“I’m fine. Why don’t you go to the Duke of Zhenguo’s mansion to check on things? It’s not appropriate for the two of you to be separated right now.”
Lu Xiaoyun sat down in the chair: "Right now, my brother is angry, and he won't believe anything I say. Let him calm down first. When we get to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, Father will also try to persuade my brother, and Zhu Yu will also try to persuade him."
"But what about the New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow?"
Lu Xiaoyun had another headache: "I'll go to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion to pick him up tomorrow. The Empress Dowager sent an imperial edict ordering you to attend the New Year's banquet at the palace tomorrow, but in your current state, can you still go? Maybe I should decline."
While applying a cold compress to her swollen eyes, Lu Yuyan said, "No need. I was supposed to go to the palace to give the Empress Dowager acupuncture anyway. I can't miss a single acupuncture session for her headache. It's alright. I'll go back to my room and apply some medicine. It should be a bit better by tomorrow. I'll just say I accidentally bumped into a pillar while walking."
Lu Xiaoyun gave a bitter smile.
Lu Yucheng, who was angrily carrying Zhu Yu out the door, was about to mount his horse, but when he saw his younger sister in his arms, his eyes reddened again. His sister was definitely not fit to ride a horse, and he didn't know how much she had suffered in the Anwang Mansion for the past month.
Fine, I'll just carry it back to the mansion. It's not like I can't carry it.
Zhu Yu clung to Lu Yucheng's clothes with pleading eyes: "Brother, put me down."
Lu Yucheng refused to give up, his lips pressed tightly together, and walked resolutely toward the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion.
Jiang Chuan hurriedly brought over the luxurious and spacious carriage used by the prince and caught up with Lu Yucheng.
“Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, the Princess Consort is in poor health. The journey to the Duke of Zhenguo’s mansion is neither close nor far. It’s not good for you to carry her like this.”
Lu Yucheng sneered: "No one cares about my own sister, so I will care for her myself."
Why is no one feeling sorry for her? They don't know how much the prince cares for the princess.
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