Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 292
"Four." Su Wanwan was just about to cry out in surprise, but realized later that this was the Empress Dowager's mourning hall.

She knelt in a small corner diagonally behind Lu Ziyu, seeing him fainted, she bent over and hurried over to help him half up.

The noble ladies in the palace pretended not to see it at all, and each concentrated on copying the scriptures.

If other noble girls made such a fuss, their eyes would be full of contempt, and they would think that they were pretending to be like this deliberately, and they didn't want to keep the queen mother's spirit.

But this matter happened to the ladies of the Lu family, but they didn't think much about it.

Kneeling in the morning, suffering for two hours in a row, the others couldn't bear it long ago, and they were slacking off.But only Mrs. Lu, whose back was as straight as a bamboo pine, knelt without bending or bowing.

If it is said that she is pretending, it is really hard work
When copying the scriptures just now, the scriptures on other people's desks had not been copied yet, and the stacks of papers on Lu Siniang's desk that were copied scriptures had piled up like a mountain.

In terms of sincerity and vigilance, even those empress dowager's relatives and grandchildren can't compare to this noble lady!
Right now, Lu Ziyu was fainted, because this is the Hall of Praying for Prolongation, no one dared to step forward to help him up.Since Madam Su moved to help, they didn't do much to help, but they just pretended not to see this matter.

Although the noble ladies were copying scriptures with pens, their eyes had already calmly looked at Lu Ziyu worriedly.

Su Wanwan raised her hand to help the person, but felt a burning sensation against her palm.

hiss.
Why is this man so hot?

She put the back of her hand on Lu Ziyu's forehead, and the hot feeling became more obvious.

Lu Ziyu's face was flushed, and the back of his clothes were soaked, his lips hissed and he couldn't tell if she was hot or cold.

"Si Niang, Si Niang" Su Wanwan whispered.

The person in the arms didn't say a word, it looked like she mistakenly thought she was asleep, but her pale lips trembled weakly, making her look as weak as a flower in the rain.

"What's the matter?" Ying Su came over, her eyes tightly knit in worry.

Su Wanwan said anxiously, "Si Niang's body is very hot, I'm afraid she may have caught a cold and got a fever."

Ying Su looked down at the thin and poor Jian'er.

It's cold in the morning at the end of autumn, she's wearing thin clothes and the wind is blowing, maybe she's sick right now?

He picked him up by the waist, and planned to go to Qingluan Palace to find an imperial doctor to take a look.

After taking a few steps, a soft male voice interjected, "Ninth Brother, is it inappropriate to hug a noble girl who has not left the court in public in the palace?"

Wearing mourning clothes, Ying Qi smiled and stood up from the futon.

He walked leisurely to stand in front of Ying Su, with a hint of reluctance and sternness flashing in Tao Hua's eyes, "Even if my father has given you the right to dispatch the Jinwu guards in the palace, you can't do anything according to your temperament. Wherever you go, go there!"

These words are not giving face at all.

Seeing this, many noble ladies hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to see the tense scene.

Ying Su raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently, "Instead of coming to the same hall to preach, the fourth prince should copy more scriptures of repentance for the emperor's grandmother." You also have half the credit for the death of the emperor's grandmother!"

The words hit the ground, and a series of astonished eyes fell on Yingqi.

Angry. Enraged to death the Queen Mother?

Ying Qi stared at the person who humiliated him in front of him.

He sneered again and again, but he couldn't say a word to refute.

Ying Su walked away from Ying Qi with Lu Ziyu in her arms.

When the two rubbed shoulders, they both used secret language to transmit sound.

"It's not over!"

"You are always welcome."

When Lu Ziyu woke up, it was already dark outside.

She propped herself up and sat up, feeling dizzy in her head, as if she had been hit by a stone.

"Si Niangzi, are you awake?" The melodious female voice sounded joyfully, "I will report to the empress right now, servant girl!"

But after a while, there were bursts of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Concubine Mu opened the gauze curtain, and hurried to Lu Ziyu's bed, "Si Niangzi passed out while copying the scriptures in the afternoon, brother Jiu brought you to Qingluan Palace for the imperial doctor to have a look at."

Chun Chi moved over a stool and handed him another cup of tea.

Concubine Mu Gui sat down and took the teacup, "The imperial doctor said that you are weak, and I'm afraid you don't wear enough clothes today, and the fever is caused by catching cold in the morning."

She handed the hot tea to Lu Ziyu, "Drink your saliva first to moisten your throat."

Lu Ziyu didn't refuse, she took a sip, her dry throat really felt much better, "Thank you, Empress, for taking care of Si Niang."

Concubine Mu Gui pursed her lips, and said with a coquettish smile, "Don't go out with me. Besides, brother Jiu took care of you in a coma. I dare not take the credit for this."

Chun Chi also added from the side, "Fourth Lady is really lucky, to be loved by the Ninth Prince."

Lu Ziyu couldn't help but blushed as he watched the two sing together.

Concubine Mu Gui saw that Lu Ziyu was uncomfortable, so she asked all the servants in the room to retreat first.

After the door was gently closed, Concubine Mu Gui opened the door and said, "Si Niangzi will be old next spring, but you plan to enter Lao Jiu's residence?"

Lu Ziyu never expected that Concubine Mu Gui would ask her this matter so directly, her beautiful eyes froze, and she suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"I"

She wanted it in her heart, but...
"I know that your status is one of the best in the circle of noble girls in Beijing. If you enter the mansion as a concubine, you must be wronged." Concubine Mu Gui sees clearly and knows what is most important to her daughter's family when she gets married.

"Si Niang dare not lie to the imperial concubine, I am indeed unwilling to be a side concubine." Lu Ziyu said frankly.

Not only did she not want to be a side concubine, but she also wanted to occupy that master all by herself for the rest of her life.

"The daughter of the Wang family has a heavy heart, let's not talk about how Brother Jiu will deal with it." Concubine Mu Gui lowered her voice and said softly, "If the saint really intends to pass the throne to Lao Jiu, then the daughter of the Wang family will definitely not enter the palace as the queen."

She is the pillow person who has been by Emperor Zhao's side for many years, and no one can see through Emperor Zhao's intentions better than her.

At the Qiqiao Banquet, Emperor Zhao agreed that the marriage of the daughter of the Wang family into the Ninth Prince's Mansion was just a tactic to delay the army, and let the world know that there is no joke.

But if the Wang family still wants to have another queen, that would be a fantasy.

As long as Lao Jiu takes the throne, the Wang family will be uprooted and killed.

Emperor Zhao would never be merciful to those aristocratic families who plotted against him in the past.

Lu Ziyu didn't understand why Emperor Zhao had such a murderous intention towards the Wang family, there were obviously some twists and turns.But when she heard that the daughter of the Wang family would never enter the palace as a queen, she still had a gleam of joy in her eyes.

Seeing this, Concubine Mu Gui couldn't help curling her lips in disgust, "I really don't understand, how can such a good girl like you fall in love with my ice bump?" The flower stuck in the hole in the ice"

"Prince Jiujiu is not as unkind as the rumors outside." Lu Ziyu coughed lightly, and answered with a shy face.

Ice hole?
If that master is really a hole in the ice, who is the person holding her hands and feet?
"I don't know what you girl like about Lao Jiu!" Concubine Mu Gui smiled and got up, and glanced out thoughtfully, "Come on! You have a good rest for a while, I won't bother you for now."

(End of this chapter)