Summer clothes are already thin, and Zhu Yu was only wearing a pink bodice with an inner garment over it. Now, with her wet hair sticking to it, her exquisite curves were fully exposed to Lu Xiaoyun's eyes.
She couldn't help but press down on Zhu Yu's back, pulling him towards her, and burying her head in his chest. Her large, thick, and burning hot hands slipped under his clothes along his delicate skin.
Both of them were breathing very heavily.
"Miss, the young master requests your presence in the Duke's study. He says it's about tomorrow's wedding. He's received some information that the Third Prince, Zhu Chen, might make some moves, and some arrangements need to be made."
Qi Yu felt a chill run down her spine. Luo Wang came looking for the young lady, and neither she nor Li Feng dared to disturb their good time at this critical juncture.
So Li Feng came up with a solution: rock-paper-scissors, and whoever loses has to say it.
Unfortunately, Qi Yu lost and had no choice but to knock on the door.
Lu Xiaoyun was startled and quickly grabbed Zhu Yu's hand, who was about to continue despite Qi Yu's voice outside.
"Miss, Miss!" Qi Yu waited for a while, but didn't hear any sound from inside, so she called out twice more.
It wasn't that she was tactless, nor that she didn't know what the two people inside were doing, but the situation was urgent, and she had no other choice.
Zhu Yu was interrupted and was very displeased. He had no choice but to get up from Lu Xiaoyun.
"Okay, I'll be there in a bit."
Its neck shrank back, feeling a chill.
Lu Xiaoyun chuckled softly, pinched his rosy cheeks, suppressed her most primal desires, took clothes from the closet, dressed him herself, wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief, and tied it up in a simple bun.
Only then did they open the door and see the person out.
Zhu Yu turned around and glanced at her helplessly, while Lu Xiaoyun waved to him.
It was getting late, and Lu Xiaoyun had to go back.
Tomorrow is her brother's wedding, and although her current status makes it inconvenient, she still has to come early.
As soon as Lu Xiaoyun climbed over the wall, Feng Yan hurried over to greet her.
Upon hearing Qi Yu's words, it seemed that Zhu Chen was planning something at her brother's wedding the next day. While straightening her clothes, which had been disheveled by Zhu Yu, Lu Xiaoyun asked Feng Yan, "What happened?"
Feng Yan replied, "Master, our people planted in the Third Prince's residence have just sent out an important message: Zhu Chen will likely make a move at the Lu Prince's wedding tomorrow."
Lu Xiaoyun paused, and Feng Yan whispered the news he had received in her ear: "I was afraid the matter was too urgent, so I have already sent someone to inform the Duke and the young master Lu."
Lu Xiaoyun's face turned cold. Zhu Chen had deliberately courted death this time. He could even come up with such a vicious scheme, so she shouldn't blame her for giving him a taste of his own medicine!
So they turned a corner and went directly into the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion through the main gate.
The steward, Uncle Qing, hurriedly led "Your Highness Prince An" to the Duke of Zhenguo's study.
At this moment, Zhu Yu had just arrived at the study door with Qi Yu and was slightly taken aback when he saw Lu Xiaoyun.
Lu Xiaoyun winked at him without making a sound.
An hour later, Lu Xiaoyun returned to the Prince An's residence. She needed to make arrangements for Feng Yan and the group of secret guards, so she had to return despite Zhu Yu's resentful look.
It was nearly 9 PM when they returned to the manor. After thinking for a moment, they sent their steward, Yuan Xiu, to the Fifth Prince's residence to inform him of the news.
However, it was already so late, but Zhu Dan still came in person.
Looking at Zhu Dan's affectionate peach blossom eyes as he smiled at her, Lu Xiaoyun felt a headache coming on. She could only silently pray that Zhu Yu would not come over at this time.
Her appearance still stung Zhu Dan. Was she really that afraid of Zhu Yu getting angry?
Unfortunately, what I feared most came to pass.
Zhu Yu still came, wearing the same purple smoky-sleeved dress she wore that day. She was tall and slender, with a delicate waist, full breasts, and a shapely figure.
Zhu Dan was slightly taken aback by what he saw.
He dressed like this for Lu Xiaoyun's sake; no other man was allowed to see him.
Zhu Dancai glanced at him and saw his fourth brother rush into the room like a whirlwind, grab a huge cloak and wrap himself up tightly, leaving only his small head sticking out.
Zhu Dan raised the corner of his mouth: "Fourth Brother, it's almost the end of June, the hottest season of the year is coming, aren't you hot?"
"Fifth brother, do you have nowhere to stay? Why do you have to come here in the middle of the night?"
"Oh, I just received a message from Yun'er. I was a little worried, so I came to check on things."
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Feng Yan approaching: "I didn't expect to run into 'Miss Lu' at the Prince An's residence at this hour. I wonder why Miss Lu is here so late? If the Duke of Zhenguo or the Heir Apparent Lu finds out, will they confine you to your quarters?"
Zhu Dan's words were meant as a joke, but Zhu Yu was rather annoyed.
He raised his chin: "Alright, Fifth Prince, why don't you go to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion now and complain about me? If you don't know the way, I can take you there."
"At that time, I will say that I have come to see Prince An to arrange things for tomorrow. After all, His Highness Prince An just came from the Duke of Zhenguo’s mansion and suddenly found that there were some things that were overlooked. It is perfectly normal for me to come."
“But, alas…” Zhu Yu smoothed his hair behind his ear and sighed, “Who would have thought that the seemingly respectable Fifth Prince would have homosexual tendencies and take a fancy to Feng Yan, the first bodyguard of Prince An, who would sneak over the wall to meet him in the dead of night instead of sleeping in the mansion. As a result, I caught him red-handed, and fearing that things would be exposed, he threatened me instead.”
Feng Yan: "..." No, what did I do to deserve this? Why am I being dragged into this? I don't have homosexual tendencies, and I'm going to marry Qi Yu.
Zhu Dan's lips twitched: "Who would believe what Miss Lu is saying? The Duke of Zhenguo is an upright man, would he allow you to slander the Fifth Prince like this?"
Zhu Yu crossed his arms: "There's nothing I can do, what can I do? I'm his 'daughter' after all. If people don't believe me, then Fifth Prince, why don't you marry a princess and have a bunch of kids? That way, no one will believe my nonsense. Otherwise, you're already twenty-one and still don't want to get married. Who would believe you if you said you didn't have homosexual tendencies?"
Zhu Dan: "..." When it comes to shamelessness, he admits defeat.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, I don't object to the Fifth Prince's homosexuality, but could you please not, could you not include me in this?" Feng Yan pleaded pitifully. If Qi Yu heard this, he would be finished.
Zhu Yu glanced at him sideways.
Zhu Dan was once again enraged by Chenggong, and veins bulged on his forehead as he left the Prince An's residence.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would lose his temper and hit someone, but that was Yun'er's body, and he couldn't bear to hurt her.
...
The wedding proceeded as scheduled the following day.
Lu Yucheng had already picked up his bride from the Marquis of Nanyang's residence. The young and handsome man, dressed in red, sat on a tall horse, smiling and constantly thanking the people who came to congratulate him on both sides of the street.
Behind him was a large wedding sedan chair carried by eight people, followed by a long string of dowry items.
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