I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 294: The Prince of Yan has ulterior motives, and the sisters turn against each other and fig

Hearing this, Ying Yu looked at Lu Jianjia in surprise, his face became much gloomier, and he asked tentatively:

"You're not here to look for him, are you?"

"Is he okay? Is the prince in trouble..." Lu Jianjia asked anxiously, stepping forward and grabbing Ying Yu's sleeve.

"How could that be? Don't talk nonsense. The prince just invited him to be a guest in his house and provided him with good food and drink."

Ying Yu glanced at Lu Jianjia, shook off Lu Jianjia's hand and asked,

"Do you think he is..."

Hearing this, Lu Jianjia quickly denied it, "No, no, we are innocent, absolutely, absolutely..."

However, halfway through, I couldn't continue.

There was a hint of surprise in Ying Yu's eyes. He looked around Lu Jianjia for a long while and said in surprise:

"Are you Lu Jianjia? How dare you lie!"

"I...I..." Lu Jianjia clenched her fists tightly, hesitating for a long time, but only uttered a few words "I".

"Well, the person was supposed to be released. It's just that the rumors were all about him pestering you, and you were dismissive. What? Are you moved?"

There was a hint of suspicion in Ying Yu's eyes, although she had never been interested in these rumors and gossip.

But Song Chi broke into the mansion that night, and she also found out about it afterwards.

"Rumors? What rumors? How...how could there be rumors..." Lu Jianjia's eyes flashed with panic, and she asked anxiously.

Seeing Lu Jianjia's expression, Ying Yu showed a hint of pride on his face, and said with his neck tilted up:

"Of course there will be no problem. I can hide it from my young master."

"You didn't see how arrogant he was that night, claiming that my young master had stolen his woman, but in the end he was easily dealt with by my young master."

Ying Yu exaggerated the story of Li Mu's heroic deeds that night.

Then, Lu Jianjia's hand, which was placed on the soft sword at her waist, dropped weakly, her eyes gradually became moist, and two lines of tears fell.

A tall figure who was not afraid of power or life and death for her gradually overlapped with Li Mu's face covered with black cloth.

"Why are you crying? What's so good about that straw bag?"

Ying Yu was feeling proud, but when he saw Lu Jianjia suddenly wiping her tears, he began to ask.

"How can you understand matters of the heart?" Thinking of her wonderful encounter with Li Mu, Lu Jianjia sighed and said infatuatedly.

Unexpectedly, Ying Yu frowned when he heard this. With two clangs, he dropped the sledgehammer in his hand, put his hands on his hips and said fiercely:

"Lu Chouzui, are you sick again? If you can't speak, don't open your mouth!"

"Why don't I understand? Why don't I understand? Young Master said that his favorite is Ying Yu. How could I not understand?"

Ying Yu put her hands on her waist, paced a few steps, and threatened angrily,

"Believe it or not, believe it or not, I have someone beat him at mealtimes, three different meals a day, and the young master will never blame me for a single word!"

Hearing this, Lu Jianjia stopped sobbing and glared at Ying Yu:

"That's two meals, who can afford one day... Bah! How dare you!"

Their eyes met, tensions were high, and the air around them seemed to have dropped to freezing point.

a long time.

But then they both burst out laughing at the same time.

"Xiaoyu, the prince really won't..." Lu Jianjia had a smile on her face, but there was still some worry in her eyes.

Ying Yu waved his hand and said impatiently:

"Don't worry, my master doesn't fancy you...right, that idiot...well, he's fine, my master will release him in a few days."

As he spoke, Ying Yu glanced at the wooden box that Lu Jianjia was carrying on her back and couldn't help but frowned.

Lu Jianjia showed some hesitation on her face. She touched the sword case behind her and muttered softly:

"Then why would he..."

"What did you say?"

"Sister Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu...can I meet him?" Lu Jianjia was stunned, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she said hurriedly.

"What do you think?" Ying Yu seemed too lazy to answer such a stupid question. He bent down to pick up the sledgehammer and said leisurely,

"I advise you not to do anything weird. My young master is very stingy."

Having said that, Ying Yu ignored Lu Jianjia and walked out of the mansion.

Seeing this, Lu Jianjia hurriedly caught up with Ying Yu, pleading in her tone:

"Sister Xiaoyu, you just said that the prince treats you best, can you..."

"cannot!"

"Xiaoyu, Sister Xiaoyu..."

"Are you Lu Jianjia? Are you possessed by some evil thing?" Ying Yu frowned, raised the sledgehammer and pointed at Lu Jianjia.

"Don't follow me! I need to do something for my master!"

"How can a dignified prince of the King of Yan kidnap a good family! Sister Xiaoyu, how can you be an accomplice to the evil?"

"Get out of the way! I was just joking before. My master just asked me to deliver a letter."

"Is that so... Sister Xiaoyu, do you still remember when you and Ling'er were in the capital, the three of us..."

"..."

Then, Ying Yu once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Lu Jianjia's mouth.

The two of them rode in a carriage and soon arrived at the outskirts of the city.

Lu Jianjia seldom goes out, but the more she looks at this road, the more familiar it becomes.

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped and Ying Yu's little head popped into the carriage.

Her face was covered with a light golden veil, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes.

"Just wait here, so you don't run into a man and get angry again."

After saying this, without waiting for Lu Jianjia's response, he walked away directly.

Lu Jianjia waited in the car for a while. The more she thought about it, the more strange it seemed. When she thought of the direction Ying Yu had left, her heart skipped a beat and she exclaimed:

"elder sister!"

...

On the other side, Ying Yu's brain was about to shut down as he looked at the grave in front of him.

"The tomb of my beloved daughter Lu Caiwei?"

Ying Yu recited this and tremblingly took out the piece of cloth with small words written on it from his arms.

Then he lit another fire stick, with a bit of confusion in his eyes:

"This... this should be considered as not being married..."

Ying Yu watched the cloth in his hand slowly burn, and then looked at the grave carefully. It looked like it was quite old.

Just when she was at a loss, Lu Jianjia's roar suddenly came from behind her:

"What are you doing!"

Ying Yu turned her head stiffly, smiled awkwardly and said:

"Sending...delivering a letter?"

At the same time, Lu Jianjia dodged and stood in front of the tombstone, like an old hen protecting her calves, with her arms outstretched, cursing:

"Shameless! How did he find this place?!"

"Hmm?" Ying Yu blinked her big eyes, her eyes full of confusion.

"My father said he had evil intentions. I didn't believe it at first, but he actually threatened me with death. How shameless and despicable!"

Lu Jianjia was so angry that her teeth were itching and her red eyes were full of bloodshot.

"Who are you talking about?" Ying Yu's little head was filled with big question marks.

"Li Mu! He spent so much effort, didn't he just want me?"

"Wait!" Ying Yu blinked her big eyes and tilted her head to look at Lu Jianjia. Her voice was sweet and soft.

"Are you saying that the young master has taken a fancy to you?"

"Why are you pretending? You, you are no longer my sister Xiaoyu!"

Lu Jianjia's tone was sad and angry, and she looked heartbroken. It was obvious that she was extremely sad.

Ying Yu was stunned for a moment, a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, and he immediately stood up and walked towards the carriage.

"You, where are you going?"

Lu Jianjia wanted to say something else, but she found that there was no trace of guilt on Ying Yu's face for aiding and abetting the evil.

As soon as the words came out, Ying Yu said calmly without even turning his head:

"Go back and kill that idiot!"

"you…"

Lu Jianjia narrowed her eyes, and appeared in front of Ying Yu. With two clangs, she knocked down Ying Yu's sledgehammer, and then held her in her arms.

"Old woman! You still think I'm the little girl I once was!"

"Lu Chouzui, you dare to hug me, put me down quickly, Lu Chouzui!"

Ying Yu's short legs flapped and his little fists rained down on Lu Jianjia's body, but they were all blocked by the true energy in front of her.

"Sister Xiaoyu still hates being hugged."

Lu Jianjia's lips curled up with a hint of coldness, and she let Ying Yu's fist fall on her body, and said lightly,

"I will exchange you for the young master. I want to see if Li Mu will be cautious."

"You dare to threaten the young master! Song Chi is dead. What I said is useless even if His Majesty comes!"

After saying that, Ying Yu opened his mouth and bit Lu Jianjia's arm. Then a fishy smell came from his mouth. He couldn't help but look at Lu Jianjia.

"You, why don't you use your true energy..."

Lu Jianjia had a bewildered expression, her brows furrowed and then separated, and after a long while she asked:

"Song Chi?"