

When they arrived at the main room, Lu Wensheng was put down. Jin Si unlocked his acupuncture points and respectfully made an inviting gesture. “Please, Mr. Lu.”

Lu Wensheng looked at the man reading a book not far away and was frightened. It was just as he had written in his book. The Immortal Supremacy was stunningly beautiful and dignified without being angry. His temperament was natural. He had written it with Zhou Zhi in mind, but after writing for so long, his heart and liver trembled when he looked at Zhou Zhi. The character in the book was alive. He actually felt a little proud. He had written it. Ahhh.

“Immortal—no, Your Highness, greetings, Wisdom King.” Lu Wensheng subconsciously blurted out. Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately stopped and cupped his hands in greeting.

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