Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 250
Lu Ziyu followed Su Wanwan for a walk, and without moving a few steps, he saw a luxuriously dressed woman walking towards them out of her mind.

She has a handsome figure and exquisite makeup.

Looking at it from a distance, it has a somewhat superior momentum.

Is that Yingyan?

Lu Ziyu and Su Wanwan looked at each other, and they greeted each other tacitly.

"Hey, isn't this the princess?" Su Wanwan slipped the birdcage, and walked forward lazily, "Why do you look so bad? You don't look as good as my kitchen lady."

Ying Yan raised her head in displeasure, just as she was about to give a lesson to the person who had no rules, when she raised her eyes and saw Lu Ziyu, she couldn't help but smile, "Who should this princess be, so it's Miss Lu Si?"

She covered her lips gloatingly, and raised her eyebrows and eyes towards Wang Ruopo, "The fat disappeared from my mouth, I'm afraid it won't feel good, right?"

Su Wanwan was a little annoyed, and frowned slightly.

Lu Ziyu waved the incense fan leisurely, his expression was as calm as water, and he didn't seem to be poked in pain at all.

"Compared to Si Niang's discomfort, the princess should be more sad." She leaned forward, murmured with a smile, "It's fine to leave it to my mouth, but the princess is on guard day and night. Holding that piece of fat, I am afraid that someone will open his mouth and run away. Compared with a few months or more than ten years, which is more tormenting?"

Yingyan clenched her hands involuntarily, and when she looked at Wang Ruofou again, she wished she could tear him to pieces.

Su Wanwan fanned the flames from the side, "Si Niang doesn't seem to be old enough this year. She is young and looks pretty, so she doesn't have to worry about getting married at all." She squinted at Ying Yan, curled her lips and tutted loudly, "It's not like those A pretty old yellow flower, I don't think I'll be able to marry again."

"I can't get married, I can't get married—" the parrot in the cage also called out.

After coming and going, many people looked at them.

Yingyan gritted her teeth, and said to Su Wanwan angrily, "What's there to be proud of? There are a lot of people queuing up to marry me as the princess, unlike you crazy woman, who even Not even a man."

Su Wanwan bit her lip and stroked her sleeves, as if she was going to be rough.

As soon as a small part of the arm was exposed, it was gently blocked by someone, "I don't need to worry about whether she is wanted by someone. Look at your embarrassing face, you didn't scare me this time." You have to pee your pants, but you are about to be carried out of the Mu residence in fright."

Lu Zhichen shook his hair in a graceful manner, "For a handsome gentleman like this young master, even if he looks up to her, he can't even look down on you."

This she, of course, refers to Su Wanwan.

Ying Yan looked at Lu Zhichen in disbelief, raised her hand and pointed at Su Wanwan angrily, "Is she in love with her? Are you blind? Marrying a dominatrix and going home, want to eat whips every day?!"

Lu Zhichen pressed Ying Yan's arm down with a fan, "I seldom have a tendency to be abused, and I've been used to being beaten since I was a child. As the saying goes: If you don't beat me for a day, it's like three autumns. I think about that guy."

He pursed his mouth and waved his fan, and raised his chin towards Su Wanwan, "Look at my Wanwan, who is juicy and juicy, it's not as dry as yours, like a sun-dried pickled radish, you don't even have a head."

Not only was Su Wanwan not annoyed, she even puffed out her chest proudly.

Lu Ziyu saw that his third brother was out, and couldn't help worrying whether Yingyan would be full of anger.

Ying Yan is not only about to be full of anger, she is about to explode!
For Lu San's mouth, only a storyteller can compete with it.

Ying Yan pursed her lips, her face turned blue and white.

"If the princess could see through some people earlier, maybe you would be the concubine of the Ninth Prince, and you don't have to call someone sister-in-law against your will." Lu Ziyu smiled coquettishly, imitating Seeing what Yingyan did just now, she pointed at Wang Ruofou.

In an instant, Ying Yan's almond-shaped eyes were like fire, and she glared at Wang Ruofu angrily.

She clenched her nails into her flesh, gritted her teeth and looked towards Wang Ruofu who was not far away.

That look was fierce, as if it was going to chew Wang Ruofu's bones to pieces!
Lu Ziyu followed Yingyan's expression with a smile, the meaning was elusive.

The trick of killing people with a borrowed knife is not unique to Wang Ruofai!

After finishing this matter, Su Wanwan felt embarrassed when she realized it, her hand holding the birdcage trembled twice, "I'm tempted, I'm tempted—"

Looking down at the clever parrot, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but laugh.

Lu Zhichen is a fool, before he understood the smell, he heard a fierce female voice, "Speak again, I'll stew you tonight!"

The parrot is honest.
Lu Zhichen folded his arms around his chest, and snorted contemptuously at Yingyan's walking back, "How dare you come and bully my Lu family's lady just now? That white-haired chicken really has nothing to do when it's full!"

Lu Ziyu looked at his third brother in surprise, "You also call her the white-haired chicken?"

"also?"

"Wanwan called it that too."

Su Wanwan and Lu Zhichen looked at each other, then hurriedly turned their heads away in a panic
I don't know what the two of them are afraid of!
"Oh! This is really strange, this is the first time I have seen the colorful feather parrot!" Lu Zhichen squatted down, stretching his fingers to tease the little thing.

Before Su Wanwan could stop her, the colorful feather parrot nipped at Lu Zhichen's finger.

"Ouch!" This sound was not as joyful as before, but was mixed with a lot of pain, and the tone of the voice also rose.

"This thing is very violent. If you are not familiar with it, you dare not stretch your hand directly." Su Wanwan put the birdcage on the ground, and quickly squatted down to look at the wound on Lu Zhichen's hand.

Lu Ziyu sighed lazily, feeling that the two's posture was too obtrusive.

Su Wanwan pinched Lu Zhichen's hand and looked at it, she was relieved when she saw that she was blushing and not bleeding.

"Go back and apply some ointment, and it will be fine in two days."

"Hey, man, what kind of ointment do you apply!"

The two squatted on the ground, their eyes facing each other.

Tsk, it feels a little hot.
With a smug look at the beginning, he stood up straight.

Lu Zhichen wanted to find something to say, "Why does your parrot look smaller than ordinary parrots?"

Su Wanwan's heart was very disturbed, but her face was serious, "I fed it small bugs, melons and fruits, but several months later, it's still so big."

"Where did you buy this? Don't be fooled!"

"My cousin sent someone to deliver it."

Lu Zhichen nodded clearly, and said in a deep voice, "That's not something you feed, it's the Ninth Prince's bird, which is already small!"

The parrot seemed to be excited for a moment, and yelled, "It's the Ninth Prince's bird, which is small—"

Ying Su stood behind a few of them, with an uncertain expression on his face.

He hadn't listened carefully to the previous words, and just as he was walking here, he heard the sentence "The bird that is the Ninth Prince is small in the first place" clearly!

The two girls finished discussing at home, and now they are discussing with a grown man?

What's the matter today?
Let him have a hard time with a "little"? !
Fuyun stepped over, and asked with a playful smile, "Master, I guess we'll have to wait until dark when we go back, why don't you send a message to ask someone to prepare some side dishes first?"

Ying Su stared at him coldly, "What's small? What kind of side dishes do you want? All of them are replaced by big ones in the main hall. How big is the size!"

　What is the word that brother Su hates the most? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)