Chapter 149 The Young Master is Angry
Shen Ruoying did not hide it, "I hate Gu Qingning. She is obviously just an orphan girl living under the roof of Guangping Marquis Mansion, but now she has climbed over my head. I can't accept it!"
Feng Yuaner knew that these were Shen Ruoying's true words, but she still hugged Shen Ruoying's arms.
"I thought you were still obsessed with cousin Jingyu."
After Lu Jingyu came back, his position was rising and he was about to become the next Duke of Qin. Shen Ruoying had already regretted it to the point of bitterness.
But she couldn't show her weakness in front of a fool like Feng Yuaner.
Shen Ruoying smiled bitterly, "Yuan'er, what are you talking about? I am already Hangzhi's wife. Although I don't have a chance, you still have one. Whether you can seize this opportunity depends on you!"
Feng Yuaner's eyes finally fell on the pink skirt of the maid...
At this time in the carriage, Lu Jingyu closed his eyes and rested without saying a word. Lu Hangzhi, who was sitting next to him, had very complicated feelings.
After a while, Lu Hangzhi was the first to lose patience and whispered:
"Brother, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend sister-in-law that day. I was just drunk..."
Lu Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Did you offend your sister-in-law?"
Lu Hangzhi was startled. He stammered, "It's nothing, actually. I just drank too much and mistook my sister-in-law for Ruoying... but before I could do anything, my sister-in-law vomited all over me."
Lu Jingyu's eyes were still sharp, "You deserve it! They look so different, how could you make a mistake?"
Lu Hangzhi: "I, I really made a mistake. Brother, is it true that my sister-in-law is pregnant with your child?"
This is what he wanted to ask.
Lu Jingyu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly reached out, grabbed Lu Hangzhi's collar, and pressed him against the wall of the carriage.
"Ah! Brother! Let me go!"
"Hangzhi, your father has doted on you since you were little, and you have your biological mother to take care of you. I have given you everything since you were little. When you wanted to marry my first fiancée, I was not angry at all."
"But Qing Ning can't do that! If I find out that you covet her, don't blame me for disregarding our brotherhood!"
Lu Jingyu let go of Lu Hangzhi's hand just when he was about to die.
Just then the carriage arrived at the Ninth Prince's courtyard. He lifted the curtain and got off the carriage.
Lu Hangzhi lay there for a long time before he came to his senses. Although he could breathe, he still felt dizzy.
All I could think about was the sachet hanging around my brother's waist.
He should have disregarded their brotherhood and forced Gu Qingning to marry him!
The servant guarding the carriage door asked cautiously:
"Second Young Master, are you okay? Are you still going to attend the Ninth Prince's banquet?"
"I will participate." Lu Hangzhi got off the carriage with a gloomy face.
As Lu Jingyu came in, he coughed lightly from time to time.
The Sixth Prince came towards him, looked at Lu Jingyu's slightly pale face, and said with pretended concern:
"Jing Yu, what's wrong with you? If you're not feeling well, go back and rest. I'll tell Uncle Nine for you."
Lu Jingyu: "Now that I'm here, I might as well meet the Ninth Prince. But I can't stay too long. I'm afraid I can't drink much today."
The Sixth Prince narrowed his eyes and said, "That's a pity. I still want to get drunk with you."
Lu Jingyu felt that there was a hidden meaning behind what the Sixth Prince said.
He remained calm, thinking that the other party must also want to use him to figure out His Majesty's intentions?
In fact, Lu Jingyu didn’t know what His Majesty meant.
It seems that although His Majesty has begun to value the Sixth Prince, no one can guarantee whether His Majesty has other plans.
After a while, a group of people sat down and started to greet each other. Lu Jingyu found that the maid wearing a veil and serving beside him looked especially like Feng Yuaner.
His handsome brows sank.
The Feng family really doesn't know what life and death is.
Feng Yuan'er was nervous and excited. She heard that Lu Jingyu was not feeling well and the Sixth Prince kept giving him wine, so she knew that the opportunity was coming soon.
When Lu Jingyu is too drunk, I can take advantage of the situation and help him go to the side room to rest.
Then...she thought of something and her cheeks flushed, she was excited and nervous.
The Ninth Prince sat in a wheelchair and said to everyone with a smile:
"Today is my birthday, but since we are in the palace, I won't hold a big celebration. Everyone, eat and drink well, and consider it a birthday celebration for me."
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know that today was the Ninth Prince's birthday, but since the other party said so, that was it.
"I wish His Majesty good fortune as vast as the East Sea and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains."
"May Your Majesty..."
In fact, the Ninth Prince is younger than Emperor Minghe, but he has been in poor health for many years and is very frail. He has increasing amounts of white hair and looks older than Emperor Minghe.
Lu Jingyu observed calmly. He actually didn't understand the purpose of the Ninth Prince holding this banquet.
But it will definitely not be aimless.
All the ministers in the court were invited this time, and no female relatives came.
Lu Jingyu noticed that the Ninth Prince was looking at him. He put his hand to his lips, coughed twice, and then raised his glass to the Ninth Prince, "Happy birthday, Your Majesty."
The corner of the Ninth Prince's mouth slightly raised, "Thank you Jingyu."
Gradually, some people started to get drunk and even hugged the beautiful dancers and refused to let go.
Some of them were too drunk to hold their breath and had already fallen forward on the table.
Lu Jingyu looked up and found that the Sixth Prince had disappeared, and only his younger brother Lu Hangzhi, who was also drunk, was left beside him.
He reached out to grab Lu Hangzhi, "Hangzhi, are you drunk? Come back with me."
But Lu Hangzhi suddenly pushed his hand away.
"No, I don't need your help! You don't even recognize me as your brother, so why should I recognize you?"
"Lu Hangzhi!"
"If you hadn't reported back the news of your death, I wouldn't have missed Qing Ning in order to help Ruoying."
Lu Jingyu's handsome face turned completely dark.
This fool actually started talking without thinking!
Lu Jingyu ordered the servant of the Duke's Mansion nearby, "Hurry up and help the Second Young Master go back!"
"yes."
The servant helped Lu Hangzhi walk out, but after a few steps, he was stopped by the palace's steward.
The butler of the palace smiled and said, "Is it the second son of the Duke's Mansion? You are already so drunk, you should go to the side room to drink some sobering soup first, and go back when you feel better. Don't catch a cold on the way and get sick."
The servant thought so and helped Lu Hangzhi to the side room together with the palace steward.
After a while, several ministers were also helped to the side rooms.
Moreover, not long after, a beautiful maid dressed in a maid's dress walked into each room.
At the banquet here, Lu Jingyu discovered that the Ninth Prince was still there, but many people were missing. Some people had left, but some were drunk and went to the side rooms to rest.
Lu Jingyu secretly wrote down the names of those people.
He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am not feeling well. I will take my leave now."
The Ninth Prince looked at Lu Jingyu with concern, "Jingyu, what's wrong with you? I've been ill for many years and I've become a doctor. Can you help me take your pulse?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com