Chapter 128: 替她挡了一灾？

[Taking her place and ward off disaster?]

Lan Guiren thought Lu Yunluo was going to reject her, and hurriedly pulled out a few golden ingots from her bosom, “Jie Jie, I won’t eat and drink for nothing.”

“It’s not a matter of money…,” Lu Yunluo originally wanted to say, she doesn’t have a guest room in this cold palace, so if she stays down, she can only squeeze into a big bed with her.

“Pa!” Another bag of shiny gold was thrown out.

Lu Yunluo swallowed her words by force. 

“Jie Jie, do you think it’s enough? If it’s not enough, I’ll have my subordinates go back to the palace and carry another box over.” Noble Consort Lan saw that Lu Yunluo didn’t say anything for half a day so she thought that she hadn’t given enough gold.

The corner of Lu Yunluo’s mouth twitched slightly. This Lan Guiren was indeed a nouveau riche!

Rich people were exactly different.

Even the unit of gold had started to be calculated in boxes.

“Jie Jie, do you think I can sleep here?” Lan Guiren asked eagerly.

Lu Yunluo smiled warmly at Lan Guiren, “Of course you can stay!”

“Yin Shuang, quickly go and tidy up that room of mine properly for Noble Consort Lan.”

Even she is going to sleep on the floor tonight, no matter what, she also wanted to serve this rich woman well.

At Night, 

The silver moon hangs high, 

Lu Yunluo had purposely given up her room in order to serve well Lan Guiren, this rich woman, and ran to Yin Shuang’s room to sleep.

At this time, everyone had entered dreamland.

Lu Yunluo was also sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, she was awakened by an extremely miserable scream.

Lu Yunluo frowned and got up, how did this voice sound so much like Lan Guiren’s voice?

In a hurry, she put on a piece of clothing and went out.

The palace lights inside and outside the bedchamber had all been lit.

She had just come out when she bumped into Yin Shuang and Sister Zhou.

After the two saw that Lu Yunluo was unharmed, they were relieved.

The group hurried to Noble Consort Lan’s room.

At the doorway, stood a man wearing a purple and gold imperial robe, looking towards her with a gloomy face.

Lu Yunluo was slightly stunned when she saw the visitor is Ji Wu Jue?

“Help, hu hu hu…, Is there anyone coming to save me?”

Lan Guiren’s desolate pleas for help mixed with cries came in from the distance.

Everyone’s gazes all fell in unison onto Ji Wu Jue.

“Your Majesty, Noble Consort Lan, she…” Lu Yunluo looked at Ji Wu Jue’s extremely unkind face and asked cautiously.

“She was thrown into the river by Zhen (this emperor).”

Ji Wu Jue’s tone carried obvious anger, looking at Lu Yunluo’s eyes became even more unkind.

Lu Yunluo was simply shocked.

This guy ran to the Cold Palace in the middle of the night to throw Noble Consort Lan into the river?

If she remembered correctly, this Lan Guiren was sleeping in her room, right?

I’ll go!

It couldn’t be that this Ji Wu Jue bastard was trying to throw her into the river, right?

That Lan Guiren is just unlucky by chance?

Did she take the misfortune for her?

The more Lu Yunluo thought about it, the more she felt that this was possible.

Especially since Ji Wu Jue’s gaze at the moment was making her whole body gooseflesh.

It was as if she had done something heavenly wrong.

She thought about it, she really hadn’t messed with him in the past few days, right?

Why was it worth him coming over in the middle of the night to throw her into the river?

Lu Yunluo couldn’t figure it out, but at least, she thought that at this very moment, she had to save her own little life.

Immediately she smile to curry favor with him, “Your Majesty, look, you’re also tired after standing for so long, quickly go in and sit for a while. Yin Shuang, go, brew a pot of good tea for Your Majesty.”

Lu Yunluo also immediately called several people to go to the lotus pond in the back to rescue Lan Guiren and the moment she was about to follow along, she was called by Ji Wu Jue.

“Come back. You are not allowed to go.” Ji Wu Jue coldly looked at the figure that wanted to wipe the oil from his feet. His tone could not be refused.

Lu Yunluo could only pile up with a face full of smiles as she turned around, “Yes, Your Majesty.”