Zhu Yu had come from the battlefield, and his muscular physique couldn't be weakened by simply changing his soul power: "Crown Prince, has it been so long since I've seen your humble brother? Have you missed him?"
Zhu Zhi was being held by Lu Xiaoyun, whose hands gripped his delicate, fair hands like vises. He tried to pull away several times but couldn't, and he gasped in pain, "Fourth brother, let go, let go!"
Lu Xiaoyun looked at Zhu Zhi with a puzzled expression, and tightened her grip again: "Hmm? Crown Prince, why is your face so red? Did you drink too much this morning?"
"Drink my ass!" Zhu Zhi's face was contorted in pain.
Those standing nearby who saw the Crown Prince being held by "Prince An" felt sorry for him, knowing that if Prince An didn't let go, the Crown Prince's hand would be ruined.
Zhu Zhi was in so much pain that his heart trembled. He didn't care that he was at the palace gate: "Zhu Yu, let go, let go now. If you keep squeezing, you'll break my bones."
Lu Xiaoyun seemed to only then realize what was happening. She forcefully pulled Zhu Zhi towards her side, then suddenly let go. Zhu Zhi was struggling to break free when he was caught off guard by the fourth sister's unpredictable actions. He lost his balance and stumbled back several steps.
With a loud thud, Crown Prince Zhu Zhi fell to the ground.
The ministers all forced a smile, unable to bear the sight.
"Zhu Yu!" Zhu Zhi roared angrily, his eyes wide.
Lu Xiaoyun reached out to help him up quickly: "Oh dear, Crown Prince, you are the heir apparent, how could you sit on the ground? What kind of behavior is this? What's wrong? Are you so weak? You haven't been standing for long, tsk tsk, look at you, take it easy tonight. Haven't you heard that women are like poison that burns through the intestines, be careful of your... cough..."
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