Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 371
About Wei Shengyu, Lu Ziyu had already said hello to Yingsu.

A person with both mental and physical disabilities, Ying Su would not be on guard.

In fact, Lu Ziyu wanted Jing Zhe to let go of his hatred, but she was not Jing Zhe after all, so she couldn't make decisions for her, so he simply brought him to Dali Temple, and handed him a dagger.

Whether to kill or let go, she will let Jing Zhe decide for herself.

Fortunately, Jing Zhe chose to spare Wei Shengyu in the end, and let go of the hatred he had held for so many years.

When Lu Ziyu returned to the palace, it was almost Zhengyang time.

As soon as he reached the gate of the palace, Luo Ning hurried out to meet him.

With a sad face on her face, she said cautiously, "Imperial Concubine, the one from Ruolan Palace wants to see you."

Ruolan Palace is where Wang Ruofu lives.

Not long after Lu Ziyu entered the palace, someone sent Wang Ruofu into the palace, not for the purpose of torturing people in the palace, but because of Wang Ruofu's special status, he always stayed in the Ninth Prince's Mansion. It's not a problem.

Even though she hadn't received the jade certificate and hadn't performed the ceremony of heaven and earth, it was a fact that she entered the Ninth Prince's Mansion in a bridal sedan chair.

"She wants to see me?" Lu Ziyu frowned in doubt, and then bent his lips to understand, "I guess she wants to see her lover for the last time. She knows that His Majesty can't fulfill her dream, so she came to me." gone."

Lu Ziyu guessed right, Wang Ruofou really wanted to ask her.

In Ruolan Palace, all the concubines who made mistakes were imprisoned in the past.

The outside of the palace is desolate and gloomy, looking like a cold palace.

There are several nuns guarding the gate of the palace. When they see someone coming here, they rush forward to meet them politely.

She was dressed in a red embroidered peony palace attire, which made the visitor bright and beautiful. Her hair was tied into a flying cloud, and there was a Qingluan eight-treasure hairpin in the hairpin.

Qingluan was about to fly, and added a bit of ethereal and fairy appearance to the gorgeous color.

Now in this palace, who can dress up so luxuriously, not the Concubine Yuan who just got the title, who else?
"The old slave sees the imperial concubine and empress." The nuns kowtowed and saluted.

"Get up." Lu Ziyu waved his hands casually, ignoring their rules, "I heard that the people inside are clamoring to see me?"

A chubby nanny stepped forward and replied, "Back to your mother's words. She has been arguing since this morning and refuses to stop. Sometimes she says she wants to see you, and sometimes she says she wants to see Shiro."

The mother carefully looked up at Fan Lu Ziyu's expression, and seeing that her expression was calm, she dared to continue slowly, "She also said, if you don't come today, she will be a ghost."

The nanny didn't dare to talk nonsense about the latter, but Lu Ziyu could guess one or two.

If she didn't come, Wang Ruofu would not let her go even if she was a ghost.

Not long after Mammy finished speaking, she heard a shrill hissing sound from inside Ruolan Palace.

"I'm the queen, I'm the queen! Let me out, I'm going to see Shiro for the last time—"

"Ma'am, here." The curvy nanny was full of annoyance, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to rush in to teach the woman who was yelling like crazy.

Lu Ziyu sneered, raised his hand to stop the nanny, "You don't need to talk to me, I'll go in and take a look."

After finishing speaking, he walked straight into the desolate Ruolan Palace.

The roaring sound still came intermittently from a room.

A big brass lock was tied to the door, and a two-finger-wide chain was wrapped around the gap several times.

Wang Ruofao kept banging on the door with his body, and the big brass lock was knocked out with a muffled clang.

Lu Ziyu stood in front of the door, through the flower carvings on the wooden door, she could vaguely see that the woman inside had lost her former splendor.

Unkempt and unkempt, the robes took off.

For some reason, Wang Ruofu seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

"Please let me go out, please let me see him one last time!" Wang Ruofu clasped his hands on the carved part of the door, looking at Lu Ziyu with pleading eyes.

By now, Wang Ruofu already knew that Yingqi's plan had failed.

In fact, as early as when Ying Su returned to Beijing, she expected such a result.

"You are hopelessly attached to him, but what about him to you?" Lu Ziyu stood in front of the door and said firmly, as if he was discussing something unimportant with Wang Ruofou.

"He treats me..." Wang Ruofu was taken aback, his eyes full of doubts.

"He only takes advantage of you, and has no pity at all!" Lu Ziyu's words seemed to have torn open the wound on Wang Ruofou's heart.

"Yingqi doesn't love you. From the beginning to the end, all he loves is the desire for power."

As soon as these words came out, it was like rubbing salt in Wang Ruofu's wound, "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense! If Shiro didn't love me, why would he swear to marry me? Why did he know that my favorite food is candied peach blossoms? Zhong still loves peony. If he doesn't love me, he won't be willing to promise me the position of phoenix."

"Open the door! Lu Ziyu, I beg you to open the door, please let me out—" Wang Ruofu cried bitterly, and beat the door vigorously with both hands, "Open the door, let me go out. Shiro, my Shiro"

The doors and windows in Ruolan Palace are all made of hundred-year-old elm, in order to prevent those concubines who come here from getting mad and thinking about running away all day long.

The door was as thick as a mountain, no matter how much you slapped it with your hands or slammed it with your body, there was no movement at all.

The door couldn't be opened, Wang Ruofu was a little anxious.

She slammed her head on the door, as if forcing Lu Ziyu to let her out.

With a deep obsession, how can you persuade someone with just a few words?
"Wang Ruofu." Lu Ziyu called out sharply, with a hint of coldness on the tip of his delicate lips, "If Yingqi also loved you, he would not have had the heart to let you marry into the Ninth Prince's Mansion and suffer a grievance in vain .”

"He is a complete madman. He has no love for anyone at all in his heart!"

Wang Ruofou pressed his bleeding head against the door, and his body collapsed weakly.

Yes
If he really loves himself, why would he let himself marry someone else when he was begging for a clever banquet?
"But he clearly remembers my preferences, every detail of my entry into the palace. If he never liked me, why should he remember these?" Wang Ruofu murmured sadly, his eyes staring blankly.

"He is the adopted son of the Queen. When the love affair that seduced you first started, it was only because of the order of the Queen. Afterwards, he got entangled with you because he wanted to use you as a pawn. In a critical moment, he could use it to restrain you." Prime Minister on the right." Lu Ziyu stood beside the chess game of the Wang family, regarded himself as an outsider, and saw clearly.

"Aunt?" Wang Ruofu's expression was full of disbelief.

The aunt is the one who loves her the most and loves her.

She never believed that what Shiro did to her would have anything to do with her aunt.

Wang Ruofao hissed, with tears of anger in his eyes, "Bitch! Why are you lying to me again? My aunt. My aunt."

"Your aunt is good at using Gu poison. I don't know your inside, but it's clean?" Lu Ziyu raised his eyebrows, as if he was half-sure that Wang Ruofu had been planted with Gu in Wang Ruofu's body.

Aunt is good at playing Gu?

Why didn't she know it since she was a child?
There is indeed an insect Gu in her body, named - Infatuation.

Could it be that the reason why she couldn't help falling in love with Yingqi was because her aunt had plotted this chess game many years ago.

Yingqi, use her.

Aunt, also used her
In the end, the people she devoted herself to protecting were those who harmed her; the family of her parents who betrayed her heart were the only backers she had.

　Jiaojiao soon found out that Brother Yan was dead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)