Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 200
Qi Qiao day, the city is full of prosperity.

There are lantern parades on each of the four avenues in central Beijing, starting at sunset and ending at sunrise.

On the bank of Yanqi Lake, the unmarried daughters of ordinary people came early with a lotus lantern in their hands, hoping to occupy a good position and make a wish to release the lantern at an auspicious time.

At the Beijing Central Night Market, many clever women also brought out some small toys embroidered by themselves for sale.

This year's Qiqiao Festival coincides with the year of the Queen Mother, and it is even more lively than previous years!
Before Xu time passed, many horse-drawn carriages from noble ministers' residences had already parked outside the palace gate.

In Lu Guogong's mansion, except for Mrs. Lu who will be a little late to dress up, everyone else has already arrived in the palace.

At the banquet, the drums and the sheng were played, and there were crowds of people.

The ministers and bureaucrats gathered together to chat and laugh happily, drinking and talking happily.The officials and family members also chatted around the table, but there was still a tendency of comparison in private.

Shen Lan sat at the same table with Mu Qingyun, and the two chatted acquaintedly, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.

"Our family Wanwan said to look for Si Niang early this morning, why haven't I seen her yet?" Mu Qingyun stretched her neck and looked outside the palace door, then turned her head and smiled happily at Shen Lan Said, "That girl of my family is an uneasy master. Now that she has made friends with your fourth mother, she has really changed her temperament."

She pinched the handkerchief to cover her lips and smiled, "I should be relieved, but now, I'm afraid that she will cause trouble to Siniang again."

Shen Lan smiled lightly, and patted Mu Qingyun's knee lightly, "Girls are all about each other, what kind of trouble can they cause, Mrs. Su, please relax!"

Having said that, Mu Qingyun's heart was still a little beating.

A few days ago, that girl said that she was going to give herself a surprise at the Qiqiao Banquet.The daughter who has been raised for more than ten years, has always been frightened to her, where is the surprise coming from?
But when I think about it, she came with the wife of the Lu family, the rules are decent, and I think it will be stricter.

As the male guest, Lu Zhiting, his father and many ministers got together to discuss political affairs. Lu Zhimu took leave today and sat chatting with Bai Liyao on the seat.

His family background and appearance are outstanding, and he is a third-rank general who holds a heavy army.As soon as he entered the table, many noble ladies looked at him with embarrassment.

"Brother Mu, I want to drink tea!" Bai Liyao said softly to the man beside him.

Lu Zhimu shook his head, swallowed a few times before saying cautiously, "Ah Yao, what did I do wrong again?"

Bai Liyao sneered and looked him up and down.

I didn't make any mistakes, it's just that the clothes were too eye-catching.

He obviously made so many clothes for him before, but he didn't wear them.What are you talking about a manly man, what do you do with the greasy noodles that you clean up all day?
But what about today?

He was dressed in a black gown with a gold-collared cross collar and a pattern of the Eight Immortals, lined with a Bozhou light gauze smock, revealing the whole person's heroism and martial arts.

Look at the eyes of those girls, they are almost glued to each other like sugar figures!

Bai Liyao looked at Lu Zhimu's aggrieved look, and felt as if his heart had been overturned.

He has provoked a lot of peach blossoms, and he doesn't even know it? !
"I'll let you pour tea." Bai Liyao looked shy, but these words were forced out of his mouth.

Although Lu Zhimu was confused, he still went to grab the teacup with trembling hands, for fear of offending the aunt.

It doesn't matter whether it's wrong or right, anyway, this attitude must be shown first.

He is still waiting to marry a wife this year.
At a banquet table not far away, Lu Zhichen was being ridiculed by a few playboys.

"Third Young Master, I heard that you went to the lake with the little lunatic a few days ago?" Jing Zichu picked up a bunch of grapes from the table and asked him with a smile while eating.

Seeing him with an ambiguous expression, all the young masters at the table booed and waited for Lu Zhichen to explain.
"What lake are you swimming in? You're talking nonsense!" Lu Zhichen blushed and wanted to get up and leave, but was stopped by Jing Zichu and the others.

"Third Young Master, don't you admit it? Brother Hua and I were on the Dragon Boat Festival day, but we could see clearly, you and that little madman!" A handsome young man clutched his arm that was pinched by Lu Zhichen.

"You boy, a few days ago in the restaurant you said Mrs. Su was a yaksha, why did you climb into his boat within a few days?" Jing Zichu patted Lu Zhichen's shoulder with a big palm, with a smirk on his face, "Don't You really fell in love with that hot little pepper, right?"

"Hahaha" bursts of laughter came from the seats.

Lu Zhichen became furious, snatched the grapes from Jing Zichu's hand, and threw them into their mouths that were grinning.

Laugh and let them laugh at themselves!
It's best to be stuck.
Jing Zichu and the others clutched their chests and coughed for a while, "Cough, cough, cough, just kidding, don't kill me!"

"Smile! Keep your eyes open, I'm so cute, and the flowers are blooming, can you spot that hag?" Lu Zhichen sneered, and raised his hand to brush the ends of his flowing hair.

"That's right, if our third young master brings that Mrs. Su back home." Jing Zichu stroked his chin with a serious face, "Then he will be the savior of our sons and daughters in the whole capital!"

"That's right! As the saying goes, saving someone's life wins. What's the deal?"

Jing Zichu gave the young master a disdainful look, and said leisurely, "Successful building a seventh-grade camel!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Saving a life is better than building a seventh-class camel."

Lu Zhichen glanced at them strangely, for some reason, these words sounded like lamb skewers.
smell of mutton!
"No matter what, you all have to remember this young master, even if I like an old sow, I will never take a look at that hag of the Su family!" Lu Zhichen stood up with his hips akimbo, his face full of determination.

He raised his head high, waiting to hear compliments and compliments from a group of princes and buddies.

But after waiting for a long time, it was still silent.

"Crack." The sound of crushing grape seeds came from Jing Zichu's mouth.

"Brother Chu, you have to spit out the seeds." Lu Zhichen lowered his head, looking at Jing Zichu in surprise.

His eyes were dull looking not far away, and the grape juice in his mouth overflowed from the tip of his lips.

Jing Zichu raised his hand and pointed, and trembled with horror on his face, "Mother and mother Yaksha changed heads?!"

Lu Zhichen looked in the direction of his finger, almost died suddenly
So... is that the little lunatic Su Wanwan?
Is it the dominatrix who is waving the whip at herself at every turn?

A waist-pinching red white butterfly dress made Su Wanwan's skin like snow, and the skirt was rolled with gold patterns, adding a touch of extravagance.

The wide-sleeved shirt was lightly draped over her body, showing off her daughter's petite figure even more.

The high bun is like a coiled cloud, with a golden branch and pearl hairpin running through the front, and two emerald green lotuses and golden steps behind.

Although Su Wanwan usually acted recklessly, her manners at the banquet today were no worse than ordinary noble girls.

She steps lightly, her hairpins swaying in the wind with golden steps.

Lu Zhichen stared blankly at the charming figure walking towards him, his heart skipped a beat.

Unexpectedly, the little lunatic could be so beautiful and big in his daughter's clothes.
He was displeased, and he stepped up to block the sight of the group of young masters.

Amidst all the complaining voices, he said seriously, "Actually, this young master is very happy to be your savior!"

　Let's start the dungeon, get ready for the watermelon bench! ! !
　　I feel like I was bitten by a spider. I wonder if I will become Spider-Man tomorrow? !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)