Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

Chapter 289 She Actually Forgot the Artifact



Chapter 289 She Actually Forgot the Artifact

Both of them sighed when talking about their past lives. Lu Xinlan didn't expect that his unintentional action would save her.

"It seems that our fate is destined."

She laughed and joked. After listening to Lu Xinran talking about her past life, she had already guessed why she was sick.

"Yes, God must be afraid that I would be at a loss here alone, so he asked my sister to help me."

After this experience, she has completely let go of everything from her past life.

She will live here seriously and try her best to live every day well.

Knowing that she had thought it through and no longer had any obsession, Lu Xinlan smiled and helped her lie down, "You, hurry up and get well. Your wedding day is in half a month, so you have to be a beautiful bride."

Speaking of getting married, Lu Xinran immediately struggled to sit up.

"Sister, is Tang Chongli good to you? Has Liu made things difficult for you these past two days?"

"Very good. They are all very nice to me. You selected this family for me using your system. Even if you don't trust me, you should trust your system and vision."

In my mind, the system shook its non-existent little body proudly upon hearing the praise.

"Is he really good to you? Tang Chongli..." She swept her eyes over Lu Xinlan's body, and saw a barely perceptible hint of color on her neck. She suddenly smiled and said, "How is it, is it harmonious?"

Lu Xinlan's cheeks flushed slightly at her question, but she still said calmly: "It's fine, not as painful as the legend says."

"Really? It doesn't hurt?"

Lu Xinran was a little shocked. The descriptions in the novels she had read before were extremely outrageous, which made her want to remain a virgin whenever she thought about it.

It actually... doesn't hurt?

"Maybe it depends on the person. This body isn't that delicate."

Lu Xinlan didn't know why the conversation between the two sisters had turned to this point, but when she met Lu Xinran's curious gaze, she still spoke calmly.

"You...if you decide to be an ordinary couple with the King of Wei, this is an indispensable step. You don't have to feel that you are at a disadvantage or anything because of this. Love between a man and a woman is the most normal thing."

Lu Xinran: “…”

Her good sister has such advanced ideas!

"I know all this, but it's not easy to prevent pregnancy here, right?"

She also felt that it was just love between a man and a woman, and there was no need for her to establish the concept of chastity for herself and to guard it deliberately.

She was just worried about the time and space without the little umbrella, and what would happen if she got pregnant.

She could take advantage of Song Junyan, but she couldn't accept being pregnant as soon as she got married.

Her question made Lu Xinlan pause for a long time before she said uncertainly: "We should be able to ask the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription. There is contraceptive soup in the palace, so it shouldn't be difficult."

I’m afraid that if I use too much contraceptive soup, I’ll have difficulty having children in the future.

When Lu Xinran heard her talking about contraceptive soup, her eyes lit up instantly. How could she have forgotten this magical tool that appeared in every palace fighting drama? !

"What about your sister? Are you ready to be a mother?"

Lu Xinlan shook her head: "No, and our bodies haven't fully developed yet. Even if we can't have children at the age of 25 or 26, we have to wait until after the age of 20.

"I have been thinking about talking to Tang Chongli and Liu about this matter after some time."

"What if they don't agree?"

Lu Xinran was shocked. Her good sister...seemed to be very opinionated.

Lu Xinlan smiled and said casually, "If you disagree, let's continue discussing it. If I'm determined not to get pregnant and have a child right after getting married, they can't force me."

Liu was already over 20 years old when she gave birth to Tang Chongli. She believed that even if he was dissatisfied, he would not make things difficult for her because of this matter.

Tang Chongli has not yet achieved any fame, and all his energy should now be focused on studying and taking imperial examinations. She is also considering him.

Lu Xinran was dumbfounded when she heard this. "You are so brave. I am starting to sympathize with Liu."

Her good sister is so scheming, so she doesn't have to worry about her being bullied in the Tang Mansion.

Lu Xinlan smiled nonchalantly. In her previous life, she had interrogated all kinds of prisoners, so it was not difficult for her to control Liu.

"You, don't let your mind wander during this period of time. Take good care of yourself. No matter what happens, wait until you get married before you discuss it. You can also wait until you marry into the Prince of Wei's mansion before you read the pamphlet you collected from the imperial mausoleum."

When she was not around, no one reminded her how much of her inner thoughts might be revealed, which would be very troublesome if it caused trouble or even death.

Lu Xinran nodded weakly: "I know, don't worry, I remember all the pros and cons."

She let the system piece together those booklets bit by bit, and she used her life points to preserve them during this period.

Fortunately, I had saved a lot of life points before, so I didn’t feel bad about using them.

The two sisters whispered for a while, and when Lu Xinran couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep, Lu Xinlan returned to Pei's yard.

When I woke up again, Lu Xinlan had left.

Knowing that this would be the norm in the future, she no longer felt sad even though she still had some regrets in her heart, and began to take care of herself seriously.

Various tonic soups and drinks were brought to her, and within a few days she felt that all the weight she had lost during her illness had been regained.

Not only did she recover, she also seemed to be rounder.

The sizes of wedding dresses were reported to the Ministry of Rites early in the morning and prepared by them. If one gained weight before the wedding and could not fit into the dress, one would be laughed at by the whole capital.

Pei looked at her round cheeks and hurriedly stopped sending supplements to her room.

During the days when she was recuperating, the third prince Song Junhua married Han Jingyun, and everyone in the Lu family went to watch the ceremony.

Han Jingyun's dowry was 128 loads, so rich that it made all the mansions in the capital gasp.

After Pei came back, she pondered for a night. The next morning, she opened her storehouse and gave Lu Xinran a lot of dowry.

Although Zhao didn't like her daughter Lu Xinran, she also knew that if she was outdone by Han Jingyun, others would look down on their Lu family, and Lu Yuanheng's marriage, which had not yet been arranged, would become even more difficult.

So when she heard that Pei was going to give Lu Xinran an additional dowry, she reluctantly had a lot of good things sent to Lu Xinran's room.

In December, various prefectures on good terms with the Lu family began to send additional dowries.

The Queen Mother and the Empress each sent her two loads of dowry. Especially the one sent by the Empress was full of extremely valuable treasures, which could be placed at the front of the dowry team as a display.

When Lu Xinran looked at her dowry list, she realized for the first time that she was about to become a super rich woman.

When Lu Xinlan got married, she only took away 72 loads of dowry, and the farms and shops among them were not as many as hers.

Marrying a prince is indeed unusual~

She happily folded the dowry list and handed it to Madam Xu: "Madam, it would be great if you could go to the Prince of Wei's Palace with me."

Madam Xu just smiled and didn't respond at all.

It would be better for her old body to stay in the mansion to accompany the master she has served all her life.


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