Her heart was filled with mixed feelings; in the end, he still needed her to save him.

"Didn't you say they needed to wash their hands with ice water to teach them a lesson? Guards, drag these three old women out and throw them into the ice cellar. Make them bathe in ice water and they're not allowed to come out until they've washed for an hour!"

Several guards immediately entered and helped the three old women, who had collapsed to the ground in fright, to their feet.

They would freeze to death in the ice cellar within an hour.

The old woman in brown clothes cried out in a shrill voice, "Your Highness, you can't punish us like this! We were all brought by Consort Duan, and we were just following orders!"

Lu Xiaoyun said coldly, "In the Prince An's residence, my orders are the highest authority. Take him away!"

The guards took off their smelly socks to stop the old woman from screaming, and dragged her away.

Lu Xiaoyun stepped forward and picked Zhu Yu up from the ground. Zhu Yu's entire body was numb.

There was already a pool of blood on the ground.

Li Feng busied himself cleaning up his young mistress, changing her clothes, and changing her menstrual belt.

Jiang Chuan hurriedly brought over a hot water bottle.

Once everything was settled, Zhu Yu felt like he had truly come back to life when Lu Xiaoyun pulled him into her warm bed.

Before Li Feng could say anything more, Lu Xiaoyun waved her hand, and Li Feng left the room on his own.

As soon as he stepped out of the house, he saw Jiang Chuan standing outside and immediately stomped hard on the back of his foot.

Jiang Chuan winced in pain: "You, you, you, what are you doing? Why did you step on me!"

Li Feng snorted coldly, raised his head, and turned to leave.

Jiang Chuan cried out in pain as he jumped up and down to confront Li Feng.

Inside the room, Zhu Yu closed his eyes and turned his body inward, unwilling to look at Lu Xiaoyun.

"Alright, I've punished the person. No one will be allowed to enter Feixue Garden again."

Lu Xiaoyun turned Zhu Yu around and noticed that his eyes were red.

Wow, this arrogant man actually cried.

A crisp, sweet voice rang out at the doorway: "This servant greets Your Highness."

The voice sounded unfamiliar. Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Zhu Yu, who shook his head at her.

She said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Zhu Yu frowned as he looked over. He saw a woman in a light purple dress carrying a tray with a glass of water on it. She entered the room with light, graceful steps.

Zhu Yu couldn't help but glare at Lu Xiaoyun again. She was using his body to flirt with other women, and what's worse, she was a shameless woman dressed like that.

Lu Xiaoyun turned her head to look, and what she saw was amazing. The maid had a hot figure, a slender waist and jade arms. Not only did she reveal her fair neck, but her breasts were also half-open and surging.

He's obviously here to seduce her.

She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Zhu Yu, and smiled faintly at the maid: "Aren't you cold wearing so little?"

Zhu Yu: "..."