Daily life of the mistress

Chapter 39 Wang Qiluo's Marriage Discussion

After figuring it out, Lu Lingjun stopped worrying about these things.

    Furthermore, even if Xing Dairong really did something, she would definitely not be able to marry into the family as the legal wife as she wished, and Cheng Yunshuo would regret it for the rest of his life.

    Because the person she chose was Luo Heng.

    Luo Heng's father was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, a fourth-rank official of the dynasty. How could the Luo family possibly marry a woman who came from a brothel as their principal wife?

    What's more, Xing Dairong is also with Cheng Yunshuo.

    Naroheng was clearly trying to trick her and deceive her, using the position of his wife to lure her into the secret method.

    She was so confused that she actually believed it.

    Even if she had a lot of ideas to really shake up the Luo family and successfully marry into the family, Luo Heng's nature was cruel and cunning...

    At this moment, Lu Lingjun felt that Xing Dairong had really played a good hand badly. He could not see his own identity clearly, nor could he see anyone around him clearly.

    Originally, relying on Cheng Yunshuo's exclusive favor, if she had been a little more considerate, she would have been able to thrive in the Marquis' Mansion in this life. However, what happened today has completely left her with no way out.

    "Ask Aunt Qiu to comfort the prince these few days."

    Lu Lingjun took a sip of tea.

    "yes."

    After his outburst of rage, Cheng Yunshuo became very depressed and fell seriously ill that night. During this time, Aunt Qiu took care of him day and night.

    Lu Lingjun went to visit Cheng Yunshuo the next day. Cheng Yunshuo, with a gloomy face, just asked her not to tell Qin and the old marquis about these things.

    Lu Lingjun agreed considerately.

    She asked everyone in the mansion not to talk about the matter, and took good care of Cheng Yunshuo, keeping the fact of Xing Dairong's escape secret.

    The next day was the day agreed upon with General Wang’s Mansion.

    Despite his busy schedule, Lu Lingjun put his affairs aside, asked someone to prepare gifts, and went to Wang Qiluo's house to keep the appointment.

    As soon as her carriage arrived at General Wang's Mansion, the main gate was wide open. Jiang, Wang Qiluo, and many other female relatives were waiting at the door to greet them solemnly.

    "Yun'er!" When Jiang saw Lu Lingyun getting off the car, she walked forward with excitement and held her hand tightly.

    "Aunt." Lu Lingjun smiled sweetly, with a hint of genuine intimacy between her brows.

    Jiang was 70% similar to Wang Qiluo, but she looked richer and gentler than Wang Qiluo. She grabbed Lu Lingyun and looked him up and down, "Let me see if you have lost weight!"

    "No, I think I've gained a lot of weight recently."

    Marrying into the Marquis's mansion, she eats well and uses good things. As for the matter of Xing Dairong, Lu Lingjun just treats it as a joke. With such a good life, she doesn't get fat.

    "Don't lie to me. You must tell your aunt how you are doing. This is the only thing your mother asked of you before she died. Don't let me be scolded by your mother in the future."