Liu Yingluo hasn't thought about him all these years. She thinks she has forgotten him. But now she finds out that Lu sijue's man has left a deep mark on her body and soul, which can't be washed away.
So just now when she saw him in Jiuling palace, her hand was held by him in the broad palm, she would be so uncomfortable.
Looking at his face, everything was as usual. It didn't look like he was once in love with her. It should be her own dream.
At the thought of her dream, Liu Yingluo was a little disappointed. She turned her head and looked at Xia Xiwan It's just a nightmare. Wan Wan, I haven't slept very well recently. I often dream. Can you prick and recuperate for me? "
So it is.
Xia Xiwan thought she needed to know something. Her heart was beating wildly. "OK, aunt Yingluo, come here, I'll give you a pulse."
Liu Yingluo went over and gave her pulse.
Xia Xiwan felt her pulse, and soon she gently twisted Xiumei, "aunt Yingluo, your pulse is a bit empty. Are you too tired recently?"
"No," Liu Yingluo shook her head. "I haven't been out recently, so I just sit here to draw design drawings."
Apart from that night, she can't remember how Lu Si Jue tormented her in her dream. In a word, for a long time, when she got up in the morning, she was sore all over. But after checking, she had no trace on her body. She was delicate skin. When she was young, when he stayed in her room, he would always make her trace all over, which could not be covered.
Liu Yingluo thinks that this dream is too long. She gets up with soreness, and the most important point is that Lu Si Jue can't do it.
Now Wan Wan said that her pulse condition was weak, so she was tired. Liu Yingluo didn't understand.
"Aunt Yingluo, your pulse condition is empty. Let me give you an injection and make a prescription for you to take. It will soon recuperate."
"OK, thank you, wanwan ~"
Xia Xiwan gave Liu Yingluo a needle, and then left. Liu Yingluo cleaned up her design draft. At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings and calls.
Liu Yingluo pressed the button to connect, and a familiar voice came from that end, "sister, you're back at last."
It's I haven't seen Liu Zhaodi for many years.
Liu Zhaodi, who is far away from the imperial capital, soon received the news. She knew that Liu Yingluo was back, so she called this phone call in the evening.
Liu Yingluo's clear apricot eyes said faintly, "what can I do for you?"
"In fact, there's nothing wrong. Since my sister has come back, I should get the divorce certificate with the Viscount as soon as possible My sister still has a nostalgia for the viscount. Do you want to get back together? "
"That younger sister's heart is really big. The Viscount killed your daughter by hand. At that time, she failed to save the daughter by caesarean section. It seems that the daughter was thrown into the garbage can by the Viscount's order. What a pity. After all this, can you still be with the Viscount?"
Liu Yingluo knows that Liu Zhaodi is deliberately stimulating her, and she will not be fooled. But after so many years, her heart is still as painful as a knife when she thinks of her daughter.
She admitted that she was stung.
"I'll divorce Mr. Lu. Don't call me again." Liu Yingluo directly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Yingluo thinks for a moment, then finds out Lu sijue's phone number and dials it directly.