Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 34 Nightmare
The woman sleeping soundly in the carriage frowned slightly, as if she had some bad dream.

In the dream, it is already determined.

In the distance, the red makeup has faded away, leaving only a round of lovesickness and sorrow hanging on it.

Lu Ziyu was in a huge mansion, the yard was quiet and silent, she was the only one wandering around.

She had never been to this courtyard, let alone seen it, but seeing the mottled and dilapidated marks on the green bricks and green tiles so clearly, one felt as if she was actually there.

Where is this weird yard?
There were two birds squatting on the camphor tree, chirping from time to time as a sign of agreement.

"Is anyone there?" With cautious eyes in Lu Ziyu's eyes, he subconsciously touched the red sandalwood and green snail hairpin in his hair.

I never thought that I would touch the slender red sandalwood hairpin, but touched a few gold flower tin hairpins instead.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could he comb the concubine's hair bun, and then look at what he was wearing, it was the flowing color dark flower cloud brocade palace dress that matched the tin hairpin.

Just because I was wondering, I saw a man in black casual clothes, jumping in sneakily over the wall.

He is vigorous and agile, as light as a swallow.

The man covered his face, leaving only a pair of cold peach blossom eyes outside, looking around the yard.

The man hid himself silently, and then swept around the yard, but he didn't see anyone in the yard, he passed by Lu Ziyu's side, and jumped straight towards a room.

Can't see her?
Curious, Lu Ziyu paced and quietly followed the man.

A reddish-brown wooden table was placed in the room, on which were piled several military books of different thicknesses, and the residual ink in the inkstone was washed and placed on the left side of the table. I don't like to be complicated.

On the wooden frame at the side of the room, there is a pair of silver helmets and silver armors. This armor is often worn and polished so that it does not shed a trace of dust. There are three pheasant feathers pinned to the silver helmets. This is at least the third grade. A battle robe that can only be worn by generals above.

The man in black took out a folded letter sealed with beeswax from his arms, and hid it in a celadon vase placed on the flower shelf in the study.

After tidying up, the cat leaned forward and peeked out a few times along the crack of the door. Seeing that no one noticed the change in the study, it jumped over the low wall of the yard in a volley.

Seeing the dangerous man leave, Lu Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and inserted the gold flower hairpin that he had been holding tightly in his hand back into his hair, with probing eyes, he approached the celadon bottle.

He reached out with two fingers and took out the secret letter from the bottle, spread it flat and opened it.

It is a secret letter bearing the private seal of King Jin Qi Pingyang.

The letter only stated when and when Jin Qi's army would send troops to Dongpu, as long as General Zhenyuan was the internal response.

The letter said it was the sixth year of Fengze, but she had never heard of this year name, and there is no one in the court who can bear the name of General Zhenyuan.

Could it be that it happened when the new emperor succeeded to the throne?
Lu Ziyu couldn't figure it out, but this letter was used to frame her.

No, the previous Lu State Duke's Mansion.
It was because of this crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason that he was confiscated by the nine clans.

Could this catastrophe be repeated again?
Shocked, the coolness of her fingertips seeped into her bones.

"Beng" the door was pushed open.

The man in black who was supposed to leave returned for some reason, holding a scimitar in his hand, staring at her sternly like a ghost in hell.

Could it be possible to see her?

Looking at each other, Lu Ziyu saw the man's exposed brown eyes with a hint of dark gold.

Without giving her time to ponder, the scimitar in the man's hand slashed at her face like a bloodthirsty beast.

"what!!"

Panting heavily, Lu Ziyu sat up suddenly, his white fingers grabbed the front of his clothes, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Dark Gold" stared blankly, as if he had lost his mind, and muttered softly to himself.

Luo Ning was in a light sleep leaning against the side of the carriage, when she heard her lady exclaim in surprise, she woke up leisurely: "Miss, what's wrong?"

Lu Ziyu seemed to ignore it, but his body was still trembling, obviously he hadn't escaped from the dream just now.

She will not resign herself to fate, she will only turn things around.

Lu Ziyu's heart was filled with coldness, and the corners of his eyes showed a sense of determination that had never been shown before. In this life, she will definitely protect the Lu family, even if the road is bloody and rainy, she will not be afraid at all.

What about killing people, and drinking blood?
Seeing her young lady's expression changing so quickly, Luo Ning felt a little flustered, put her hands together in front of her chest, gritted her teeth and opened her mouth and asked, "Miss, don't you scare me?"

The vermilion lips parted slightly, with a delicate smile: "So Luo Ning, are you afraid that I will molest you?"

It's okay, it's okay, this naughty look is not my own lady!

Luo Ning saw her young lady waking up, and felt that something was wrong, as if the phoenix eye had a more indescribable charm than before.

"Where is that young man?"

Knowing who the lady is asking, Luo Ning hastily gestured for silence, lifted the blue curtain and looked outside, pretending: "Miss, that's not an ordinary young man, do you know who that is?" ?”

"Oh? I think it's quite ordinary. Isn't it one nose and two eyes?"

Before Luo Ning could speak, Fu Yun, who was driving outside, burst out laughing.

Luo Ning quickly covered the young lady's red lips, and hurriedly said: "That is the nobleman in Beijing, the Ninth Prince!"

"Ah."

Lu Ziyu stretched his legs, changed his position, and lay down on the wool blanket, not surprised at all.

Yinyue revealed a provocative mist, and the two carriages stopped at the fork of the West Alley. Going to the right is the Thirteenth Alley - Duke Lu's Mansion!
"Girl, the location you mentioned is here, please get out of the car." Fu Yun stopped the carriage and stood next to her master, saluted the carriage behind her, and called in a low voice.

Luo Ning lifted the curtain of the carriage, helped the young lady get out of the carriage, and returned a gift to Ying Su who was behind Fu Yun, biting her chin to express her gratitude.

The phoenix fairy skirt with two-breasted feather gauze in the color of lotus root fell to the ground, followed by the graceful girl's waist swinging, causing layers of ripples.

"It's here so soon?" Lu Ziyu got out of the carriage, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and walked back to the Duke's mansion with lotus steps.

After walking for more than a dozen steps, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at Ying Su with a charming smile and said, "I thank you young master today, we will have a long life in the future."

Is there a long way to go?
Ying Su raised her eyebrows, her face remained calm, without saying a word, she turned and got into her carriage.

"Tch, this hypocritical man's face has changed so quickly!" Lu Ziyu couldn't see his arrogant appearance, cursed, stomped his feet twice to vent his hatred, then turned and returned home.

Fuyun only thought that the fourth lady of Duke Lu's family was beautiful, and thought of the first time he and his master came to Suzhou, the boatman told them that Lu's mansion had wonderful scenery, and now it seems that he really didn't lie to him.

"Master, that Fourth Miss is really pretty, she looks like a fairy!" Fu Yun smiled foolishly at her master.

"Fairy? You can see clearly, that's a goblin, or the kind that eats people without spitting out bones!" Ying Su closed her eyes and her voice was cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After hesitating for a long time, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Return to Beijing."

"Master, why do you want to return to Beijing so early? Didn't the saint say that you can return in summer?"

"Take the heirloom!"

(End of this chapter)