Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 339 Wedding Dress
"Even if I can't see him for the last time, let him look at me for the last time."

Manager Jiang looked distressedly at the charming lady who was holding the coffin and crying so hard that her heart was broken.

On the old and kind face, there was a trace of struggle and hesitation, but it was never noticed.

"Okay! This old slave will open the coffin for you." Director Jiang responded to Lu Ziyu's request and walked to the coffin.

He stretched out his hands and rubbed them on his robe, and then pressed his palms on the coffin lid. With a little force, the coffin lid made a soft creaking sound.

Lu Ziyu lowered his eyes.

As the coffin lid slowly opened, the scene inside the coffin also came into her eyes.

On the cushion of the golden embroidered python, lay not a corpse, but a heavy white jade altar.

Lu Ziyu knew that the white jade altar contained a handful of ashes of his sweetheart.
She knelt on the ground, clasped the side of the coffin with both hands, and leaned in.

Soft fingertips gently caressed the white jade altar, as if touching the face of a loved one through the cold porcelain.

Again and again, reluctant to leave.

"Why are you willing?" Lu Ziyu cried desolately, and the crystal clear teardrops fell on the white jade altar, pattering non-stop.

"You and I have seen the spring flowers and the autumn moon, and the lychee in the summer night. But there is also winter snow? The thick salt snow, have you shown me? The Linghan Dongmei in the mountains of Fahai Temple, can you Did you break off a branch and put it in a bun for me?"

Big strings of tears rolled down the tip of the nose.

The cushion of the golden embroidered python was dizzy and wet.

"Waiting for spring, I hope you will return from the south with the geese in red and white." Lu Ziyu held the white jade altar in the coffin tightly in his arms, a sad smile appeared on her face, " I look forward to your return, not for you to lie in a coffin so coldly, but for you to stand in front of me with flesh and blood, hug me, and call me Yu Jiaojiao again."

"I've already embroidered the Xiapei. I hang it in the room every day and I'm only willing to look at it, but I don't want to wear it. Whoever told me that the clothes can only be worn by brother Su."

"In the cold spring, I know that I should wear thick clothes, and I can eat less lychees and iced melons and fruits when the hot summer is boring. If you say that I can't write well, I can copy all the copybooks in the world. You dislike me for kicking the quilt at night, at worst I tie my feet together when I sleep."

"But you have to come back, you have to come back"

Lu Ziyu murmured in a low voice, his voice was lingering and haunting, as if he was talking to his sweetheart.

Luo Ning stood at the side, with tears streaming down his face.

If this is not a mourning hall, I'm afraid she can really point at the sky and scold.

This damn good fortune tricks people!

"Fourth lady." Manager Jiang's voice was slightly comforting.

He sighed and walked towards Lu Ziyu, "This is the relic of my Highness, and it is the only thing that still has a shape after the stone resin was burned."

The palm that was wrinkled like tree bark spread out, and the palm was a dark thing.

It is square and square, with some small holes on the top.

Lu Ziyu carefully took the things from Director Jiang's hand, and after looking at the dark thing for a long time, she finally recognized what it was.

It is the exquisite dice on the lovesickness pendant.

People are gone, lovesickness stays
Is this God pity yourself?I couldn't bear to take him away from me completely.

Lu Ziyu held the bodhi child with black palms, choked with sorrow, "Linglong dice and red beans, love you so deeply that you don't know it"

From now on, who can she tell and enjoy her handful of lovesickness?

At night, Lanyue Pavilion.

The beauty on the bed stared at the algae well above her head with dull eyes.

The bottom of her eyes was smeared with scarlet blood, and her eyelids were swollen into apricots. She must have cried hard today.

Even though Lu Ziyu's heart was still sad, she couldn't cry, couldn't cry anymore.

When she came out of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, she burst into tears like a mountain spring, flowing down her palate endlessly.

At this moment, she was tired from crying, became dumb from crying, and cried to death.
His shoulders were trembling, but the corners of his eyes were already dry and tearless.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the door.

"Brother Su?" Lu Ziyu sat up from the bed with difficulty.

A hoarse voice wafted through the room, and there was no response for a long time.

Although it is the beginning of spring, the wind is still chilling through the bones.

Lu Ziyu sat on the bed, his eyes that were red and swollen from crying could not be opened, so he could only half-squint to look in the direction of the door.

She was still looking forward to it, delusional that Qingxiu's figure would come from outside the house.

His fingertips tightly gripped the quilt under him, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

could it be him
She doesn't know, only Chunfeng knows.

A snow-white figure rushed in from outside the house, with four little paws clumsily trying to climb onto the bed.

It's dumplings.

Lu Ziyu's shoulders were discouraged, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of indescribable bitterness.

"You don't go to sleep with Bai Lu in the middle of the night, why come here to make trouble for me?"

Tuanzi lay obediently in his master's arms, his tail drooping on the brocade quilt.

Lu Ziyu picked it up with both hands, and landed on the ground barefoot, "Come into the house, but you don't know how to close the door? There is such a strong wind outside, you and I will be cold lying on the soft bed, he is empty I don’t know if I woke up from the cold in the night.”

While speaking, he walked to Zhezimen.

Through the crack of the closed door, Lu Ziyu saw that there were several small green shoots sprouting from the bare tree branches all over the yard.

She opened the door and walked out, the cold wind blew the ends of her hair, and her white jade feet stepped on the cold ground.

The bone-penetrating coolness is far less than the frost in the heart.

In the yard, many tender yellow jasmines and lotus-petal magnolias planted years ago have grown three-point colors now.

The clear and rich fragrance filled the courtyard with spring.

Lu Ziyu sat powerlessly on the stone steps of Lanyue Pavilion, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, she couldn't help crying.

Spring is still here, but he is not here
The spring breeze comes again, but he doesn't come
In Lanyue Pavilion, I can no longer see his figure, nor can I hear him anymore. He loves me with all his heart and eyes!
The breeze came and took all his breath away.

At dawn the next day, Luo Ning walked into Lanyue Pavilion with red eyes.

She was holding some light porridge dishes in her hand.

When I reached the door of my young lady's boudoir, I couldn't help but skip a beat in my heart.

The carved folding door in front of him was wide open.

She rushed into the room in a hurry, the bed was cool and clear, and there was no one at all.

He touched the quilt with his hand, and the cold quilt scared Luo Ning into a cold sweat.

My lady should have stayed in the bed for a while, otherwise the bed would never be half warm.

She bit her lip tightly, suppressing the fear in her heart first.

Trembling, I searched around the house several times, but still didn't see anyone.

Luo Ning panicked, she frantically looked around the room, and when she saw that there was no shortage of clothes and jewelry, she couldn't help but let out a long breath.

From the looks of it, Miss should still be in the mansion.

On one side of her head, she just happened to see the empty Mu Shi behind her through the makeup mirror.

On Mu Shi, where did the wedding gown that was hanging all the time go?
　Shout out snail powder ~ happy! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)