Chapter 85: The Wind Rises in the Midnight (1)
When Lu Qingyao rolled to the edge of Jianjia Lake like a ball, there were already figures waiting there where she sat that day.
Under the sky, the dark night is boundless, the moonlight is slightly cool, and the beauty has an appointment.
However, today's word "beauty" obviously could only fall back on her, a person who was swollen like a white bun.
Because the other party is really far from the image of a beautiful woman Lu Qingyao knew.
Even if he has the posture of a bright moon and a breeze, he is full and handsome.
However, it is ultimately a rough jade with flaws and nine out of all perfect beauty.
"Your Highness, King Rong." Lu Qingyao's clothes were too thick, and her every move was warm and naturally lacked the beauty. After just performing a pretty regular gift, she stood aside with a good feeling, a little far from the lake shore.
It’s not that she is afraid, but that if she falls into water, her outfit will probably be like dough soaked in water, swelling until it floats up on the water.
That image is really not good-looking.
Zhu Jingyu raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that she would wrap herself up like this to see him. She was clearly a slim and graceful girl, and she insisted on making this "fresh and refined" outfit. Is it so cold?
"I didn't expect that Miss Lu was so brave that she dared to come to the appointment."
Lu Qingyao thought to himself, after you gave the invitation, didn’t you just expect me to come? Why bother to say these high-sounding words?
But what she thought in her heart, she said another scene, "Your Highness is not afraid, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Oh, it's midnight, a lonely man and a widow, Miss Lu really doesn't care about her reputation?"
"It's not midnight, nor is it a lonely man and a widow. There are people who care more about my reputation than me, so I naturally don't have to worry about it. Zuo is just framed again. This kind of thing will be familiar with you again, and I have experience in giving you the blessing of your highness."
When Zhu Jingyu heard her talk, she was so gentle that she was still criticized and scolded her, she laughed, "What a sharp mouth, I am lucky to see it."
This point had passed her sleeping time, and she had worked very hard before coming. At this time, Lu Qingyao's head was only thinking about her warm hot pit and fragrant quilt, and she felt a little impatient with Zhu Jingyu's unnutritional movement. Then she asked directly, "Your Highness Rong has been tempted by me for a long time. Isn't the invitation tonight just a polite person? If that's the case, there's no need to thank you. Qingyao's heart will be appreciated. The dew is heavy at night, so your Highness will go back and rest as soon as possible."
When Zhu Jingyu saw her say something, a white mist appeared, and her neck shrank seemed to be really unlucky, and she felt a little surprised. She heard that she was extremely afraid of the cold when she was a child, but she didn't expect that she was afraid of the cold so much.
Looking at an old nanny standing far behind her, Zhu Jingyu said, "There is an abandoned palace not far ahead. If Miss Lu doesn't dislike it, she can go there to avoid the cold."
Lu Qingyao immediately said, "I have the opportunity to lead the way for King Rong."
Zhu Jingyu looked at her as if you didn't say it earlier, covered her mouth and coughed lightly, resisting the urge to laugh.
Lu Qingyao suddenly felt that his actions just now looked familiar. When he looked at him again, Zhu Jingyu was already walking in front of him with a limp.
After all, Zhu Jingyu, who was leading the way, could quickly avoid the patrol guards and take Lu Qingyao to a desolate palace.
"Xianle Palace?" Lu Qingyao looked at the dilapidated plaque on the door and thought lightly.
Zhu Jingyu didn't look back, and pushed open the door full of spider webs and walked in. A smell of old and rottenness came, stirring up dust all over the ground. Luo Chun hurriedly stepped forward to scatter the dust for Lu Qingyao, and helped her squeeze in.
This is a bedroom hall. Lu Qingyao looked around and could vaguely see the prosperity and wealth in the hall before.
"Okay, King Rong can talk about the purpose of the invitation in the middle of the night today." She shook her arms a few times, stretched her muscles and bones, and then she felt her whole body relaxed.
Zhu Jingyu looked at her indecent actions, but did not make a fuss. He said, "I invite Miss Lu to come today because I want to discuss business with you."
Lu Qingyao was very surprised, "Buy and sell? What kind of buy and sell?"
"Miss Lu, do you know why your father and brother suddenly went to the battlefield?" Zhu Jingyu's eyes floated over her face and spoke casually.
Lu Qingyao browed and looked at him suspiciously and said, "I know a little bit."
"What about the one or two behind?"
One or two behind? "Three", Lu Qingyao blurted out, Zhu Jingfeng's mouth twitched, and he looked up suddenly, looking at her with laughter and cry.
She always has such ability. Her selfless care and trust for her relatives made him envious, and her merciless counterattack against the enemy in difficulties made him admire her. The mysterious secrets in her made him unable to help but want to explore.
But whenever he regards her as a rival, she will occasionally reveal her childlike simplicity and confusion.
The simplicity and complexity aroused his own thoughts.
Lu Qingyao curled his lips indifferently. There are some things that everyone knows in their hearts, and there is no need to say them, let alone whether he is an enemy or a friend is still unknown.
"Qingyao is a woman who knows very little about political affairs. I hope King Rong will give you advice. Qingyao listens with scruples."
-------------------
The beauty made an appointment in the middle of the night. What happened to King Rong invite Qingyao? I know the following, and I will walk for a while and two chapters~
Chapter completed!