Feng Yan looked at the tightly closed door with a puzzled expression.
Hearing the noise, Lu Xiaoyun, who was inside the house, finally woke up, cleared her throat, and asked, "Who's outside?"
Jiang Chuan grinned silently, pointed to the door, as if to say, "You heard that? I told you the Prince is inside, and you didn't believe me!"
Feng Yan hurriedly replied, "Master, it is your subordinate Feng Yan."
Lu Xiaoyun thought to herself, "This head of the secret guards is really dedicated. Didn't I tell him to go rest? Why is he back again?"
"Your Highness, you're awake?" Jiang Chuanchao asked cheerfully.
Lu Xiaoyun gave a soft "hmm".
Jiang Chuanchao and Feng Yan raised their eyebrows, pushed open the door, and helped Lu Xiaoyun get dressed and wash up.
Feng Yan followed him into the house and waited quietly to the side.
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Feng Yan and saw that the bruises under his eyes were deeper and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Didn't I tell you to go back and get some rest? You look exhausted. Did you manage to get everything done?"
Feng Yan hurriedly replied, "Yes, Master, it's all taken care of. Li Qi, the grandson of Li Quan, the Prefect of Jingzhao, has been sent to the Dali Temple prison."
This Feng Yan truly lives up to his reputation as Zhu Yu's top bodyguard; his efficiency is indeed extremely high!
I've only ever seen Lu Xiaoyun in the ancient Dali Temple's prison on TV. She's said to have a very sophisticated way of interrogating people, but I wonder who is more skilled, her or Zhu Yu.
She threw the face towel into the basin: "Come on, let's go take a look."
Jiang Chuan hurriedly said, "Your Highness, it's time for dinner. Would you like to eat after you return from the Dali Temple, or would you like to eat now?"
Feng Yan looked at Jiang Chuan as if he were an idiot. Had this guy's brain rusted after a few days of peaceful living in the mansion? When there was something to do, he knew when the master would eat first.
Moreover, in the Northwest, there were times when, during times of war, people would only eat hard, raw steamed buns for days and nights.
Jiang Chuan ignored Feng Yan's gaze: "Why don't we eat first? Physician Jiang said you need to take good care of your health. If those medicinal dishes are overcooked, they will lose their medicinal effect."
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at the horizon; it was already evening. She nodded and said, "Let's eat first then."
Feng Yan: "..."
Jiang Chuan: "Your Highness, I will have the kitchen send the meal to Feixue Garden."
Lu Xiaoyun nodded: "Okay."
She lifted her foot and walked towards Feixue Garden. She had promised to eat with Zhu Yu from now on, and she couldn't break her promise for the first time.
Feng Yan: "..."
He'd only been gone for two days, and I heard the princess had been in a daze for those two days. What happened? Why is my master in this state?
Besides, doesn't the master utterly despise this Miss Lu from the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion? Why would he be willing to dine with her?
Feng Yan frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Chuan beside him.
Jiang Chuanchao raised an eyebrow and silently uttered three words: Psychology.
Feng Yan gave Jiang Chuan a "stupid" look and had no choice but to follow Lu Xiaoyun toward Feixue Garden.
Li Feng had just finished serving Zhu Yu his medicine when she saw that it was getting dark, so she stood in front of the door and waited. The prince said he was going to have dinner with the young lady, so why hadn't he come yet?
Finally, they saw "Prince An" leading Jiang Chuan and Feng Yan towards Feixue Garden from afar. Most importantly, behind them, several servants from the Prince's mansion kitchen were following with food boxes.
Goodness, things are different when the prince is around. There must be so much delicious food. Can we finish it all?
Li Feng swallowed hard and shouted loudly inside, "Miss, Miss, look! The Prince has really come to dine with you!"
Zhu Yu glanced at the jubilant Li Feng. He had won this little girl over in just a few meals. What a loser. He said indifferently, "Hmm."
He glanced outside and saw the woman, her body against his, her hands behind her back, striding confidently toward him. He gave a soft snort and went into the bathroom.
When Lu Xiaoyun and the others stepped inside, they only saw Li Feng.
Taking advantage of her height, Lu Xiaoyun scanned the room but didn't see anyone. She asked, "Where is the Princess?"
Li Feng narrowed his small eyes into slits, bowed to "Prince An" first, and replied in a light voice: "Your Highness, Miss is washing up in the bathroom and will be here soon."
"Why didn't you serve me?"
Li Feng pouted. These past few days, whenever the young lady was able to get up on her own, she didn't need her to help her wash up or get dressed. She said aggrievedly, "The young lady won't allow it."
Lu Xiaoyun's forehead twitched. Could it be that Zhu Yu, that pervert, was taking advantage of the time to "admire" her current female form while washing up?
Will he take the opportunity to grope her a few times?
Damn it, she doesn't even know to grab a pair of chopsticks when she peees, she's using a ball instead!
Get started right away!
When Zhu Yu came out of the washroom, Lu Xiaoyun glanced meaningfully at his fair hands.
Zhu Yu glanced at her indifferently, wondering what was going on in her head all day long.
Four large food boxes, containing more than a dozen dishes.
Li Feng stared wide-eyed as he watched the dishes being placed on the table.
gurgle
That was the sound of Li Feng swallowing.
Lu Xiaoyun twitched the corner of her mouth, and Zhu Yu snorted coldly.
Feng Yan looked at the two of them and felt that something was not right.
"Sit down, let's eat together."
Lu Xiaoyun sat down at the table with an air of authority, her long legs taking up almost a quarter of the space.
Zhu Yu pulled out a chair without saying a word and sat down.
Li Feng glanced timidly at Lu Xiaoyun, then at Zhu Yu, biting her lip and daring not to move.
Jiang Chuan chuckled and sat down as well.
Feng Yan's lips twitched; he felt that his master's behavior today was really abnormal.
He has been investigating the Fengyue Gang day and night for the past few days, but unfortunately he has found nothing.
A master never keeps useless people around him.
Lu Xiaoyun glanced at Li Feng, who was standing by the table, not daring to sit down, and Feng Yan, who looked completely bewildered. Seeing the cold-faced Zhu Yu, she imitated him, leaning back in her chair, a cold glint in her eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What, do you want me to invite you to sit down?"
Li Feng immediately and cautiously sat down next to Jiang Chuan. Jiang Chuan glared at her, and Li Feng glared back defiantly.
Feng Yan pursed his lips: "Your subordinate obeys."
"Li Feng, serve the young lady her meal properly."
Zhu Yu glanced at her indifferently.
"Alright, Your Highness."
Zhu Yu, now a woman, ate very little at the meal because her injuries hadn't fully healed.
This was the first time Li Feng had dined at the same table with Prince An, who was known as the "Number One Demon King of Shengjing". Although the aroma of the food was so strong that she wanted to eat as much of each dish as possible, she didn't dare to reach too far and tremblingly didn't dare to eat too much.
Feng Yan didn't eat much either, and his gaze kept inadvertently sweeping over "Prince An" and "Princess Consort," feeling that something was off about the two of them no matter how he looked at them.
Zhu Yu naturally sensed something, but since Lu Xiaoyun was now the "Prince of An," neither she nor he said anything.
Only Jiang Chuan, that simpleton, ate until he was completely full.
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