She had just happily undressed and was preparing to personally detoxify Prince An when she was caught in the act by the assembled officials, their families, and the royal family.
The original owner looked quite disappointed at the time.
The emperor was so angry he almost fainted, and immediately ordered them to choose a date to get married.
On her wedding day, her beloved Ren Yong'an falsely accused her of pushing her into the pool.
Without distinguishing right from wrong, Zhu Yu threw the original owner into the pool and then ordered her to kneel down and reflect on her actions.
That night, when it was dark and windy, hundreds of sharp arrows pierced the sky and rushed straight towards the Prince An's mansion.
The original owner was hit by three arrows and died.
Prince An, Zhu Yu, was also shot in the chest and collapsed with a thud.
This collapse lasted for three days!
"How dare you!"
Jiang Chuan was furious upon hearing this. This vicious woman dared to put on airs in front of the prince. Had she never heard of the prince's name or what? She even dared to tell them to get out. This woman was incredibly stupid!
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stared intently at "himself" at the door. Anger surged up in his heart again, and he wished he could skin the woman who had taken over his body alive.
That despicable woman is actually sneering at him!
It was her! She must have used some kind of sorcery!
Jiang Chuan fawned over Zhu Yu, wiping the only decent-looking stool with his sleeve. He helped Lu Xiaoyun sit down, then strode over to Zhu Yu, grabbed his arm, and tried to drag him to the ground: "You wicked woman! The prince has arrived, and you haven't even gotten up to pay your respects, still lying in bed! Don't you know any manners?"
"The prince was shot in the chest and he's still fine, yet you're still pretending to be dead. Get up and kowtow to the prince!"
Zhu Yu gripped the edge of the bed tightly with both hands, his skin pale and sickly, his narrow phoenix eyes filled with a gloomy light. He glanced coldly at Jiang Chuan and hissed, "Let go!"
Oh ho, so you've got a temper now.
Jiang Chuan rolled up his sleeves, ready to go up and fight Zhu Yu.
He could still beat an injured woman.
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Jiang Chuan and said in a low voice, "Jiang Chuan, get out."
"Your Highness, you don't need to lift a finger, let me handle it!"
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at her coldly: "Get out and close the door behind you."
Jiang Chuan scratched his head. "The prince's temper has improved. In the past, he would have kicked him away long ago."
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