Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 344 The Edict
Lu Ziyu stared blankly at the exquisite dice in the wooden box, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Miss, miss?" Luo Ning spread his five fingers and waved in front of Lu Ziyu's eyes, "Are you okay? But your head still hurts?"

The white and tender forehead of the beauty on the couch was covered with a thick gauze, and the area between the foreheads was permeated with bright red, which was shocking to watch.

Lu Ziyu didn't seem to hear Luo Ning's question, she took out the exquisite dice from the box with trembling fingertips.

I am afraid that no one in the world can understand this thing better than herself.

The familiar cool and delicate fragrance makes people feel palpitations.

This is the Acacia knot she made for him.

It's just that this thing should have been burnt into coke, why it still looks the same, even the acacia beans in the dice are ruddy and bright.

Where are the traces of being burned?

Lu Ziyu groped around himself at a loss.

That cold heart, at this moment, is beating like a resurgence.

"Luo Ning, when you were changing my clothes, did you see something fall out?" Lu Ziyu's voice was tight, with urgency.

"Something? Didn't see anything?" Luo Ning was a little puzzled, raised her hand and scratched her head.

Didn't see anything?
That is to say, the exquisite dice sent by Yan Huaijin was exactly what she gave to him back then.
After getting the answer she wanted, Lu Ziyu felt that every muscle and bone in his body was being stretched out, every inch of flesh and blood was burning and stirring her.

He is not dead?
not dead!

This exquisite dice was exactly the code he gave himself, but it was just that he was so stupid that he didn't settle down to look at the things when he got them.

But this is just my guess.

"Luoning." Lu Ziyu called urgently, "Who sent this thing?"

"It's Mr. Yan." Luo Ning replied.

"Where's Mr. Yan? Where's someone else!" Lu Ziyu landed on the ground with bare feet, and before he could take two steps forward, his body went limp and fell to the ground.

Luo Ning was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly stretched his hands to help his young lady up.

Lu Ziyu clasped Luo Ning's wrist with force, her delicate body couldn't stop trembling, her lips were also trembling, "Go and ask Mr. Yan to come in, go!"

"I'm afraid this is not good." Luo Ning was a little embarrassed, "After all, Lanyue Pavilion is the lady's boudoir. If others find out that a foreigner came in, I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation in the future."

Lu Ziyu tightly held the exquisite dice in his palm, and the excitement and joy in his eyes were like surging waves.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the blood ran wildly in her body, screaming and rushing out.

"I'm not even afraid of death, so how can I be afraid of thousands of spitting stars?" Her throat was hoarse, but it was extremely powerful.

Luo Ning hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't hold back his young lady's temperament, "Okay! This servant will help you find Mr. Yan to come in."

She didn't understand why the lady was so persistent in wanting to see Mr. Yan, but she could see that since Mr. Yan brought this box to his lady, the person who was indifferent to life and death finally became a little more alive.

After Luo Ning changed into neat clothes for Lu Ziyu, she hurriedly pulled up her skirt and left Lanyue Pavilion.

When she walked outside the door, seeing that Yan Huaijin hadn't left, she couldn't help being overjoyed, "Mr. Yan, my wife is here to invite you."

Yan Huaijin nodded lightly, without much surprise on his face, as if he had expected that Luo Ning would come to look for him.

He followed Luo Ning and walked towards Lanyue Pavilion.

Although he couldn't count how many times he had come to the Lu Mansion, he knew that this was the first time he had come to Lanyue Pavilion
As soon as he stepped into the elegant and pleasant courtyard, a delicate figure staggered out of the house.

"Master Yan, this, this." Lu Ziyu looked deeply at Yan Huaijin with tears in his beautiful eyes.

She moved the things in her palm forward, a little too excited to speak.

Luo Ning stepped forward to support his young lady, "Why did you run out, the cold is still not healed."

Lu Ziyu seemed to be unable to hear her words, his eyes were fixed on Yan Huaijin all the time, like a believer before the Buddha, he was begging for some result.

Yan Huaijin glanced at Lu Ziyu's forehead, seeing that the gauze wrapped around his forehead was a little red, he couldn't help but frowned, his eyes flashed with distress, "It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk about it?"

Inside the house, Luo Ning refilled two cups of tea for the two and went outside to guard.

The fragrance of tea curls up, but there is a hint of bitterness.

I don't know if it's tea bitterness or heart bitterness
"This is something that fell out of your hand yesterday when you were at the top of Fahai Temple." Yan Huaijin didn't hide anything from Lu Ziyu, "This thing looked black and scorched, but after it got wet with some water, it fell from your hands." , It can wash away all the black burnt on it.”

Lu Ziyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was not in a hurry to continue asking about the Linglong dice, but said warmly to Yan Huaijin, "Yesterday, Si Niang was reckless, and she didn't know how to do things properly. Thank you, Yanyan The son saved me."

She knew that if Yan Huaijin hadn't been there yesterday, her life might have been in danger.Maybe at this time, her body has already been completely cold on the top of Fahai Temple
Although she couldn't remember exactly what happened yesterday, it was a fact that she owed Yan Huaijin her life.

"It's nothing more than a little effort, sister Yu doesn't have to worry about it." Yan Huaijin comforted with a smile.

"Si Niang wants to ask Mr. Yan, shouldn't the dice be black in the first place, why is it now?"

"It's really black. It's just that the black color gradually melts when it meets water, as if it was specially painted with some kind of oil." Yan Huaijin analyzed every word.

Was it specially oiled?

Lu Ziyu's beautiful eyes widened, and he quickly took out the bright yellow silk stuffed in his cuffs and handed it to Yan Huaijin to have a look.

"Look at this again, but can you find something strange?"

Yan Huaijin took it, and looked down, first a burst of horror in his heart, and then a burst of warmth slowly gushed out.

He was not surprised by the content of the bright yellow edict, but he was warmed by Lu Ziyu's trust.

It was the imperial decree of the crown prince. No matter who got it, they should hide it and be wary of others, but she showed it to herself without any scruples.

"This is true." Yan Huaijin said in a slightly puzzled voice, "But when was this imperial edict issued?"

Lu Ziyu's fingertips tightened, "Summer. This is what the sage secretly handed over to my father at the beginning of summer."

They seem to be getting closer and closer to the truth
"Summer?" Yan Huaijin narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something.

He looked at Lu Ziyu, "If the sage had already decided that the Ninth Prince would inherit the throne, why did he send the Ninth Prince to risk himself and lead troops to fight in the southern border?"

Lu Ziyu frowned.

What Yan Huaijin said was exactly what he doubted about this matter.

She didn't believe that an emperor could send people to the most dangerous place with his own hands after appointing a heir.

Unless, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.
　Oh hoo~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)