Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 182 Lychee
At dusk, a carriage stopped at the back door of Duke Lu's mansion.

The coachman and the boy guarding the gate in the backyard of the Lu family were nowhere to be found.

Summer wind agarwood.

"Master, I still want to give it to others." The woman's soft voice came from the carriage.

"No, let's talk about it another day."

"Come on, Si Niang hasn't enjoyed enough yet."

"You have eaten a lot with your little mouth."

The curtain was blown up, through a small slit, a man and a woman in the carriage could be seen in a stalemate.

Lu Ziyu stared expectantly at the man in front of him, wanting to eat him.

To be precise, he wanted to eat the sugar poppy in his hand.

Baitangying, a lychee variety that is abundant in May.

The flesh is thick and crisp, and the taste is sweet and slightly sour. Although it is not as good as the concubine's smile, it is also a rare fruit that is hard to find.

Today, only a few nobles in the palace can enjoy it.

Lu Ziyu loves lychees the most, she thought she would have to wait until early June to eat them, but her father is so skilled that he made such a big basket of sugar poppy for her.

"Eat one more, and Si Niang will leave after eating." Lu Ziyu acted like a baby in his arms, his red lips soaked in lychee juice, quietly moved in front of the man.

Ying Su stared at those gorgeous lips, her palm was suddenly emptied, and the white sugar poppy she was holding was tricked away by the little woman in front of her.
He was negligent!
Lu Ziyu peeled off the skin of the lychee with his fingernails, squeezed with two fingers, and the white flesh was sucked in by the small mouth.

Ying Su's whole body went numb, and the sound of his breathing became much quieter.

He stared at the moist lips, not knowing what to think.
Lu Ziyu forgot to eat the lychees, and when he looked at his grandfather again, he couldn't help being frightened by his expression
"Master." Before the words could be uttered, someone had already pushed his body against the wall of the car.

Ying Su pushed her body down, and her cold breath held Mei Jiao Niang in her arms tightly.

With a cold face, he ordered in a deep voice, "From now on, you are not allowed to eat lychees in front of other men."

Lu Ziyu said lightly and aggrieved, "But, Si Niang ate in front of my master today." She hooked the man's neck, winking, "Or is it okay because I'm not a man?"

She just wanted to piss him off.

I have avenged last night's non-deception.
Sure enough, Ying Su still cares about the word "man".

He pressed his delicate lips in his arms forcefully and aggressively.

Lu Ziyu clung to his shoulders, entangled with him a little angrily.

After a while, Ying Su narrowly won.

Lu Ziyu panted and paralyzed in the man's arms, "You bully people, you are more angry than others."

Ying Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she bowed her head and whispered in the beauty's ear, "Whether I'm a man or not, you'll know later."

"People want to know now."

"You do not want!"

When Lu Ziyu heard that there was nothing to do, he sighed faintly and sat up in his grandfather's arms, "Come on, it's okay if Si Niang stops making trouble."

It seems that Tang Monk meat is not so easy to eat.

"I'm a little busy these days, so I won't come to see you often." Ying Su caressed that bright little face, coaxed and said, "I'm waiting for the Dragon Boat Festival, and I'll take you to swim in the lake. At about that time, the concubine smiled It's here too."

Listening to "Tour the lake", Lu Ziyu's beautiful eyes were slightly confused, "There is also a lake tour in the capital during the Dragon Boat Festival?"

She thought that lake tours were only available in Jiangnan water villages during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Ying Su glanced at her with some disgust, "It's not just a lake tour, but also a dragon boat race."

"This is an interesting thing." Lu Ziyu grinned and opened his mouth, pretending to be sullen and threatening, "I haven't come for a few days, what if Si Niang misses me?"

Ying Su took off the sandalwood bead string she had been wearing all year round, and handed it forward, "If you really want to, wear it."

Lu Ziyu pouted, and took it reluctantly, "It's really good at fooling people."

The carriage stopped for about half an hour before slowly driving away.

As soon as Lu Ziyu opened the gate of the back door, he saw his third brother fall out of the door.
"Third brother, what are you doing?" Lu Ziyu smiled and stared at the sprawled man on the ground.

"I said passing by, do you believe it?" Lu Zhichen smirked, trying to hide the guilt in his eyes.

Lu Ziyu was too lazy to argue with him, so he walked inside.

"Good sister, fairy sister." Lu Zhichen stood up swiftly, not caring about dusting himself off, and followed behind his little sister like a dog's leg.

He rubbed his hands and asked excitedly, "Hey, you and Ninth Prince"

Before he could finish the question, someone stomped on the back of his foot.

Lu Zhichen grinned and jumped with one foot in his arms, "It's okay if I don't ask, I just have something for you."

He hopped on one foot and caught up with Lu Ziyu from behind, and quickly took out a notebook from his arms, "Hey, this is something you're famous for."

Lu Ziyu stared at him suspiciously, "Famous? What are you famous for?" He took the notebook and flipped through it, "Aren't these the poems I wrote yesterday?"

"Did you really do it?" Lu Zhichen forgot the pain, and asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's not me, Fourth Mother, could it be you, Third Brother?"

"Hey, that's not what I meant."

Lu Ziyu rolled his eyes and frowned slightly.

Many of the words in this collection of poems are incorrect, making these poems, some of the words do not convey the meaning.

Her beautiful eyes curled up, with a touch of cunning, "Third brother, do you want to make money?"

Hearing "money", Lu Zhichen almost burst into tears, he sipped and said, "My sister is better, anyone who makes money thinks of me."

His holding this meal made people feel very comfortable.

"How much does this book of poetry sell at the market?"

"Two taels of silver."

"It's quite expensive." Lu Ziyu groaned, rubbed the sandalwood beads on his wrist, and said with a smile, "I've reorganized this collection of poems in the past few days, and then I'll put them in Mucangzhai, one by one. Sell ​​it for 500 taels of silver."

"500 taels? Why don't you grab it?" Lu Zhichen raised his voice.

"People in the world often say that there is a golden house in the book. Do you think it is expensive to buy a golden house for 500 taels?"

"But, who would pay such a large sum of money for a poor collection of poems?"

Lu Ziyu glared at his third brother, and threw him the rough collection of poems in his hand, "There are many mistakes in this book, if we publish another book with notes, are you talking about the price?" Should it go up?"

What she sells is not a collection of poems, but her own fame.

Lu Zhichen smiled foolishly and broke his fingers, calculating how much money he could earn in total.

"Third brother, don't talk about it. Let's split the bill."

"Hey! My brothers and sisters settle accounts clearly, how can the third brother make you work so hard to get [-]%?" Lu Zhichen waved his hands proudly, with a clear expression on his face, "It's better to be Sanqi, and the third brother will give you [-]% more .”

Lu Ziyu stared at the man in front of him with pity, raised his eyebrows and teased, "The [-] that Si Niang just said is your [-] and my [-]!"

Lu Zhichen cried, his heart was broken!
The white money flowed out of the trouser pocket, this is not killing me
　Crab and crab love to cry, pepper is not coquettish, and three big babies give a reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)