Lu Xiaoyun hurriedly opened the door, and a cold wind rushed in, chilling their flushed faces.
Back in the dining room, Lu Yuyan was already sitting there. He glanced at the two of them and a smirk appeared on his lips.
Zhu Yu was wasting his time; there was no way his older sister would ever fall for this hot-tempered jerk.
The three of them, each with their own thoughts, ate in silence.
However, after eating only half of the meal, Lu Xiaoyun suddenly experienced a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and instantly, large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
The pain shot straight to my genitals.
Zhu Yu and Lu Yuyan were both startled and cried out in alarm.
"Sister!"
"Lu Xiaoyun!"
Lu Xiaoyun clutched her stomach, crouching down in pain. She hadn't eaten much today. The old emperor had left her a meal at the palace, but he had eaten it himself, so it was impossible for someone to have poisoned her.
Later, she went to the Empress Dowager's Cisui Palace, where she drank a cup of tea and ate half a plate of pastries.
Could there be something wrong with that plate of pastries?
Could it be that after the Empress Dowager told her about Consort Duan's background, she was going to kill her to silence her?
But her intuition told her no.
Lu Yuyan hurriedly helped Lu Xiaoyun up from the ground. His face was deathly pale, and he had only one thought in his mind: someone else wanted to harm Zhu Yu, so his older sister had once again shielded Zhu Yu from this undeserved disaster.
He must get his sister's body switched back with Zhu Yu's as soon as possible!
As Lu Yuyan helped Lu Xiaoyun up, he placed his hand on her pulse.
However, the moment he touched her pulse, he suddenly turned to look at Zhu Yu. How could his sister's pulse be like this?
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