Princess stop acting!Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds

Chapter 95
Lu Yuzhi stood beside her. The group of them stopped in the outskirts of Beijing to check the time. There was still some time until noon, and he turned his head to look at her, "Are you hungry?"

Song Zhiyi nodded, "I feel like I've been eating too lightly for the past few days, and I feel that life has lost its fun..."

"Pfft..." Lu Yuzhi knew that she had a strong taste, and the food these days was really light, but he never expected that she would be so wronged.

"Shall we go to Zuixianlou to eat today?"

"Zuixianlou!" Song Zhiyi became excited when he heard about Zuixianlou, his little hands were gearing up, and his tone was a little excited, "Then you have to go quickly, alas, you are too serious, you can't go in until you reach the door , what if we don’t make time for dinner.”

Song Zhiyi pulled Lu Yuzhi's arm, and he didn't feel sick from the injury at all, it seemed to be full of blood all at once.

Just a few steps away, Lu Yuzhi held her hand helplessly, and looked at her with a smile, "Do you want to walk the streets after entering the city?"

During this period of time, she had either been serving illnesses in the palace or had been abducted and trafficked, as well as the injuries on her body...

Thinking of the injuries on her body, he was a little worried, whether he shouldn't indulge her like this.

"Know---"

"A Zhi, I haven't gone shopping for a long time, by the way, do you think we should change our appearance?"

Seeing her high-spirited look, Lu Yuzhi shook his head helplessly, that's all, let her do whatever she wants.

Song Zhiyi immediately remembered the scriptures she read back then, young knights and Miss Jiao, she glanced at Lu Yuzhi, the young man was dressed in white, he was full of vigor, with a long sword pinned to his waist, didn't he just look like a young knight?
And she--
Song Zhiyi looked down at himself, his expression became a little dejected.

These days she has been nestled in the carriage, although Lu Yuzhi prepared clothes for her, but now she does not look like Miss Jiao at all.

She patted her face and looked at him with some disappointment, "Ah Zhi, have I been haggard these days?"

Lu Yuzhi didn't understand, so he said, "No, I'm serious."

Song Zhiyi knew that everything he said had been filtered to make it unbelievable.

Lu Yuzhi heard her slander in his heart, and helplessly pushed her onto the carriage.

"The prepared clothes are in the carriage, and Wei Ling will serve you. Before entering the city, Zhizhi should stay in the carriage obediently."

Song Zhiyi came back to the carriage after walking down a few steps. When she saw Wei Ling, she felt that Wei Ling looked familiar, and she seemed to be somewhat similar to the woman she saw beside Lu Huaiwen before.

"you are?"

Wei Ling replied respectfully, "Returning to Your Highness, this subordinate is the secret guard of His Highness Ninth Highness, and he came to serve you according to His Highness's order."

It was Song Zhiyi's first time to see other women around Lu Yuzhi, and it seemed that she was afraid that she would be inconvenient, so she called them here.

"What's your name?"

Wei Ling lowered his eyes, "If you go back to His Highness, your subordinate Wei Ling."

Wei Ling...

Song Zhiyi knew why there was a sense of familiarity. She looked through the clothes on the carriage and bought them according to her preferences.

The clothes in his hands were very soft, and the materials used were of the highest quality, Song Zhiyi couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

Wei Ling explained from the side, "The subordinates didn't buy these, but His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince bought them when the princess was asleep. Does the princess still like it?"

Song Zhiyi's heart warmed up, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I like it, I like it very much."

The carriage started to move slowly, and when he had his destination, Lu Yuzhi didn't get in a hurry. He received a letter from Le Chang earlier today, knowing that the impostor would meet Xiao Zeyuan at Zuixian Tower today.

After changing his clothes, Wei Ling went out, Song Zhiyi wanted to get out to show Lu Yuzhi, but was pushed back by Lu Yuzhi who was about to come in.

"Zhizhi, bear with it for a little while, how about we go down when we get to Nanshi?"

Song Zhiyi naturally had no objection, she looked curiously at the bamboo hat Lu Yu held in his hand, and there was a layer of soft white gauze hanging on the bamboo hat.

"what is this?"

She took it and consciously put it on her head, and instantly she felt that she was mysterious and unpredictable, as if she was an expert from outside the world.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Lu Yuzhi smiled lightly, "I don't know if this lady is willing to let me be your knight today?"

Song Zhiyi looked at Lu Yuzhi's outstretched hand, couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth, raised his right hand and placed it lightly on his palm, "Then I'll leave it to Little Lu Daxia."

Lu Yuzhi liked the new address very much. He straightened Song Zhiyi's bamboo hat to completely cover her face.

Just as he put down his hand, Song Zhiyi lifted the white gauze mischievously, and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to wear a mask again?"

Lu Yuzhi took out the half-white and half-black fox mask from his arms, and spread it in front of Song Zhiyi, "Well, do you want me to wear a human skin mask?"

Song Zhiyi thought for a while, "What do human skin masks usually look like?"

Lu Yuzhi made a thoughtful look, "Are you average... maybe the most ordinary type of person."

Isn't that passer-by A, B, B, Ding?
Song Zhiyi thought for a while, and put the mask on Lu Yuzhi's face. After putting it on, she looked at him with satisfaction, and patted his shoulder earnestly, "Little hero Lu, my girl's life is safe. But I leave it all to you."

"Pfft..." Lu Yuzhi rubbed Song Zhiyi's face, and looked at her dotingly, "But according to Miss's orders."

The carriage stopped not far from Nanshi, and when Song Zhiyi got out of the carriage, Wei Ling and the previous guards were gone, presumably they had already arrived at their place to prepare.

Lu Yuzhi got off the carriage first, turned around and reached out to catch her hand. After Song Zhiyi stood on the ground, he still reminded her, "If you feel unwell, tell me right away, do you understand?"

Song Zhiyi nodded, taking up the white gauze trembling.

The two walked out from the alley. The people on Songguo Street were all dressed up, so when they went out like this, no one would think much about it. They would only think that the lady from some family had come out to play.

They blended well into the crowd, first Lu Yuzhi kept holding Song Zhiyi's hand, and looked at the people around him vigilantly, for fear that someone without eyes would bump into Song Zhiyi.

But after seeing so many people now, he really regretted letting Song Zhiyi get off the carriage. There are too many people here, no matter how careful he is, there will still be people who squeeze over because of the crowd.

Just when Lu Yuzhi's emotions were reaching a critical point, Song Zhiyi smiled and hugged his arm holding the sword, and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

This posture brought the two of them closer together, and the softness of Song Zhiyi's hands soothed Lu Yuzhi's restless heart.

"Little hero Lu regretted it?"

Lu Yuzhi shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to brush her white gauze, looked at a place, "We're almost there."

Song Zhiyi followed his gaze, and the words Zuixianlou suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)