Bing-Er's offer surprised Aunt Mei. She didn't think Bing-Er would make such a request. Looking at the one hundred taels of silver in Bing-Er's hand, Aunt Mei calculated that one hundred taels of silver for ten thousand taels of silver would be worth a lot more. Thinking about this, Aunt Mei looked up at Bing-Er and said, "Fine, I will agree to that. But you have to make 100,000 taels of silver for me."

100,000 silver?

Bing-Er could not help but admire Aunt Mei in her heart. Indeed, she was an experienced woman, to actually ask her to earn a hundred thousand taels of silver to leave the Clear Heart Pavilion, one hundred thousand taels was not a lot for the Han family. A hundred thousand taels of silver was still a huge sum of money for Liang Yuqi, so she believed that Liang Shibai would be willing to spend his life. However, no matter what, she had to agree to Aunt Mei's request.

Bing'er pretended to be depressed, lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked up at Aunt Mei. "Okay, I promise you! 100,000 taels was 100,000 taels! At most, I'll just stay in the brothel for the rest of my life. " After saying that, she turned around and looked at the corpse on the ground. She ignored Aunt Mei, who was standing in front of her.

Aunt Mei looked at Bing'er deeply and said, "Since you have decided, I will wait for you at the Clear Heart Pavilion." She glanced at Bing-Er again, then turned around and left the alley.

Bing'er looked at Aunt Mei's leaving figure and snorted. When Aunt Mei's stubbornness had completely disappeared into the alley, she squatted down and called out to Grandma Lu, who was lying on the ground and didn't even dare to breathe, "Grandma Lu, please bear with it a little longer. I'll be right back."

"Hu!" Grandma Lu let out a long breath, then opened her eyes and looked at Bing'er, "Go. "Don't worry about me, I've already faked my death. I've faked for so long, I don't mind faking for a little longer." "She knew that the bawd had just left and would definitely send someone to follow Bing-Er, so she had to keep playing dead to avoid being found out." You have to be careful, I'll be right back. " Bing-Er took the banknotes she had in her hand and ran to the coffin shop, bought a fine coffin, and hired a few men. She went into the alley, put Grandma Lu in the coffin, and then walked outside to bury her.

Not long after Bing'er had left, ZhiNing and a few other policemen hurriedly dug up Grandma Lu's grave to save her. Grandma Lu, are you alright? " ZhiNing worriedly looked at the pale Lu Nanny.

Grandma Lu waved her hand at Zhining, "Put you down, I'm fine. Bing'er has arranged everything beforehand, and there are so many air holes around the coffin. It can't hold me at all."

Zhining helped Grandma Lu up, "Bing-er is the one with the most scheming ideas. You'll have to put in the hardest time for this show."

Grandma Lu hurriedly shook her head. "Wrong. The one who had the hardest time in this show was that girl Sihan. That slap on Sihan's face must have been really heavy!" She still had some lingering fear when she thought of how Sihan had been struck by that young general's palm.

"Grandma Lu, don't worry. With Lu Zhao here, Sihan will definitely be fine." Although she was comforting Grandma Lu, she was still very worried. Sihan was indeed seriously hit, but she didn't know how Sihan was doing right now.

Lu Zhao sprinted to the Liang Manor with Sihan in his arms, entering Sihan's room and placing her gently on the bed. "How are you?"

Sihan held back the pain in her chest and frowned. She opened her eyes and forced a smile at Lu Zhao, "Don't worry, I'm fine." No matter how painful it was, she had to endure it. She couldn't let everyone worry about her, and she couldn't let Bing'er, who was in the brothel, be distracted.

Lu Shao helped Sihan's body up, placed his hands on her back, and continuously lost his inner force to Sihan.

"What are you doing?" Sihan frowned as she asked Lu Zhao.

"You have internal injuries. I will use my internal energy to treat them." "This way, you'll get better faster." If he didn't use inner force to treat Sihan's wounds, she would probably hurt her internal organs and her arrogance would be even more difficult to treat.

"No." She knew that if she used inner force to heal him, it would cost Lu Zhao's inner force. She couldn't let Lu Zhao lose his inner force because of her.

"You can continue to train since your inner strength is gone, but once you injure your internal organs, it might not be easy to cure you." Lu Zhao said to Sihan in an indifferent tone. Internal energy was not important to him, but the most important thing was Sihan's body.

"Lu Shao, thank you." Sihan thanked Lu Zhao sincerely. She didn't think that Lu Zhao would even bother to expend his inner force to heal her.

"Close your eyes and stop talking." Lu Shao instructed Sihan calmly.

Sihan softly closed her eyes. She only felt a stream of warmth from her back continuously spread throughout her body. When this warm feeling reached her chest, the pain she felt in her chest gradually lessened and was no longer as painful as before.

After a long time, Lu Zhao gradually retracted his inner Qi. How about it? Is your chest still that painful? "

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Although it still hurts a little, it'll be fine after a few days of rest." Sihan turned her head to look at Lu Zhao with a grateful smile. When she saw Lu Zhao, the smile on her face gradually froze. Lu Zhao's face was deathly pale as he sat cross-legged on the bed, his head covered in cold sweat.

She hurriedly got off the bed, and Jian Lu Zhao gently placed him on the bed and covered him with his blanket, "Ju'er."

"Miss, what's the matter?" Ju'er pushed open the door and entered the room.

"Bring the most precious thousand year ginseng from the Liang Household over here to be boiled into a ginseng soup." She knew that Lu Zhao was so weak because of healing her. She hoped that the thousand year ginseng soup could nourish Lu Zhao and help him recover faster.

"Yes, miss." Ju'er glanced at Lu Zhao, who was lying on the bed, and left the room.

"She was afraid that Ju'er wouldn't be willing to take out the best 1000-year-old ginseng and let Lu Zhao drink it." I am also injured and need to use the ginseng soup to replenish my injuries. Bring two bowls of ginseng soup to me. " She was also injured and needed to be treated. She believed that Ju'er wouldn't dare to take out a low-grade ginseng to help her.

Ju'er paused, then replied without turning her head, "Yes, Miss."

Sinking Heart Pavilion.

Bing-Er stood in front of the building. She looked up at the two-storey building. She took a deep breath and walked into the building.

"What is it?" The servant standing by the door asked Bing'er with a displeased look on his face.

Bing'er coldly glanced at Servant Gui, and then looked ahead, "Aunt Mei told me to come here."

The two slaves looked her up and down, then gave her a way, "Go in." His light voice was laced with a thick ridicule, as if he was saying, "What are you trying to pretend to be noble and aloof for?" Before you came here, you were a person. After you walked out of here, you were no longer a person.