Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 283
"Why did you get out of the water so well?" Emperor Zhao hurried over from a short distance wearing a yellow-trimmed obscene garment, and he also wore a large cloak of Shu brocade jacket over his shoulders.

The outer robes were not fully put on, obviously they had already settled into the couch, and hurried over when they heard the news of water leaking here.

Concubine Mu Gui supported him, although the clothes were well-dressed, but the black hair was not tied into a bun, it was loosely draped behind his head, and his face was full of sleepiness.

Compared to the tired look of the two of them, Queen Wang was full of energy, and she didn't even take off her makeup, hair and jewelry.

When he got closer, he saw Lu Ziyu standing side by side with Yingsu, his phoenix eyes frowned, and the bottom of his eyes was full of inconceivable horror.

She was only flustered for a moment, and then quickly suppressed the horror on her face, pretending to be kind and kind.

"Hey, why did this tent get burned?" Queen Wang walked quickly to Lu Ziyu's side, her face was full of concern and hospitality, "Is Si Niangzi all right? Did she get burned?"

It seemed that Lu Ziyu's whispers were not quite audible. She clasped her arms tightly, and her delicate body kept trembling, as if she hadn't recovered from the turbulent fire just now.

Concubine Mu Gui handed Emperor Zhao to the little eunuch beside her, and she took off the brocade hibiscus cape on her shoulders.

She put the cloak on Lu Ziyu's body, raised her beautiful eyes and glanced sideways at her son, "The little girl's family was just shocked, and now the cold wind is blowing again, some people don't know how to put on a dress?"

Ying Su staggered his head, he felt that the concubine mother was scolding him just now.
He also wanted to put some clothes on for the little girl, but he insisted on not wanting them, saying that wearing them would not make her look pitiful, but it would actually affect her strategy!

Lu Ziyu gathered his cloak, his eyelids trembled slightly, "Thank you, Imperial Concubine."

That voice was vain and feeble, making the person look even more tender and pitiful.

Queen Wang secretly narrowed her phoenix eyes for a moment, feeling that there was something strange in it.

The few little eunuchs she sent to guard here disappeared completely, pinching their fingers, Kung Fu Yingyan should be unparalleled on the couch with the Ninth Prince at this moment, and the fourth lady Lu should not be in Yingyan at this time. How could the two of them stand here safe and sound in the big tent where they lived?
Could it be that the plot of the princess did not succeed?
Seeing that the two large tents were burned to the ground, Ying Yan's figure had not yet appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Emperor Zhao was about to ask about Yingyan's whereabouts, but he heard an old and anxious voice not far away, "Is there something wrong with the princess?"

The old lady was wearing a gold silk jacket, and the smock hadn't been put on yet, so she hurried over with the support of the nuns.

Wang Ruofou came here after hearing the news, and followed the old lady here.

She glanced slightly across the crowd, and when she saw Lu Ziyu, she couldn't help but shrink her eyes tightly, showing some astonishment.

how come.
He didn't say that he would do it tonight, so why is this person still standing here?

Did he stop, or did his plan change?
It was a coincidence that this thoughtful expression fell into Lu Ziyu's eyes.

The doubts that had been troubling her seemed to be easily resolved.

Ever since the Qiqiao Banquet, she still didn't understand why Wang Ruofu used the imperial decree to block her marriage with the Ninth Prince. She couldn't see her love for the Ninth Prince in the past few days, but why she was willing to threaten her with the imperial decree and bear the infamy Have to marry him?
The Prime Minister on the right is not an aide of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, so naturally he is extremely opposed to this marriage.If not, why would the father not want to come forward to see off his daughter when she gets married, let alone add some dowry, so that people can marry from the Right Prime Minister's mansion in a glorious manner.

What's more, on the day of the big wedding, the Ninth Prince's Mansion did not welcome the relatives, and only let the servants of the Wang family carry him to the mansion in the suburbs of Beijing in a sedan chair.
All these incidents, one by one, are undoubtedly slapping the face of the Wang family.

Wang Yuzhou had been arrogant all his life, but he was able to stand on the sidelines and ignore this matter.

Obviously, Wang Ruofou forced the marriage of the Ninth Prince, not only did he not know about it, but he also did not approve of the marriage.

In the blink of an eye just now, Lu Ziyu suddenly understood why Wang Ruofu would abandon Guangyao's family and be willing to marry someone he didn't love!
Come to think of it, what she really admires in her heart is probably that lunatic
For the sake of Yingqi, Wang Ruofu was aggrieved and married into the Ninth Prince's Mansion to be his internal support!There is no identity that can get more information than the Ninth Prince Concubine who is blatant and blatant.

No wonder Wang Ruofu looked at him just now, he was both horrified and delighted.
Thinking about today's trick, she already knew about it!

Lu Ziyu knew what secret he had spied, so he quickly calmed down and returned to the distraught appearance just now.

The old queen was supported by Nanny Xu and walked forward, seeing the raging flames in Yingyan's big tent, her dim old eyes suddenly turned red.

"Where is Yan'er, where did Aijia's Yan'er go?"

Emperor Zhao knew that his mother loved the orphan daughter left behind by his deceased brother, "Mother, don't worry, Jin Wuwei has already gone in to see, Yan'er is not inside, life is safe."

As these words came out, the old lady's heart in her throat finally sank.

Concubine Mu Gui was a little puzzled, "It's so late, if the Princess is not in the tent, where would she be?"

Emperor Zhao frowned, obviously taking this matter to heart.

It's almost the time when people decide, if a daughter's family is not resting in the tent, where will she go?
"Emperor!" The old lady called out heavily, "No matter what, we must quickly find Yan'er, that is You'an's only blood!"

Emperor Zhao nodded, and hurriedly ordered Jiang Xian to let the soldiers of the Jinwu Guards search all the big tents overnight, and they must find Princess Yingyan.

The old queen couldn't help trembling while holding on to her crutches. She was panting heavily, her face full of worry.

Yan'er was taken to the Fenghua Palace since she was a child, and her daughter's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and red embroidery were all taught by her old lady herself. Seeing that the girl's family is in full bloom, she also struggles every day, and her temples are graying.

She doesn't ask for the future of the girl who has been by her side for many years, but only asks that she can be safe and successful, healthy and happy.

All these years of worshiping the Buddha, praying for scriptures, eating fast and being frugal are all for accumulating blessings on that little girl.

You'an died early, and the little girl was lonely and helpless, only her, the old woman, felt sorry for her.

If someone dares to do something wrong, her old life will be useless.
There was a plop, but it felt like someone had fallen to the ground.

Everyone looked down and saw that the fourth lady of the Lu family had a pale face, and her delicate body could not stop shivering.

Ying Su stood aside, not much surprised on his handsome face, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Lu's family?" the old queen asked anxiously.

Lu Ziyu sniffled, raised his eyes cautiously and looked around the crowd, "Just now, when Si Niang's tent was flooded, she ran out in a panic, and vaguely saw a dark shadow carrying something and slipped away." She said softly. Showing fear, "Could it be that the princess was taken away?"

The old queen's brows were sharp, and she tightly clenched the sandalwood cane in her hand, "Where did you go, did you see it?"

Lu Ziyu was supported up by someone.

She swallowed her saliva, raised her jade arm tremblingly and pointed in the direction of the big tent in the distance.

Everyone then looked over, with different expressions on their faces.

There is only one tent over there, which is the residence of the fourth prince Yingqi.
(End of this chapter)