In addition to Xu Huifang, Lu Xiuying was affected by Wang Rui's violent death.

was ridiculed by Xu Huifang in the palace, Lu Xiuying felt humiliated and a little moved at the same time.

Knowing that Wang Ye's heart has not changed, Lu Xiuying's heart is even more uncontrollable.

Lu Xiuying slept lazily for the first time, and was still lying on the embroidery bed until noon.

When she was still an ignorant girl, she often lay on the bed like this and reverie about her wonderful life in the future.

Every bit and every word I get along with Wang Ye seems to be like yesterday. It seemed that as soon as she woke up, she was back to that age full of longing

The maids and women outside the room pricked up their ears one by one, for fear of being punished for missing the call of the mistress.

Although they didn't know what happened to Lu Xiuying's mother and daughter entering the palace, the expressions of their mother and daughter when they came back last night were enough to explain everything. Especially the second girl, Shen Mingyu, that look can almost kill people. These maids have followed Lu Xiuying for many years, so they naturally understand her temperament. Do more things and talk less, and being on call has always been the way of survival for such a maid.

Seeing that it was noon, there was still no movement in Lu Xiuying's room. Even the eldest Lu Xiuying's companion Mrs. Lu couldn't hold back. But she didn't dare to push the door to persuade her, for fear that Lu Xiuying, who would provoke her, would lose her temper. Anyway, she didn't want to lose this old face yet.

Gradually, there was a low noise of discussion in the courtyard.

Lu Xiuying was lying on the bed and faintly heard the whispers outside.

"The Metropolitan Governor was gone last night!"

"Which Grand Governor?"

"Which one else, isn't it just a metropolitan governor!"

"I heard that the king has approved Hu Shang's father's performance. The funeral is simple, and the spirit will be cremated within three days!"

"Is it really cremated!

"What are you talking about?" Lu Xiuying was only wearing a middle coat, with long hair scattered, a plain face, one hand grasping the door on one side, Danfeng's eyes were dark, I don't know whether it was sad or happy.

"Girl, are you up?" Mrs. Lu hurriedly accompanied her and said carefully: "The girl must have been tired yesterday, look at you didn't even bother to eat breakfast, you will freshen up later, and let the small kitchen cook something delicious for you!"

"I seem to hear you say who's gone?" Lu Xiuying frowned. The forehead is not covered by incense powder, and there are faint horizontal lines. Her face also looked extremely yellow, and she was almost the same as two people wearing heavy makeup on weekdays. Only those bright Danfeng eyes are still sharp and compelling.

Mrs. Lu had a chubby round face, and her eyes narrowed into a slit when she smiled: "It's nothing, the girl should wash up and eat early." Xiaomei is waiting for you to clean your face. ”

Lu Xiuying didn't move. He only stared at Mrs. Lu and said, "Aunt Lu." It's the Metropolitan Governor Wang Rui, right?"

Mrs. Lu is the son of the Lu family. It was to watch Lu Xiuying grow up, and Lu Xiuying became a monk and became her companion to the Shen family. She has always been accustomed to calling Lu Xiuying a girl, instead of calling her Mrs. like a little maid. She still knows about the secret affection between Lu Xiuying and Wang Ye back then. She also knew that Wang Rui was the person Lu Xiuying had always feared. If it weren't for Wang Rui and Lu Xiuying, he talked to Lu Xiuying. Lu Xiuying may have eloped with Wang Ye.

Seeing Lu Xiuying asking, Mrs. Lu nodded: "Girl, don't you want the old slave to serve you to make up, don't you like the old slave to comb your hair the most?"

"Okay!" Lu Xiuying slowly walked back to the room.

Xiaomei took the gilded Rughetti basin, twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Lu Xiuying.

Lu Xiuying took the veil calmly.

"Miss Lu, I am such a son as Ye'er. His mother went early, and our father and son depended on each other, how could he ever disobey me! For you, how many times has he blushed with me, and he doesn't love you enough?"

"Have you ever thought about what you will live on after you leave? Out of Wuyue, there is war outside!"

"Do you really love him?"

"If you really love him, fulfill him, not destroy him!"

"His mother is the daughter of King Wen Mu, and he is the noble county lord of Wu Yue, and his future is limitless!"

"You're just the daughter of a tea merchant, what can you bring him?"

"If the door is not the right one, you can only bring him other people's shame!

He didn't care, it was because he was still young and was fascinated by love for a while. When he comes to his senses in the future, he will definitely hate you!"

"As long as I'm here, I will never watch you ruin my son!"

Now that you're gone, it's a pity that my youth is gone.

Lu Xiuying couldn't stop smiling bitterly in her heart.

Cleansing, incense, makeup.

Lu Xiuying let the maid wait skillfully.

Sitting quietly in front of the huge dressing mirror, Lu Xiuying stared at herself in the mirror with her hair scattered, red lips and white face: "Aunt Lu, am I old, why do I have wrinkles?"

The last time I saw Wang Ye in the teahouse at the east gate, he was still so radiant, and the years didn't seem to have left any traces on him, except that he had become more attractive and manly. Why do women get old at the same age? Lu Xiuying raised her hand and stroked her cheek, now that she didn't have this incense powder, she almost didn't want to look at herself.

Twenty-two years have passed, and she has five children, and she is no longer the simple-minded little girl she was back then!

Will he dislike her?

Now he is a high-ranking protector, with so many beautiful wives and concubines.

Xu Huifang is not favored, is it because she is also old?

"What's the girl's words!" Mrs. Lu took an ivory comb in her skillful hand and slowly combed Lu Xiuying's long hair: "In the eyes of the old slave, the girl will always be the most beautiful! Besides, the girl is now in her prime, how can she say that she is old! Do you still remember the Lingyun sideburns that you liked the old slave the most, why don't you help you comb it once today?"

"Okay!" Lu Xiuying looked at herself in the mirror and said lightly.

When I saw Wang Ye that day, my eyes were clearly affectionate.

If she hadn't listened to Wang Rui's persuasion back then and eloped with Wang Ye, what would be happening now?

Even if they don't have the dignitaries they have now, with the skills of the two of them, they shouldn't be too bad!

It should be a group of children now, right?

It should be the love of husband and wife, and the husband and wife should follow.

You should wake up happy every day!

He has no father!

Will he be heartbroken, will he be sad, will you comfort him?

Is it too late?

But if she did this, what would Shen Xianling do? What should Shen Xianling do? What about these children? They are all still young, and they all need her! Especially the girl, how can she watch her follow the old path she walked back then and regret it for the rest of her life! And Brother Run'er was fascinated by the mother and daughter! As a mother, how could she watch her son go astray!

Even if Wang Ye's heart hasn't changed, she has to settle her children well! )