The crazy daily life of the mistress

Chapter 117 Lu Yi is missing

She couldn't help but start to worry. If Lu Yi had really been to Lu Hui's place, then it was very likely that she had heard the conversation between her and Lu Hui.

Thinking of this, Yan's expression became more and more unnatural, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

However, she quickly changed her mind. Xiaoju and Nanny Yan had been waiting outside the door at that time. If Lu Yi had been here, they would have reported it to her immediately.

Since neither of them mentioned this matter, Lu Yi must not have gone to Lu Hui's place.

Thinking of this, Yan's mood gradually calmed down, and her originally tense nerves gradually relaxed.

She breathed a sigh of relief, a smile reappeared on her face, and said to Lu Chen: "Seeing that the sisters are so affectionate, I feel very happy in my heart!"

His words revealed his delight at the deep affection he had for his daughters.

Lu Chen's face showed joy. He said softly, "The Queen Mother has shown great favor and given Xinxin three days off. She will stay at home for three whole days! This way, you two can have a good chat. Take this opportunity to ask her what her ideal husband looks like. When the time is right, ask Li Zhuosheng to help Xinxin find a suitable husband."

Yan nodded slightly to show her agreement and replied softly, "Very good, I will definitely ask her carefully."

But Yan kept waiting until it was time for dinner, but Lu Yi still didn't show up to look for Yan.

This situation made Lu Chen and Yan Shi suspicious.

Lu Chen couldn't hold back his anxiety, and quickly called the servants to ask, "Have you seen the Second Miss? Have you seen where she went?"

However, all the servants shook their heads.

The Lu Mansion was not very large, and there were not many servants in the mansion.

Lu Chen became more and more anxious. How could a living person disappear out of thin air?

At this moment, Lu Hui, with her belly bulging, holding her abdomen with her hands, slowly walked out of the room with the support of Xiaoju.

Seeing so many servants rushing around, she couldn't help but feel surprised and asked, "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?"

A maid hurriedly replied, "My dear Miss, the second young lady has gone missing, and the master and his wife asked us to look for her as soon as possible."

Lu Hui asked suspiciously, "Second Miss? Is Lu Yi back?"

The maidservant at the side quickly replied: "My dear Miss, yes, the second young lady came back with the master. She originally said she wanted to come and look for you, but she hasn't been seen yet."

Lu Hui's heart suddenly tightened, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand, just like Yan Shi was shocked beyond words. She reflexively stretched out her hands to protect her abdomen, thinking to herself: Did Lu Yi hear the conversation between her and the lady?

In fact, faced with such a situation, Lu Hui should have been satisfied.

After all, she had known her true identity since she was a child, and had always longed to reveal the truth to Lu Yi without reservation one day, and to see Lu Yi suffer a heavy blow with her own eyes.

However, at this moment, her state of mind changed subtly. She prayed silently in her heart, asking God to protect her and not let Lu Yi hear that conversation.

She would like to never reveal her background in this life, and be forever treated as the eldest daughter of the Lu family. As for Lu Yi, let her continue to be the second daughter!

Then, Lu Hui anxiously urged: "Xiao Ju, hurry up! Hurry! Let's go look for it!"

Xiaoju quickly responded, "Okay! Okay! Miss, don't worry, maybe the second young lady has already returned to her own boudoir?"

Lu Hui frowned and said, "Let's go check first. There are so many people in the mansion, is there no one who saw where she went?"

As she spoke, she and Xiaoju came to the door of Lu Yi's room together.

Looking at the tightly closed door, she slowly walked forward, knocked on the door gently, and shouted anxiously: "Lu Yi! Lu Yi!"

However, the tightly closed door was like an indestructible wall, not moving at all, as if inside was an isolated world, silent and quiet.

Because Lu Yi was not in the room. Before this, her crying was like a flood that broke through a dam, becoming more and more violent.

The fear and anxiety in her heart followed her like a frightened deer, running around deep in her heart.