Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 193 Days
Lu Ziyu listened to two male voices outside the cabin, slandering his father as Long Yang?

It's fine for you to stuff people on this boat, but how can there be such a thing as pouring dirty water on people?
Hang Chi Hang Chi finished biting the zongzi, washed his hands, and hugged the pipa in his arms.

They're on board, but it's not deserted at all.
Holding the pipa with the left hand, and lightly picking the plain strings with the right hand, several tones were played lightly, which already made many people on the bank stop and watch.

The timbre of the pipa is as crisp as pearls, as slow as a gurgling stream, and as urgent as rain hitting plantains.

Ying Su listened to the music playing in the cabin, and couldn't help but walk down to the second floor to find her own girl!
In an elegant room, Lu Ziyu lazily crossed his legs, with a pipa between his legs.

The strings are well tuned, and the voice is like a warbler's voice, "The egret is gently accompanied by the water, and the mandarin ducks are lingering in the past. The Yellow House hears the lonely wind and rain, and fears that the master will go with the clouds. The thrush bridge, the hairpin's head is crisp, and the sorrow is poured out. The thirteen sceneries of Jinling Spring Pool, dare to ask my daughter Kejiao."

What is this singing, why do some people not understand?
The melody of the song is soft and obsessive, like a misty rain, locking everyone on the bank of Yanqi Lake.

Li Qiong and Lu Zhiting were walking on the bank, when they heard this song, both of them were stunned.

"Is this Si Niang's voice?" Li Qiong looked towards the lake with her small face up, and she was a little bit sleepy, frowned and said softly, "But what kind of words are you singing, how come Qiong Niang didn't understand a word?"

Lu Zhiting looked sideways and smiled, and replied with some complacency, "Of course you don't understand, this is our Suzhou dialect."

"Then Qiongniang wants Brother Ting to explain it?" Li Qiong had a warm smile on his face.

Hearing this, Lu Zhiting's handsome, white and elegant face blushed, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "This is what my daughter's family complained to her lover."

Li Qiong pinched the veil and looked at him with a smile.It looks like if you don't tell me, I won't leave.

Lu Zhiting coughed lightly, helplessly supported his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I say it won't work!"

Li Qiong grinned and moved closer to his shoulder.

The sound of the pipa stopped, and everyone woke up like a dream.

The tender Suzhou ditty really makes people fascinated by listening to it.

Yingzhao, who was sitting in the cabin, looked dumbfounded. He hurriedly grabbed the arm of the boy beside him and asked, "Is there a woman on board the Ninth Prince?"

How is this possible?He knew Lao Jiu's temper.

I sent so many beauties to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, either I was forced to do good, or I was kicked out of the mansion because of a small mistake.

All in all, Lao Jiu is a person like Liu Xiahui, who treats beauty like dirt!

But what happened today?Is it because his ears are not good, or Lao Jiu has changed his temper?

"Listening to the singing, there must be a family with a daughter?" The servant replied somewhat ambiguously.

As soon as the words fell, Yingzhao gave Yingzhao a kick, "Doesn't this hall know that it's a woman's voice? I'm asking who is the woman on the boat?"

The little servant knelt on the ground and said anxiously, "This slave doesn't know either."

"Crack!" Another kick.

"I don't know? I don't know, why don't you hurry up and ask, why are you just staring blankly?" Ying Zhao's stomach heaved in anger.

The boy kowtowed and got up quickly to go out.

"Are you familiar with that singing voice?" Ying Zhao lightly stroked the little hand of the singer beside her.

"Your Highness, this is a Suzhou ditty, how do people know who it is?" The singer calmly pulled out her hand, her eyes flicked with disgust.

They are singers, they show off their skills but not their bodies, but the second prince always takes advantage of them by virtue of his status.

If they can be as handsome as the Ninth Prince, then they will bear it!

Ke Yingzhao's appearance is really unbearable.
At the same time, Yinglian also stayed in the cabin and lost her temper.

The wine, melons and fruits on the table were all thrown to the ground, and the cabin was a mess.

"Damn it, when did Lao Jiu have a woman in the boat?" Ying Lian bumped into the cabin like a dizzy fly.

The boys didn't dare to go forward, they held their breath and stood aside with their heads bowed.

"Crack!" The porcelain plate fell to the ground.

"Hurry up and find out which side that woman is from!" Ying Lian scratched her hair impatiently, glaring at a group of servants with some resentment.

The boys scattered and hurried to the outside of the cabin.

But how to check at this time?Could it be possible to let them jump into the water and swim to the Ninth Prince's boat?
The Ninth Prince's tricks are so good, it is estimated that their lives will be gone before they reach the boat.
Lu Ziyu gently put down the pipa, and was about to twist his body to relax his muscles and bones, when he saw his grandfather lazily leaning against the door, his cold eyes like pools, looking at him deeply.

"Jiao, very delicate." Ying Su's thin lips were lightly parted, and she answered the song just now.

This is a grind, and it always surprises and delights me from time to time.

"Come here." He said softly.

Lu Ziyu walked in front of him and was about to ask for a reward when his body suddenly emptied and he was pushed against the wooden door.

Ying Su leaned over and buried her head next to her ear, her voice was muffled and provocative, "From now on, I can only sing to my father alone."

Lu Ziyu felt his neck numb and his body weak, "I just don't want the second prince and sixth prince to talk nonsense. Si Niang knows that the master is very normal!"

"Have you tried it before?" Ying Su raised an eyebrow and asked her.

"Can you give it a try?"

"There is ample time"

Lu Ziyu lowered his eyes, and sighed a little disappointed, "If Si Niang wins the ringleader at the begging banquet, can the sage give us a marriage right away?"

Ying Su smiled, looking fondly at the charming woman in his arms, "Maybe it's possible." He scratched his bright little face, "It's not easy to beg for a banquet to win the first prize. How many skills did you choose?"

Lu Ziyu's tender lips curled up, and she said a little bit of a slapstick, "Siniang just don't say anything. When the time comes, the Lord will know when he sees it?"

"Before the Qiqiao banquet, the skills displayed by the noble ladies will be listed in front of Suzaku's gate. Even if you don't tell me, the Lord will know when the time comes!"

In the evening, the carriage of the Ninth Prince's Mansion stopped at the back door of Duke Lu's Mansion.

"Does it still hurt?" the man asked worriedly.

Lu Ziyu frowned, and tightly covered his lower abdomen with his hands, "It hurts, I guess I ate too much iced lychees."

It's not just that I ate too much lychee, it's more likely that I came to Guishui
This is really embarrassing!

Seeing her in pain, Ying Su blamed herself for a while, "Master rubbed it for you, it should relieve some pain after exercising some internal energy."

Lu Ziyu struggled to sit up, his little hands tightly covering his stomach, trying not to let him rub it.

Is it okay to knead it?If the blood is active, it is estimated that this skirt should be stained with blood
She doesn't want to be so ashamed!

"You don't need to rub it, it will be better for Si Niang to go back and drink a glass of ginger water."

Seeing her persistence, Ying Su didn't think deeply about it.

When he was about to get off the carriage, Lu Ziyu shyly wiped the sandalwood beads from his wrist.

That's what he gave her before.

Seeing the shiny beads, Ying Su couldn't help wondering, "You still want to trade it?"

When I sniffed it and smelled it, I only felt a delicate fragrance.

"What disk did you use?"

Lu Ziyu covered his lower abdomen, and whispered in the man's ear, "Honey water."

After the words fell, he lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with a smile.

Ying Su sat in the carriage with an indescribable expression.

He only felt that the string of beads in his hand was like a hot potato.Not only did it burn his cheeks and his palms, but it also burned his heart very hot.
When she lowered her eyes, she could vaguely see a drop of bright red stained on her robe.

He frowned first, then thought about it carefully.

She squeezed her hands and made the calculations, keeping this day firmly in her heart.

　Getting ready to enter the most powerful plot of the book, many mysteries will be revealed one after another, such as who is brother Su's concubine! ! !How would the sixth prince bully the ninth master! !How did Si Niang hang and beat Princess Bailian! !The plot of the Qiqiaoyan is relatively long, the imperial concubine girls need to be more patient, okay~

　　
　
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