Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 130 Impatient

The next day, when the sky was just getting bright, Lu Siniang packed up her things and left the Ninth Prince's Mansion with the dumpling in her arms.

It's not that she left without saying goodbye, it's just that she was afraid that people would see her gossiping when she waited until the sun was high before taking the bus back to Duke Lu's mansion.

Now, she can be regarded as a lady from a wealthy family in Beijing.

Besides, Duke Lu's government has just overturned the case, so why add trouble.

When Ying Su left Lu Ziyu, she also left Huae Tower.

He was sleepless all night.

The beautiful woman lives upstairs, but the warm fragrance and warm jade cannot be embraced in her arms.

This heart is throbbing and restless like being scratched by a cat.

It's just a matter of waiting another year, and then Ming Mei will be able to "bully" her after she is married.

Ying Su moved into the study room and sank lazily in the armchair.

The slender jade fingers were tucked into the sleeves and caressing a peony purple cloud-pattern apron.

That was last night, when he returned to the room with the beauty in his arms, he "fairly" took it.

This is not what a gentleman does.
Just a joke, can he still be a gentleman when he meets her?
Involuntarily, he took out the cloud pattern apron and put it in front of his nose to sniff lightly.

The sultry fragrance is also mixed with a soft sweetness.

His breath was messy, and his bones were full of numbness.

There is a pair of "Moon Pine and Cold Mountain Picture" hanging in the study, and there is a hidden compartment behind the picture.

Yingsu played with the bellyband for a long time before putting it in like a treasure.

Lu Siniang obviously didn't know that her little clothes were taken away, she got out of the carriage, and returned to Lanyue Pavilion with a happy face.

As soon as he entered the yard, he could see Luo Ning who was waiting for him to return home at the door, holding his head against the bark.

That looks so wronged
"Miss, you... are you back?" Luo Ning saw her own lady carrying the cat into the yard, and ran over pitifully.

Lu Ziyu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show any anger, he just turned around and said, "Come in and answer."

The two entered the room one after the other.

Lu Ziyu sat at the Eight Immortals table and added a cup of tea for himself, and looked at Luo Ning who was hanging his head by the door with a smile, "Tell me, did someone force you to write that letter?"

Luo Ning's eyes widened, "You are amazing." She happily flattered her, "Could it be that a fairy descended to earth?"

"Don't be fooled by honey, tell me quickly." Lu Ziyu cut off Luo Ning's words angrily.

She knew that Luo Ning was the most loyal to her, and she would definitely not sell her out like this.

But after thinking about it for a long time last night, I felt that the letter was still a bit strange.

Luo Ning bit her lip, looking worried and frightened, "Just as Miss left yesterday afternoon, a man came behind him. He insisted on asking me to find an excuse to keep you in the Ninth Prince's Mansion tonight." She panted After a few breaths, he continued, "I was thinking and hesitating, and that man drew his knife."

At this point, Lu Ziyu became a little annoyed, and she knew it was her master who resorted to tricks.
What Guishui, I just tried my best to keep myself in the Prince's Mansion at night.

You said that you stayed here, but you still pretended to be reserved and slept in separate beds?
If she hadn't touched something she shouldn't have touched last night, she would have wondered if the man's lower body was bad.
Jing Zhe brought some breakfast and came in to check the wind, seeing that the atmosphere in the room was as usual, she was relieved.

She was also afraid that her young lady would wrong Luo Ning.

The one who came in over the wall yesterday was as creepy as a demon crawling out of the palace of the King of Hades.

As soon as he drew the sword, Jing Zhe could feel it. There were not tens of thousands of dead souls under the sword, only nine thousand
Fortunately, that person had no hostility towards them, but just wrote a letter to scare them.

Lu Ziyu understood their difficulties, and he didn't want to worry about two or three of them.

But she was "deliciously beautiful", but when she was placed in front of that master, she didn't even touch her all night?
Such indifference makes her feel frustrated, this matter will never end
After all, it was the stunningly beautiful Lu Siniang, who was angry not because of the slave girl's betrayal, but because the Ninth Prince "showed mercy" to her last night.

Angrily, he picked up the jade chopsticks on the table, took a small steamed bun from the drawer, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing angrily.

"Miss, please slow down, no one will grab you." Jing Zhe smiled, and hurriedly filled a bowl of porridge for his lady, and carefully arranged the portion of dumplings.

Lu Ziyu asked casually, "Why is the front hall so quiet today?"

Usually at this time, her parents should sit in the front hall and eat.But when she walked carefully around the front hall just now, she found that there was no one there.

When they heard about this, Luo Ning and Jing Zhe were all happy, "My lord, my wife and our eldest son went to Zuo Xiang's mansion early in the morning to ask for marriage."

"Oh, it's broken. It's broken." Lu Ziyu was slightly stunned, quickly put down the jade chopsticks, picked up his skirt and ran towards the door of the mansion.

She ran and muttered, seemingly dissatisfied with the marriage proposal.

Luo Ning and Jing Zhe looked at each other in blank dismay, neither of them understood why her lady didn't look happy at such a happy event?

Left Prime Minister Li's family, Wang family among the four families.

Their Lu family had just settled the case, and although they were regarded as honorable and wealthy, they did not have much real power in the court after all, so how could they rush to get married at this time.

Li Que is a weird person, but he also attaches great importance to friendship.

As a staff member of the Sixth Prince's Mansion, he would definitely not allow his daughter-in-law to marry into Duke Lu's mansion.
What's more, a few days ago, at the banquet in Duke Lu's mansion, the Ninth Prince personally came to congratulate him. How could he hide the details from Li Que?
In his mind, he might have considered the Lu family and the Ninth Prince's faction as one.

Eldest brother has just won the victory in Chunwei, and he is just a tribute at the moment, so he will be outnumbered if he rushes to ask for marriage, if he delays the palace examination a few days later, it will not be worth the loss.
The elder sister of the Li family also knew that she was a wonderful person, and she also fell in love with her elder brother.

Even if this marriage is not easy to make a couple, she still wants to go to the Li family to try after her eldest brother gets the honor in the palace examination.

But now the steps are all messed up, how can she not be impatient.

Lu Ziyu rushed to the gate of the mansion, and was about to tell Ah Lu to prepare the carriage, but he heard the rumble of the carriage coming from the alley.

After a while, the two carriages stopped.

Lu Jinyan got out of the car on his own.

His face was ashen, panting heavily.

"Father, how is it?" Lu Ziyu stepped forward and asked softly.

Lu Jinchang sighed, lifted his robe and entered the mansion.

Apparently he didn't want to bring up the past again.
It seems that Prime Minister Zuo does not agree with this marriage.

Shen Lan bit her lip, her expression a little dignified.

After a long while, she wriggled her lips and said with some difficulty, "Your elder brother, I don't know if you can bear this hardship."

Seeing his mother's eyes turning red, Lu Ziyu couldn't help comforting him, "Go back and rest first, don't worry about it, there is Si Niang here."

Shen Lan's face was moved, she sniffed her nose twice and entered the mansion.

When the outside became a little quieter, Lu Zhiting lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

His eyes were lost.

After getting off the carriage, she walked towards the mansion with drooping head and ears like she didn't have her own little sister.

It looked like a lost soul.

Looking at it a few more times can make people feel distressed.

Lu Zhiting's footsteps were weak, and he had just stepped over the threshold when he heard his sister's voice behind him.

"Brother, how long have you been studying?"

　11 o'clock

　　It's raining here, how about you?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)