Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 302 Sour
At night, Lanyue Pavilion.

Lu Ziyu huddled under the blanket, flipping through the small picture album with great interest.

While watching, I commented on it from time to time, "This action is novel, you can try it in the future."

Turning a page, looking at the little figure in the picture book, he rolled onto the chair again.
"It's a bit useless, let's get over it!"

Tuanzi was lying in his master's arms, calling out a few times from time to time, which seemed to agree.

Creaking, the door was gently pushed open.

Lu Ziyu mistakenly thought it was Ying Su who had come, so he hurriedly put the album into the quilt.

But Tuanzi is a troublemaker, when he jumped off the soft couch, he accidentally dragged that picture book to the ground
Lu Ziyu blushed and hurriedly picked it up.

Dare to let that master find out that she read this little picture album, her ass will probably be swollen tomorrow.

"Miss, what are you busy with?" Jing Zhe walked around the painting screen and walked in, watching his young lady fumble on the ground wearing a bellyband.

It's already winter, even if the house is burning with charcoal, you can't mess around like this. If you don't wear your clothes, you will go to the ground and mess around. I'm not afraid of catching a cold and getting sick!

Lu Ziyu heard that the sound was Jingzhe, so he picked up the album in a hurry, patted his chest and let out a foul breath, "Why is it you? I was so scared that I thought it was—"

Lu Ziyu hurriedly shut his voice, and quickly retreated back to the couch.

Jing Zhe looked puzzled, and she followed up and asked, "Who does Miss think?"

"It's Tuanzi's old friend!"

The dumpling at the door fell headlong to the ground.
If it could talk, it would definitely roar at this time, "It's obviously your old friend, why is all the dirty water poured on me?"

Jing Zhe obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't ask again carefully.

She cleared her throat, lowered her voice, and took out a secret letter from her pocket, "This is a letter from her, saying that she has arrived in Beijing, and now I will completely obey the young lady's orders."

Lu Ziyu raised her eyebrows in high spirits, and she casually put the album beside the couch, "It's here so soon? You really want revenge. Just tell her that in the future, the right minister will go to a place on Baihu Street Bank."

Since he was in a hurry to come back, he had to show her the skills he had learned.

"That's it?" Jing Zhe looked a little strange.

She felt that no matter what, the young lady had to plan her plan more carefully, instead of just telling the man where the right minister would go in the future and which street he would pass by in a few words.
This is a bit too perfunctory!
Lu Ziyu looked at Jing Zhe coquettishly, "Are you in a hurry?" Her sweet lips curled into an unfathomable smile, "Since she is avenging herself, it is up to her to choose which way to go. If This lady is pointing fingers, but the taste has changed."

What's more, if you can stay there, how can you do it without some means?
Jing Zhe thought for a while, then clapped her hands suddenly and exclaimed, "I know! Miss is planning to let her meet with Prime Minister You on Baihu Street in the future, and come up with a playbook about robbing women from the common people, so that she can take the opportunity to enter to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

Lu Ziyu chuckled, "Even you know this is a playbook, how could that old fox on the right not know? Besides, the Ninth Prince is in charge of the Beijing Zhongcheng defense camp. Where are you going to punish the bully who robbed the women? Who ate the bear?" Dare to do nothing, dare to provoke that master?"

Jing Zhe thinks so too, but she still doesn't understand why Miss only told the woman about the right minister's travel itinerary.

"Stupid Jingzhe, just wait and see the good show!" Lu Ziyu teased her with a smile.

Jing Zhe shrugged, "Anyway, I don't have the head of a counselor, so I just need to take good care of my lovely lady."

She stood on tiptoe and glanced at the picture album on Lu Ziyu's bed, and smiled wickedly, "Miss, you should read less of this album at night, so as not to be lonely when you are empty."

Lu Ziyu pretended to frown and be displeased, and waved his small hands to slam people, "Hurry up, hurry up. Don't bother me to read a lot of books!"

After Jing Zhe left, Lu Ziyu excitedly opened the album again.

"Which page did you just see?"

She watched intently, and by the way opened the box of candied fruit on the bed.

Turning the pages of the book with one hand, and groping for the prunes with the other.

After watching for a while, the door was pushed open again.

This time, Lu Ziyu thought it was Jing Zhe who ran back and rambled, and did not tidy up the picture album in a panic.

She chewed on prunes in her mouth and asked loudly without turning her head, "What's wrong? Why did you come back to me again?"

After asking the question, no one answered for a long time, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they reached the bed in an instant.

Lu Ziyu turned another page.

The little people in the album are swinging on a swing
"It's too difficult, Jing Zhe, come and have a look." She pouted and turned her head to look back.

Wearing an ink robe, with a handsome jade face.

The only downside was that at this moment, that handsome face was gloomy, making it impossible to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Lu Ziyu was dumbfounded, the prunes in his mouth hadn't been swallowed yet.

She didn't dare to say a word, so Ying Su stood by the bed with her hands behind her back and looked down at her.

The two of them stalemate for a long time, and finally Lu Ziyu became timid, and quickly stretched out his little hand to grab his master's robe.

She had a coquettish voice, and she didn't know how much honey was mixed in her voice, "Brother Su, why did you come to find Jiaojiao in the middle of the night?"

Ying Su only thinks that she is playing tricks again, but this coquettish appearance is very useful, "When you are flirtatious, you call me, and when you lose your temper, you are called. Now I have done something wrong and was caught, and I have started again." Are you called Brother Su?"

Lu Ziyu propped himself up and sat up, carefully trying to tuck the album into the quilt.

"What are you hiding? Don't look at the swing anymore?" Ying Su raised an eyebrow.

Lu Ziyu's shy little face didn't dare to move. Seeing the candied fruit box next to the bed, he quickly took a piece of prunes from it, and handed it to his father to please, "This is my favorite food, let brother Su taste it too. taste."

Yingsu knew she was interrupting, so she didn't even look at the plum, "Jiaojiao sleeps very peacefully every time in Huaelou, why is she here by herself, so she has so many tricks to 'soothe the nerves' at night? It's Panna again. Messy stuff, and looking at picture albums? I really can’t sleep, or I’ll go to Huaelou and let Brother Su watch you sleep well.”

Lu Ziyu half-opened his delicate lips, choked and speechless.

She also felt that she was a little bit behind, no matter what she did at night, she could still be bumped into by this master.
This picture album was collected by Luo Ning a few days ago, and it was the first time to look through it tonight!

Ying Su looked at the little girl on the couch in a bit of embarrassment, so she couldn't stop teasing her, "Are the plums sweet?"

Lu Ziyu nodded again, shook his head again, and finally blurted out two words, "Sour."

As soon as the words fell, the lips were pursed.

After being entangled for a long time, Lu Ziyu was not only emotionally unstable, but even the prunes he was holding in his mouth just now were snatched away.

"It was sour, but it was sweetened by Jiaojiao."

　sore throat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)