Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 313
Ying Su got off the carriage.

His expression was as indifferent as water, and when he raised his handsome eyes, he concealed a moment of mystery.

The clothes fluttered in the wind, and the lovesickness pendant hanging on the jade belt swayed lightly from side to side with the steady steps.

Although he didn't say a word, his cold demeanor still made people dumbfounded and flustered
This doesn't look like a person who wants to lead soldiers to fight in the future, he is clearly calm and free, as free and easy as going to a banquet and composing poems.

"Lu Guogong." Ying Su walked up to Lu Jinyan and bowed lightly, "I want to say a few words to Fourth Lady, can I agree?"

This demeanor is neither humble nor overbearing, making people very comfortable to get along with.

Lu Jinyan looked Pan Yingsu up and down, and worriedly glanced at his youngest daughter.

At this time, I am afraid that only the Ninth Prince can comfort Si Niang.

"Since Your Highness has something to say to Si Niang, I will not bother you." Lu Jinyan bowed his hand to Ying Su to return the salute, and then raised his eyes to wink at his wife.

Shen Lan understood, and hurriedly greeted everyone to enter the mansion, and made room for talking outside the door.

"Let's go, go, let's go to the mansion to get the lucky money!"

The maids and servants in high-ranking and wealthy households still have some sense of sight.

The words were so loud that everyone rushed in towards the gate of the mansion one after another, leaving Ying Su and Lu Ziyu the space to talk.

The rivet lacquered door was closed, and Ying Su walked up to her lovely lady, "On the first day of the Lunar New Year, what are you doing with such a bitter face?"

Lu Ziyu's eyes were red, and he turned his head angrily, not wanting to look at him.

She knows that wars are impermanent, and as a prince, the righteousness of the family and the country should be the most important thing, but even though the truth is in front of her eyes, she still misses him and worries about him.

Swords, guns and sticks have no eyes, if something bad happened on the battlefield, how would he let her deal with it?

Thinking in this way, Lu Ziyu's eye sockets became even more sour and red, and the mist filled them with moisture.

"Why are you crying?" Ying Su coaxed with a smile, stretched out one hand to wrap around the delicate waist, and brought her into her arms.

Lu Ziyu buried his head in his arms, twitched his nose and said firmly, "Whoever is crying, which eye can see him crying?"

Ying Su suppressed a smile, "Well, I didn't cry." He hugged the delicate woman in his arms, and walked towards his carriage, "It's because the wind is strong outside that it makes people's eyes water."

Lu Ziyu huddled in his arms and did not refuse. Ever since Fahai Temple confessed her love at night, she has become more and more eager to enjoy his kindness to her.

On the carriage, the stove burns incense.

The lingering sandalwood fragrance makes people calm down.

Lu Ziyu sat in Ying Su's arms, his jade arms tightly wrapped around his solid waist, as if afraid of being lost.

The two bodies were close to each other, rubbing each other exquisitely through their robes.

"It's fine, why did there suddenly become a war?" Lu Ziyu said in a dull voice.

She couldn't understand why this war broke out suddenly, like a storm, and came without warning?
These days, the saint's body and bones are indeed not as good as before.But this news is not even sure for their big family in Beijing, so how did Jin Qi in a foreign country know that the sage dragon is not in good health?And why did you choose to send troops to fight at this time?
Could it be that there is Jin Qi's secret work in the palace?
Ying Su rubbed Lu Ziyu's head lightly, "Don't think too much, just wait for me when I come back."

Lu Ziyu gave him a jaunty look, "How can you not think too much about it?" She rubbed her chest and sighed deeply, "Since my father and elder brother were brought into the palace last night, I have stayed up all night, my heart is rumbling Very solid."

"Jiaojiao, do you want Master to rub it for you?" Ying Su held her slender waist with her big hands and slowly moved up.

"When is this, can you still say something joking?"

Although Lu Ziyu complained, Ying Su gradually calmed down the uneasiness in his heart.

The fact that this master still didn't forget to tease himself at this time, obviously he was somewhat sure about the Jinqi war.

"After two days, you will go out to Beijing to face the battle. Si Niang will be worried and unable to sleep every day. The worry is so deep that it will definitely overwhelm me." Lu Ziyu looked up with her beautiful eyes. head man.

Ying Su leaned down, raised her hand and stroked the delicate lips of the beauty in her arms.

"When the master comes back, the one who is so overwhelmed by Jiaojiao will not be so worried anymore."

Lu Ziyu immediately understood what he meant by saying this.

Tao blushed, and angrily bit the fingertips on her lips
After a while, Lu Ziyu's clothes were a little messy and he was let go.

She hooked her lips and joked, "You are like a beggar who hasn't tasted meat for more than ten days!"

Ying Su slowly raised Lu Ziyu's chin, "You're so delicate, don't ask me at this time. When I come back, it's almost time for you to reach my age. It's not meaty, I have to wait until I taste it." know the taste."

Lu Ziyu's delicate body trembled, and she really didn't dare to say those teasing words.

Ying Su took out a few things from the robe and handed them to her, "These days I'm not in Beijing, you must protect yourself and be careful everywhere."

He pointed to something the size of a firecracker, "This is Luoziyin, just click on it if there is something important. And this sandalwood bead string is also reserved for you to 'sleep'."

Lu Ziyu held the sandalwood bead in his palm, his head drooping like an ostrich.

Ying Su's handsome eyes were heavy, and a trace of distress was suppressed.

"Does Jiaojiao trust me?" He had already asked Lu Ziyu this question in Fahai Temple last time.

Lu Ziyu thought that what he asked was just whether he believed that he could win the battle and return, so he didn't think deeply about it.

"Of course I believe."

"You must believe me." Ying Su held her tightly in his arms and murmured in a low voice.

On the day of the expedition, it was freezing cold and the north wind was howling.

On Xuanwu Street, Emperor Zhao led hundreds of officials and courtiers to send the army southward.

Ying Su wore a golden crown with her hair tied up, wearing a black armor of suanni, and a long sword with Xuanling on her waist, galloping majestically in front of the three armies.

On the mountain top of Fahai Temple in the distance, one can faintly see a red dress rippling gracefully in the wind under the majestic and standing Buddha statue of Lushena, which is lively and fragrant.

The red is delicate and charming, as bright as the morning glow.

Ying Su held the rein and raised her eyes to stare at the top of the mountain.

Yu Jiaojiao, you must believe me.
With a flick of the rein, the hooves bloomed rapidly.

On the top of Fahai Temple, Lu Ziyu was dressed up in a narrow-waist peony flower brocade robe, which was extremely glamorous.

She stood under the Buddha statue, clasped her hands together, and put her piety on her chest.

The people in the capital said that Lu Shena is compassionate and loving, and if there are good men and women who can walk to him from the foot of the mountain, no matter what wish they make, they will be satisfied.

Before dawn, Lu Ziyu walked through nine thousand steps in the cold wind, all the way to the top of the mountain.

At [-] steps, others gave up after walking halfway, but she endured the bone-chilling chill and made a pious wish step by step.

The mountain wind blew against her body, and her skirt fluttered like a embroidered screen.

Yiyi looks south, waiting for the spring to look forward to your return
(End of this chapter)