Chapter 125 Crash
Lu Ziyu couldn't believe it, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

Did he mean... color your own nails?
Let Qing Ya Erzhuo's Ninth Prince do this kind of vulgar work, and if it spreads out, people won't laugh at it.
She looked at him tremblingly.

"You have to concentrate on what you do." Ying Su raised her delicate jaw, and her body oppressed her even more, almost causing the beauty to half lie on the couch.

After finishing speaking, he covered those gorgeous lips again.

Lu Ziyu was dazed at first, then smiled lightly and hooked his limbs around his neck and waist, like a branch of peony clinging to the root of a peony.

She arched her exquisite body to meet him.

Indulgence, lust.

Tuanzi had long felt that the two looked dazzling, so he pouted his buttocks and went to the river to catch fish with his calves.

It's better not to come here, just sprinkle cat food in front of it
The beauty was a little out of breath, and stretched out her small hand to push him, "Farewell, sir."

The man in front of him didn't seem to be tall, but the strength in his hands was surprisingly strong, his arms were like vines, firmly imprisoning her in the crook of his arms.

Ying Su let go of her body, and lifted her jade belt tied around her chest upwards with cold jade fingers, "The clothes are messed up."

The coolness suddenly entered her heart, and she said softly, "Si Niang can do it by herself."

The chest-length skirt she wore today was too beautiful.

The peach-colored tulle set off the crisp white skin is even more delicate, and after being so loved by the man just now, the whole person is as soft as spring mud at the moment.

"Bring some things for dyeing Kodan." The man's clear and jade-like voice rang in his ears.

Lu Ziyu panicked, who did he say this to?Could it be that there are other people in this yard besides her two?
Ying Su seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "I know I'm ashamed at this time, but I just let it go like that."

Hearing his words, the beauty naturally had a pink cheek, and shyly raised her head to pretend to be angry, "My lord was not so dishonest when he was in Suzhou."

"It's not because you are tortured, you have to be responsible."

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Ying Su put her body away, held up her shiny and delicate feet and looked at her carefully.

"If Master can't, let Si Niang go back?" Lu Ziyu felt his feet itch, and bit his lower lip slightly with his white teeth.

"Who said Grandpa can't?"

She opened her eyes hard, trying to find a flaw in the man's face, even if she was timid, but she was disappointed in the end.

The man in front of him was confident, as if the job of dyeing Kodan was as simple as eating and sleeping.

Mo Ya's figure flashed out from nowhere, and brought a wooden case.

There are some impatiens and alum crushed stones on the table, as well as a medicinal pestle specially used for pounding flower juice, and silk cloth for wrapping nails, which can be described as everything.

In addition to the things that were stained with Kodan, there was also a letter on the wooden case.

After everything was tidied up, the black shadow flashed and there was no one there again.

Lu Ziyu was extremely envious, and she also wanted to know martial arts and jumped up and down, but practicing martial arts was too tiring, and it didn't suit her lazy temperament.

Seeing her lingering gaze at the distance, Ying Su felt somewhat uncomfortable, coughed lightly, and sat upright, "Master also knows kung fu."

She hummed absently, very perfunctorily.

Ying Su didn't care about her, and picked up the letter on the case with her beautiful and slender hands, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Lu Ziyu came back to his senses, he was puzzled by his question, and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." She glanced at the letter in the man's hand strangely, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

He came to ask himself after reading the letter, could it be that there was something written on it?
Ying Su raised the paper in Yang's hand, with an inscrutable smile on his face, "The letter from your yard said that you are coming to Guishui in the next few days, and you are going back and forth for fear of stomach pain, so I will send you away today." I entrusted it to the Lord." He pondered for a while, admiring the complex expression on the beauty's face, and added, "I also asked someone to bring you the clothes you changed and the makeup you used."

Lu Ziyu was dubious, turned over and sat up and snatched the letter from his hand to read.

It really is a letter from her yard. Only Luo Ning can write the dog crawling characters.
This "shunshui favor" is well done, the moment she came out on the front foot, all the maids sold her on the back foot?
She didn't know that Luo Ning was also forced to
Ying Su slowly rolled up her sleeves, crushed the impatiens flower in a medicine pestle,
After the ground flower juice was bright red and tender, he said lightly to the beauty who was sulking alone on the wooden couch, "Come on, master dye Jiao Niang's nails more beautifully."

His expression was extremely clear, but what he said was extremely interesting.

Lu Ziyu suppressed his laughter and kicked him lightly, his tone pretending to be surprised, "Can't you pretend to be a gentleman?"

She intended to stab him, but the man held her little feet and said righteously, "You don't pretend to be a gentleman, you pretend to be a grandson."

She was speechless, so she had no choice but to look down at him, her slender fingertips covering her round toes with smashed flower mud.

Be careful and treat it like a treasure.

It is enough to have such a pampered king in this life.

Since Ying Yan returned to Beijing at noon and didn't see the person she wanted to see, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, like kicking a rabbit and kept bumping around.

She stayed in the Empress Dowager's Qinghua Palace for many years, and the maids treated her like a princess.

After taking a fragrant bath, she specially ordered the maid to find a plain dress, and then pulled out the wooden hairpin and replaced it with a bamboo hairpin. She did not wear any makeup or lip balm, and left the palace in a light and elegant manner.

I heard the maid said that he didn't greet him today because he was resting in the mansion due to the wind and cold.

She has to seize this opportunity to send warmth.

That man likes elegant and noble things, so she dressed up like this to please him.

After a while, a carriage from the palace stopped outside the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Fuyun ran out to meet him, and when he saw the fair cheek of the visitor, he almost bit his tongue off.

Why is this difficult aunt here?
Twitching his lips, he stepped forward to say hello, "I've seen Princess Yingyan."

Yingyan smiled kindly, like a white lotus unstained by silt in the water, "Your Majesty Fu, you don't have to be polite." She handed over some precious medicinal materials, "I heard that brother Suhuang is ill?"

Fuyun didn't know how to respond to her, so she could only pretend to be stupid, "Ah? I'm sick!"

"Then I'll go in and take a look." Ying Yan smiled softly, picked up Bai Ruxue's skirt and was about to step in.

"You, you can't enter today." Fu Yun stretched out his hand to block her way.

It doesn't matter on weekdays, but today that charming girl from the Lu family is inside, it will be a big show if she goes in again.

There must be a demon with an abnormal attitude.

Ying Yan grew up in the palace since she was a child, she can tell if there is a ghost by just looking at any action or demeanor.

Fuyun's actions made her suspicious, but she had no choice but to pretend to leave.When Fuyun was negligent, he lifted his skirt and ran into the mansion.

She was very thoughtful and specially picked places where there were few people.

Fuyun followed her, but this was the Princess of the princess, with a distinguished status.

"Princess, there's nothing over there." He stopped in front of a trail, and refused to let Yingyan pass.

Ying Yan smiled softly, but the apricot eyes slowly filled with anger, "Master Fu, please get out of the way."

Fuyun didn't move at all, just kidding, let her pass by, wouldn't he be finished too?

Yingyan didn't know where the strength came from, she pushed hard and pushed Fuyun to sit on the ground, she hurriedly ran inside.

She was sure that there must be something shady here.

Passing through a green and beautiful scenery, I came to an attic.

Ying Yan regained her composure, and slowly saw the shocking scene in front of her.

Regardless of etiquette, she let go and screamed, "What are you doing?"

 There is another update at 11 o'clock~ I'm afraid you will call me Kawen.
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