Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 241
"A man in black is catching crows in the dark." Lu Ziyu listlessly dipped in ink and painted black on the paper.

"You don't hold your pen in the right position."

Her slender waist was suddenly embraced by someone, and the hand pointing at the pen was gently held, "This is the right way."

The hoarse voice fell in her ears, numb, as if her heart was being eaten by ants.

too familiar, too seductive
Lu Ziyu didn't have to look back, she also knew who it was.

Taking a hasty look at Yingwan, he saw that he was completely absorbed in painting.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly escaped from Ying Su's arms, fearing that the little girl would see her.

If Lu Ziyu looked carefully, he could see that Ying Wan's small face was secretly smiling, and she was also very clever.
"Fourth lady of the Lu family, see Your Highness the Ninth Prince." Lu Ziyu took two steps back and gave a perfunctory salute.

Ying Wan pretended to have just seen her brother Huang, put down her pen quickly, and called timidly, "Brother Huang Huang."

Ying Su clasped his hands behind his back, "But are you hungry?"

This question was asked to the beauty in front of him.

His own sister was put aside, but instead she was courting her charming lady?
What is not close to feminine, pure and elegant?It's all bullshit!
At this moment, Ying Su had a smile on his lips, his eyes were like the waves of a spring pond, and his crown jade posture showed all kinds of pampering.

Yingwan watched with gusto, she wanted Chunchi to cut some watermelon for herself and bring it in.

I really never dared to imagine that my brother looks like this
"Si Niang is not hungry, thank you Your Highness for your concern." Lu Ziyu smiled mischievously, obviously not wanting to talk more with Ying Su.

"Wan'er is hungry, let's go and see if the lunch is ready." Ying Wan ran out with a smile, shaking her two little buns.

"Princess—" Lu Ziyu took two steps forward and wanted to go out with Ying Wan, but the little girl had a wild temper, and she disappeared as soon as she jumped out of the threshold.

"You want to leave just after seeing you?" Ying Su raised an eyebrow.

"Lonely men and widows live in the same room, I'm afraid they will be gossiped."

"Yu Jiaojiao, isn't it rare that you and I are alone in the same room? Didn't we still sleep together the day before yesterday?"

"you--"

Lu Ziyu glared at Ying Su angrily, turned and left with a blushing face.

When did that taciturn man become so "every word", and what he said was no different from a disciple!
Seeing the beauty leave in anger, Ying Su looked down at the dark painting on the desk.

He picked it up and blew it, carefully folded it and put it in his arms.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, there are exquisite dishes.

Roughly counting, there must be about twenty or so.

Concubine Mu Gui smiled and stood by the table, "Si Niangzi, take your seat quickly, don't be restrained."

Lu Ziyu responded with a smile, and sat beside Ying Wan in a dignified manner.

Ying Su came late, and as soon as she stepped through the door, her eyes fell on Ying Wan.

To be precise, it was the seat where Ying Wan was sitting.
His eyes were clear and cold, Zi Rang Ying felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his hairs stood on end.

"Brother Huanghuang, you sit down first." She stood up with great foresight and gave up her seat.

Ying Su stepped over and sat down generously and conveniently.

Lu Ziyu glanced at him in disbelief, did anyone bully his sister like that?
Looking at that peaceful look, I really want someone to beat him up.

"Wan'er is very well-behaved today." Concubine Mu Gui smiled and praised.

Lu Ziyu's face froze, and he thought that this noble concubine was also very strange. She invited the daughter of a foreign minister to the palace, but she could even let her son accompany her.

Could it be that this noble concubine wanted to match her and Ying Su?

If so, those things that secretly helped her before are clear.
"The cook of Qingluan Palace also happens to be from Suzhou, so I asked her to cook a few more southern Jiangsu dishes on my own initiative. I wonder if it will suit Si Niangzi's appetite?"

Lu Ziyu never thought that this Concubine Mu would actually talk to her at the dinner table, he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Ying Su used a pair of clean chopsticks to pick up a piece of Longjing shrimp in her bowl, "This should be the authentic southern Jiangsu cuisine, right? You can also see it at the Liushang Banquet."

Lu Ziyu was used to eating what he gave him, so he nodded slightly and said yes.

Concubine Mu Gui and Ying Wan watched their actions, it was really unbelievable.

At the dinner table, the withdrawn and arrogant Ninth Prince had never spoken, let alone served someone.
Seeing the expressions of the two in front of him, Lu Ziyu realized something was wrong.

She choked on the saliva, and quickly covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed lightly.

Ying Su handed her a cup of tea, and gently gave her the back, "You look like a worthless man, why don't you just eat a piece of shrimp?"

Is this a shrimp thing?

Lu Ziyu's beautiful eyes turned red from choking, and she stared at Ying Su wronged.

It seems to say, now that you and I have parted ways, can't we restrain ourselves?
Concubine Mu Gui and Ying Wan pretended not to notice, each of them ate their meals with peace of mind, but they were secretly enjoying themselves.

The lunch was finally over, except for Lu Ziyu who ate awkwardly, the other three were all satisfied.

Chunchi brought a few cups of tea, the golden waves were fragrant, and it was very good for Zhengshan.

Lu Ziyu took a sip and couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably.

"This is the tea that just came in as a tribute a few days ago. Your Majesty disliked it being too sweet, so he asked Mr. Jiang to take it away from the palace." Although Concubine Mu Gui was a little teasing, the words were full of affection .

Come to think of it, her relationship with Emperor Zhao is sincere, and she doesn't take advantage of it like Queen Wang
Zhengshanben is one of the rarest teas, with a mellow and attractive aroma. It could be said that the sage did not like this tea, but it could be said that he loved this noble concubine too much, so he wanted to send such a good thing as soon as possible.

The cold spring tea she drank at Queen Wang's just now was really much worse than Zhengshan.

Lu Ziyu tasted it carefully, "It's good tea, Si Niang is lucky today."

She inadvertently glanced at the master again, and the teacup did not move at all.

The southern Jiangsu cuisine just now was too sweet and greasy, if you don't drink some tea to relieve the greasy, you may feel sick to your stomach later.

She frowned, hesitated again and again and asked Chunchi, "I wonder if there is Wuyi cinnamon?"

Ying Su lowered her eyes and hooked her lips.

She found it!

He didn't touch the tea at all, he was really not used to drinking it.

Too lazy to say it, so I endured it.Unexpectedly, Yu Jiaojiao actually saw the clue, that it was really her beloved baby bump.

Chun Chi was taken aback, "Wuyi cinnamon is available, but it tastes too bitter, I'm afraid that you won't be used to it, Si Niangzi."

When Concubine Mu heard that Lu Ziyu wanted Wuyi cinnamon, she couldn't help but put down the teacup and waited patiently for her to share.

Lu Ziyu coughed lightly, his peach cheeks were delicate and pink.

She spoke softly and said with a shy face, "His Royal Highness Jiujiu is good at drinking this tea, why don't you bring it to him to relieve his boredom?"

Ying Su followed her words, "Not bad!"

The way this woman sang her husband's suit made Concubine Mu almost laugh from ear to ear, "Go quickly, and bring the Wuyi cinnamon that Si Niangzi said to brother Jiu."

　Happy birthday, baby Momo~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)