I just want to be a princess, no, you want to be a queen

Chapter 277: Serving one husband together

Lu Mingyang smiled: "If I hated her, I would still bring a doctor to save her!"

In such a precarious situation, it was not wrong for her to seek a refuge for herself. Besides, the Song family was not the culprit who killed her father and brother, so she had even less reason to hate her.

Aunt Liu said anxiously, "Fourth Miss, I actually want to ask you to take Qin'er in. If she stays in that place any longer, she will die."

Lu Mingyang was puzzled: "Doesn't she want to leave?"

So, I want to ask you to persuade Qin'er." Aunt Liu said, kneeling in front of Lu Mingyang and sobbing again, "You just saved her, she will definitely listen to what you say."

If Qin'er could come back, the eldest sister would probably be very happy to see her, right?

Lu Mingyang nodded slightly, "Then I'll try."

"Oh, oh!" Aunt Liu wiped her tears of joy.

The carriage drove to the wide street next to the Duke of Song's Mansion. The two got off, walked into the narrow alley, and still entered through the back door.

"Fourth sister, you are here."

Liu Mingqin stood guard at the door. Seeing Lu Mingyang come in, she hurried forward to greet him. Her face was still pale and bloodless, as if it could be blown down by the wind.

"Why don't you stay in the house?" Lu Mingyang helped her into the house.

In the room, the heat was on, the curtains and drapes were painted in bright colors, and there were all kinds of aromatherapy and snacks. It seemed that Song Wei had kept his promise.

A large round table was filled with a sumptuous feast, and two maids stood by, setting the table. Liu Mingqin personally poured wine for Lu Mingyang, "Fourth sister, have a drink to warm yourself up."

Lu Mingyang asked: "Qin'er, is he treating you well now?"

"Okay." Liu Mingqin smiled shyly: "Brother Yuanrui has been very good to me these days."

How can I persuade him like this?

Lu Mingyang looked at Aunt Liu, who smiled and said, "You two sisters can chat," and then she took the two maids out and closed the door.

"Fourth sister, you eat." The woman who had just suffered a miscarriage spoke softly and tenderly, with a hint of weakness.

Lu Mingyang symbolically took a few bites and slowly spoke, "Qin'er, he's being nice to you now only out of guilt. But that guilt won't last forever."

"I know."

Liu Mingqin smiled calmly, her expression expressionless. Lu Mingyang suddenly realized that she was indeed different now.

She held her hand as she poured the wine again and advised, "Qin'er, go home. Third brother is back, and eldest sister has a title and troops. The Chengyang Marquisate is no longer as precarious as it was before. We can live well together as a family."

As she spoke, Lu Mingyang suddenly felt dizzy, and then her limbs gradually felt weak. She belatedly looked at the wine jug, "What did you give me to drink?"

"Go home?" Liu Mingqin laughed. "Fourth sister, is that your home? When Third Brother gets married and his new sister-in-law comes home, where will there be any place for you?"

"What do you want to do?" Lu Mingyang wanted to leave, but he couldn't stand up.

Liu Mingqin continued to talk to herself: "My elder sister went from being a countess to a widow, and you went from being a princess to a divorced wife and then a widow again. Are you really living a good life? My elder sister still has a son, what do you have?"

"What on earth do you want to do?" Lu Mingyang forcefully knocked over the porcelain plate in front of him. The clanging sound startled the person who was muttering to himself.

Liu Mingqin helped Lu Mingyang to the bed and asked with a smile, "Fourth sister, Brother Yuanrui has you in his heart. From now on, we sisters can share the same husband. Isn't that good?"

"You're crazy." His body gradually began to heat up, and Lu Mingyang finally realized what medicine she had given him.

Liu Mingqin pushed Lu Mingyang onto the bed and began to take off her clothes.

"Fourth sister, you are in this state now. Which man would be willing to marry you? I am helping you. Although I am just a concubine, we two sisters will help each other. Your future life will not be bad."

At this time, the door opened.

Song Wei stood at the doorway, looking at the disheveled woman on the bed. Lu Mingyang also saw him and tried to pick up his fallen clothes, but he didn't have the strength to do even that.

Song Wei stepped closer, and Lu Mingyang stepped back in fear. Suddenly, Song Wei stopped, raised his hand and slapped Liu Mingqin, "Who told you to do this?"

Liu Mingqin raised her tear-blurred eyes and humbly flattered: "Brother Yuanrui, I do this for you. I want to make you happy."

With a loud slap, another slap was delivered. Song Wei angrily said, "Where's the antidote? Give it to me."

"There's no antidote for this aphrodisiac. Without a man, she'll die."

"you!"

Without waiting for Song Wei to raise his hand, Liu Mingqin began to slap herself. Not only Song Wei, but even Lu Mingyang, whose consciousness was gradually fading, was shocked.

The slaps continued until they were red and swollen. Liu Mingqin knelt before Song Wei and begged in tears, "She is now an abandoned woman who no one wants. Brother Yuanrui, please take pity on my fourth sister and save her."

As she spoke, she untied Song Wei's jade belt.

"Get out!" Song Wei pushed Liu Mingqin away.

Liu Mingqin fell to the ground in a mess, but she ignored the pain and happily got up and ran out, closing the door, unable to hide her excitement.

Song Wei bent her left leg and knelt on the bed, her eyes bloodshot. But it was clearly her who was poisoned. Lu Mingyang retreated in fear, "Don't come over. I don't need you to save me."

Song Wei grasped the woman's scorching wrist and pulled her closer to him. "Yang'er, don't worry. After today, I'll welcome you home. I'll do it with honor and dignity, and I won't let you suffer even a little injustice."

"Go away..." Lu Mingyang shook his head. "If you really want to save me, call a doctor."

In this world, where could there be an aphrodisiac that would kill you if you didn't touch a man? It was just a placebo to hypnotize yourself and escape the condemnation of your conscience. She didn't believe it, she simply didn't believe it.

"It's too late." Everything he longed for was right before his eyes. Song Wei held up the face he had been thinking about day and night and leaned over gently.

With a bang, the door was kicked open. A hand grabbed Song Wei by the scruff of the neck and swung him out, followed by a punch. Lu Mingyang could no longer see the person clearly, only that the blurry, angry figure resembled the person in his heart.

"Chu Mingzheng, is that you?" Lu Mingyang groped forward and fell off the bed.

Chu Mingzheng quickly withdrew his hand and supported the woman on the ground.

"Yangyang, I'm here."

The familiar voice was reassuring. Lu Mingyang burrowed into his arms uncomfortably, "It's none of his fault. He didn't drug me. Chu Mingzheng, take me away. I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Okay, let's go."

Chu Mingzheng took off his outer garment, protected the half-dressed woman, picked her up and left.

Marquis Chengyang's carriage was still parked at the entrance of the alley.

"Return to Chengyang Marquis Mansion."

Chu Mingzheng gave an order and carried Lu Mingyang into the carriage. The driver rubbed his eyes and hurriedly drove away.