Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 380 Finale ([-])

As summer entered, for some reason, Lu Ziyu's appetite became worse.

The table is full of delicacies, which makes people feel uninterested, but rather uncomfortable to watch.

Luo Ning and Sixi were waiting on the side. They looked at the dishes full of dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals, looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

Come on, the imperial concubine can't eat any more today, she'll wait for His Majesty to come later, maybe the two of them will be interrogated carefully.

A few days ago, Lu Ziyu ate few meals in a row.Seeing that her own daughter was unhappy, Ying Su didn't mention the matter of appetite at the table, but secretly spread the news that Luo Ning and Sixi had visited Longyan Hall a few times and asked them a few times.

It was a question, but the mighty dragon made the whole hall oppressive.

Luo Ning and Sixi went in wearing dry clothes, and when they came out they were all soaked.

"Your Majesty, you don't use much for breakfast. If you don't eat some for lunch, your body will not be able to bear the torment." Luo Ning persuaded earnestly from the side, and Sixi quickly agreed.

"Yes! You should use your chopsticks anyway, if your majesty will come down soon" I will wait for you.

Sixi didn't say what happened next, but Lu Ziyu could somewhat guess.

She has lost her appetite in the past few days, although my grandfather didn't tell her face to face, but secretly he wanted to ask the servants around her what to say.

Lu Ziyu is a master who is very particular about food, he really doesn't even bother to look at the food he doesn't like.If you like it, serve it on the dinner table for a while, it will be swept away and you will be satisfied.

In the small kitchen of Huae Palace, the cook cooks Suzhou delicacies, which Lu Ziyu likes to use.

In the past few days, the menu has not changed much, but on the contrary, the beauty has a poor appetite, and her eyes are melancholy.

"I don't know why, I have seen sweet and greasy food these days, and I feel unspeakably uncomfortable in my heart, but I can't tell what's wrong!" Lu Ziyu put down his chopsticks, propped his head on his hands and sighed.

In the beautiful eyes, there is nothing to do.

Luo Ning looked nervous, "Why don't I go to the imperial hospital and invite an imperial doctor to take a look?"

Lu Ziyu shook his head, glanced at the bright sun outside the hall, "Don't go. Your Majesty is busy with floods in South County these days, don't let him bother you because of these trivial matters."

It is also strange to say that this year there is plenty of rain in the south, but the scorching heat in the north can kill people from drought.

Maybe it's because the weather is stuffy and hot, which makes people have a restrained appetite and can't let it go.

The cicadas on the tree buzzed and screamed, and people lost their appetite to eat in peace.

"Your Majesty, you have lost your appetite for this sweet stuff, why don't you try some sour porridge and side dishes?" Sixi frowned and pondered for a while, and then came up with a solution.

Lu Ziyu pursed his lips, still looking not very interested.

She waved the peony long-handled fringed round fan listlessly in her hand, "Take it away. Even if all the medicines are served at this moment, I can't eat half of them."

After finishing speaking, his drooping eyelids took another gloomy glance at the dishes on the table, and quickly moved away.

It seems that what is placed on the table is not jade plates and treasures, but leftovers
It doesn't matter whether you like to eat or not, now you will feel disgusted if you look at it more than once!
"Take it away quickly!" Lu Ziyu couldn't help but waved his hands, urging Luo Ning and Sixi to remove the things on the table.

Luo Ning and Sixi looked at each other, and finally compromised and stopped persuading them.The two of them were about to order the maid to come in and remove the things, but when they wanted to make a sound, they heard a man's cold voice from outside the door, "I heard you making trouble in the room before I got to the door."

Ying Su stepped in, wearing a black court dress, with beads of sweat hanging on both sides of his handsome face.

From the looks of it, he should have gone to Chaohui Pavilion to discuss with the ministers about the flood in Nanjun after the imperial court. Now that the discussion is over, he hastily came to Huae Palace to rest.

Seeing his master coming, the confusion in Lu Ziyu's eyes faded slightly, and he pulled himself together and straightened his body.

"Master, are you done?" She stood up and greeted Ying Su, "But have you eaten yet?"

Finished?

Ying Su's expression froze, and he nodded unhurriedly and said, "I'm done with my work, I just came to see you."

Nanjun flood, how could it be so busy so quickly.

Before half a stick of incense, Ying Su was discussing the matter of Nanjun with several ministers who had dealt with the flood in Chaohui Pavilion.

If Lu Ziyu's fuss about picky eaters hadn't reached his ears, nothing unexpected happened, the flood in Nanjun would have gone until evening.
"It's over, you should hurry back and have a rest." Lu Ziyu stood aside, blocking Ying Su's front, and by the way, completely blocked the dishes on the Eight Immortals' table behind him.

She didn't dare to let this master know that she hadn't moved yet.Angry is small, afraid of being forced to eat.

When she smelled the greasy smell in the room, her stomach felt like an overwhelming pain.

Ying Su saw all these small actions.

"You don't want me to go in?"

The tip of Lu Ziyu's lips trembled, and he said indifferently, "How could you! Didn't you just rest and return to Longyan Palace to catch your breath?"

Ying Su raised her head and looked behind Lu Ziyu calmly.

"Longyan Hall didn't pass on the imperial meal, why don't you eat it with Jiaojiao."

After finishing the words, he couldn't help but walk into the house.

Sixi and Luo Ning tacitly retreated outside the hall.

Your Majesty said that he was having a meal with the imperial concubine, but no one can say for sure what the meal will look like in the end.
The carved door closed, Lu Ziyu really wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Come here." Sitting at the Eight Immortals table, Ying Su said concisely.

The beauty was full of sadness, and walked slowly to the table with lotus steps, just about to find a stool to sit down, when she heard Xu Yue's voice and said again, "Sit here."

Ying Su patted her leg lightly.

Lu Ziyu sat down obediently, but still turned the back of his head to the table.

"You haven't eaten a good meal these days, look at this little waist." Ying Su wrapped his arms around her, and couldn't help wondering, "Why are you still plump?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Lu Ziyu blushed and quickly covered his mouth with his palm.

She coquettishly said, "If you can see through it, you can't tell it through!"

What Ying Su was puzzled about was exactly what Lu Ziyu was puzzled about.

In the past few days, she obviously has a bad appetite and eats very little, but her waist is getting plump day by day, even the bellyband and clothes don't fit well, and she has to ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to measure the clothes again.

Ying Su's brows were serious.

Did Jiaojiao suffer from some strange disease?Or after taking wood spirit root, will there be an abnormal disease?
In any case, it is impossible not to eat. If this continues, the bones of the body will definitely be destroyed.

"Even if you don't have any appetite, you still have to think about your health." Ying Su picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of crispy meat and handed it to Lu Ziyu's lips.

I was already nauseated, but when I smelled the oiliness of the crispy meat, the discomfort surged even more, and my stomach was turned upside down.

Lu Ziyu suppressed the discomfort in his body.

She looked at her grandfather's exhausted figure, and couldn't bear to be distracted by worrying about herself all the time.

Biting her lip, she clenched her fingertips tightly in her hands.

He opened his mouth slightly, forcing himself to put the crispy meat into his mouth.

He didn't even chew it, and quickly swallowed it whole.

Ying Su was about to grab a piece of stir-fried bamboo shoots when the charming girl in her arms stood up abruptly and rushed towards the spittoon not far away.

Lu Ziyu retched, his eyes were misty and turned red.

Anorexia, food avoidance, lack of energy, small waist gradually plump, retching and nausea
Why are these piles and pieces familiar?

Ying Su captured a familiar scene in his mind, which was when his mother and concubine were pregnant with Xiao Shisan.

Is it?

Suddenly thought of something.

For the first time in more than 20 years, he was in a daze, and only a few large characters were left in his head constantly circling.

"His Jiaojiao is pregnant."

　Yesterday's was blocked, everyone wait

　　
　
(End of this chapter)