Chapter 151 Charm (II)

Du Ruo stared at Lu Yuan's face, and found that his face was not very good, so he quickly leaned down and said: "The prince is angry, the prince is angry, the princess must be tired because the slave said too much, it is all the slave's fault, the prince should not blame the princess for the slave's fault." ”

When he leaned down, he took advantage of Lu Yuan's lack of attention and opened the button on the collar of the jacket.

Lu Yuan was originally standing, but when he saw Du Ruo kneeling on the ground, he looked down at Du Ruo and said: "I am unwilling to do your business, you are the person of the mother concubine, and you send a message to the princess on behalf of the mother concubine, since it is the instructions of the mother concubine, how can she be lacking as a daughter-in-law? You should get up first." ”

When he lowered his head, he just saw Du Ruo's white neck and a furrow from the neckline that opened a button.

At this time, Du Ruo was already shivering in the cold wind, and a lock of hair fell out, which was even more pitiful in Lu Yuan's eyes.

Lu Yuan silently recalled that when the little girl in front of him was picked up by him from the cold lake two years ago, she already had the curve she saw for the first time.

"Well, since the princess is sleepy and resting, then the king will not disturb the princess's rest, and it is not too late to talk about anything tomorrow. It's you...... What do you want you to explain to this king? This king sees, it's snowing outside, and it's also freezing, so why don't you follow this king to this king's outer study? ”

Du Ruo received the order and staggered to get up, but found that she couldn't stand up, and there was nothing under her kneeling position, but there was a large piece of ice skate, and it was strange that she could get up after kneeling for a long time.

Lu Yuan pulled his lips and smiled, stepped forward and hugged Du Ruo, Du Ruo shouted when he reacted: "Lord, slave ......"

Lu Yuan motioned for Du Ruo to silence and hugged Du Ruo in his arms, what could be seen through the collar had a feeling of imminent exhalation, Du Ruo seemed to be surprised that his collar had opened a button, stretched out a hand and struggled to button it, but was stopped by Lu Yuan, holding that hand in his hand: "No need, it's good this way." If it's cold, the king's study, the charcoal basin is still very full. Anyway, it's not the first time this king has hugged you like this, what do you say?"

Du Ruo's face burned red, and he buried his head in Lu Yuan's arms and didn't dare to look at Lu Yuan, but just said in a muffled voice: "What the prince says is what it is." ”

As Lu Yuan said, the outer study of Yuwang Mansion is indeed very warm, Du Ruo can already feel the warmth from the man's chest when he lies in Lu Yuan's arms, and there is already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead when he is carried to the outer study.

Du Ruo's heart was beating wildly, she had been in the palace for so long, she had been taking advantage of the convenience of being Concubine Qing's personal girl to find some books and paintings that could learn these things, some of the pictures had already been read thousands of times, but when it was really her turn, she still felt that her heart was full of panic.

The outer study is where Lu Yuan has always handled paperwork, and there is no bed, only a beauty couch is placed in the corner for Lu Yuan to squint there when he is tired of reading official documents, it is obvious that the thin beauty couch can lie down Lu Yuan alone is reluctant, and it can't support the weight of Lu Yuan and Du Ruo at all.

Lu Yuan glanced at the environment of the study, and then at Du Ruo in his arms, the beauty was in his arms, and he was really unwilling to give up easily, but there was no environment in the house that could do things.

His eyes fell on the rosewood table, on which there was only a celadon inkstone and two notebooks, Lu Yuan took out one hand to push the inkstone and the notebook to the edge of the table, and put Du Ruo on the table.

Du Ruo snorted, his face turned even redder, Lu Yuan had already turned over on the table and pressed Du Ruo there.

Originally, there was only a button at the neckline of the jacket, but at this moment, almost all the buttons were going to be torn off by Lu Yuan, Du Ruo followed the method of hooking people on the pictures he had taught himself, and his arm tightly wrapped around Lu Yuan's neck, and gently bit Lu Yuan's neck.

It seemed to be the bite that Du Ruo had bitten, and the longing in Lu Yuan's eyes was even stronger. The woman beside him before, He Ping'an had a high-spirited personality and would not be soft in anything, and Lu Yuan could not expect her to be gentle and petty in this matter, as for the Song family, in the end, she was also the concubine of everyone who handed over seriously, and at this time, she would definitely not be as profligate as Du Ruo.

Lu Yuan pried open Du Ruo's mouth with his tongue and sucked the sweetness in that mouth hard.

Soon, Du Ruo's faint wheezing sound came out of the room, although there were a lot of stoves lit in the room, and the room was not very cold, but after all, it was on the desk, Lu Yuan turned over, Du Ruo's arm had already lightly touched the edge of the table, and with a crisp sound, the inkstone that was originally placed on the table was hit to the ground by Du Ruo's arm.

The sound of the inkstone shattering on the ground made Du Ruo seem to be a little sober for a moment. What is she doing here? I think she was also the daughter of a good family at the beginning, but now like this, what is the difference between her and the woman who laughs in the Qinglou?

Lu Yuan didn't miss Du Ruo's momentary distraction, but he thought that Du Ruo was just frightened by the crisp sound of the inkstone shattering, and it was just at the beginning of the excitement, how could he hope that Du Ruo would be interrupted by this unexpected sound?

One hand pulled Du Ruo's face back, faced him again, and said nonchalantly: "It's just an inkstone, wait for the master to turn around and put a better one for you to fall to your heart's content." The old one, it's not a pity to fall if you fall. ”

But I didn't know that his words made Du Ruo feel relieved again, yes, even if she is a daughter from a good family, but that is already in the past, since the death of her parents, what kind of life she has lived, only she knows in her own heart.

But after all, she can no longer be the daughter of a big family in Qingzhou, just a slave and a maidservant, since the fate is irreversible, then why can't he make his life a little better through his own efforts?

Even if this kind of effort is already unscrupulous.

* When it came, the pain could almost tear Du Ruo's heart, but it was also this pain that made Du Ruo more and more awake, and she could even think about what her future would look like. If she is willing to be a palace maid serving people in Concubine Qing's palace with peace of mind, when she reaches the age of twenty-five to work, she may be able to find a mediocre family to marry, but was she planning to enter the palace just to go out of the palace to marry a mediocre person?

Apparently not.

She is equivalent to giving her most important thing to the eldest prince, so her future backers and the future will all fall on the man who seems to be in a trance.

He Ping'an's momentary hesitation before had already told her what her attitude was like, that is, for the time being, she still didn't want to send a few people to consolidate Lu Yuan's favor for her.

Therefore, the fact that she has become a passer-by, it is better not to let He Ping'an direct, at least not let He Ping'an know about it now.

But if you really want to gain a foothold in the huge palace, it is absolutely impossible to achieve it just by relying on Lu Yuan's so-called favor, after all, He Ping'an is the mistress of this mansion, if she really makes trouble and refuses to let herself enter the door, he can only sit next to Concubine Qing with a female official all the time.

After a few rounds on the table, both men were exhausted, panting and sweating profusely. Lu Yuan fiddled with Du Ruo's sweaty hair behind his ears, and said with a smile: "You are really a grinding little goblin, but I don't know if the mother concubine knows that there is such a little goblin by his side! ”

After several battles, Lu Yuan was very satisfied with Du Ruo's gentle and amorous approach, and now he and He Ping'an are basically in a state of cold war, and Concubine Song is pregnant, and he can't do anything when he goes, so Du Ruo's existence is undoubtedly another breakthrough for him to vent.

Du Ruo's arm hooked Lu Yuan's neck a little tighter: "It is already a blessing for a slave to be able to serve the prince, where can the slave and maid have the luxury of being able to accompany the prince every day? As for the mother's side, the slave maid still doesn't want the prince to hurt the harmony of the mother and son with the mother and the maid because of the slave maid's inferior body. ”

Lu Yuan thought of He Ping'an, indeed, as long as He Ping'an didn't open his mouth, Concubine Qing's words to reward him with the maids around him were tantamount to slapping the eldest princess of Zhaoxing fiercely, such a thing, Concubine Qing would not do it!

He sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Wouldn't that be too wronged for you, little goblin." ”

Du Ruoqiang endured the pain of transformation, but the smile on his face was still natural and beautiful, and his arm was drawn to the position of his heart: "As long as the prince has a slave here, the slave and maid will not feel wronged." ”

Lu Yuan scratched Du Ruo's nose: "It's just that next time I don't know when I will wait." But if you want to come to the queen mother, there must be a place to do it, and it is not tasteful to do such a thing at the queen mother's place. ”