Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 393: There is no intention to stop
To get to Fushou Hall, you have to pass through the garden.
At this moment, there was a lively sound from the garden.
"Miss, come on."
"Come on old lady."
Long Chi heard that the cheering voice in front was the voice of the maid next to Lu Liangwei.
Is Lu Liangwei in the garden?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stop.
Lu Yunshuang heard it too, and felt a little disgusted in her heart. If it was Lu Liangwei, she would ignore it, but she also heard someone calling Tailaojun.
Is grandma in the garden now?
What are they doing? It sounds like a lot of fun.
She was a little curious, so she said to Hongxiu: "I heard the voice, it seems that Zhuyu is talking, go over and see if grandma is there too."
"I'm going now, servant girl." Hong Xiu replied, and hurriedly walked towards the garden.
Soon, Hongxiu returned with a strange expression.
"Back to the prince and princess, the old lady and the second lady are indeed in the garden, they are..." She paused, not knowing how to describe the scene she just saw.
I only know that the old lady and the second lady are holding something like a racket in their hands, and they are clapping something made of feathers.
"What are they doing?" Lu Yunshuang asked.
Hongxiu was a little embarrassed, "I can't say anything, the princess should go and have a look."
Hearing this, Long Chi couldn't hold back anymore, and walked quickly towards the garden.
Lu Yunshuang was also very curious, so he didn't think much about it.
In the garden, Lu Liangwei is playing badminton with the old lady.
She asked Lu Tingchen to find a craftsman to make this pair of badminton and rackets. She just drew a picture for them, but she didn't expect that they could make it so quickly.
Although it is somewhat different from the modern one, it can still be used anyway.
It was a cloudy day today, and there was no sun. The two of them fought for a long time, and their clothes and skirts were soaked, but they didn't intend to stop.
The surrounding servants were all cheering enthusiastically.
Although it may be the first time for the old lady to play badminton, she is good at badminton and quickly mastered the tricks, and it was a close match against Lu Liangwei.
As soon as Long Chi stepped into the garden, he caught sight of Lu Liangwei.
Today, she was wearing a light pink tight skirt, her black hair was braided into a braid hanging behind her back, bouncing up and down as she ran, and her whole body was full of agility.
Suddenly, a white feathery thing flew straight towards this side.
Long Chi narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and easily grabbed him.
Seeing this, Lu Yunshuang looked at Lu Liangwei furiously, "Wei Wei, did you do it on purpose, if you hurt the prince, can you bear it?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the old matriarch, who was standing with her back to them, immediately turned around, her tone was very calm, "Why didn't you send someone to notify you of the arrival of the prince and princess? We can also pick them up. "
Hearing this, Lu Yunshuang glared at the innocent Lu Liangwei with hatred, and said to the old matriarch, "Shuang'er heard that grandma is back, so she specially asked the prince to come back to see you, and she didn't intend to disturb you. You, old man, originally wanted to go directly to Fushou Hall, but when I heard you were here, I came here, but Wei Wei almost hurt the Crown Prince..."
The old lady glanced at the badminton in Long Chi's hand, and said with a half-smile, "Oh, how can such a light and flimsy thing hurt a strong man like the Prince?"
Following her gaze, Lu Yunshuang noticed that the so-called murder weapon was just a ball of duck feathers.
She subconsciously quibbled: "Although that is the case, the crown prince has a noble status, in case you bump into..."
The old lady's complexion has turned cold.
Long Chi hastily pulled Lu Yunshuang, motioning her to stop talking.