"Hmph, I don't want to practice anymore. I'll just leave my handprints when the time comes."
Cui Yulu blushed and left his side. The actions just now were too ambiguous, and she even had some difficulty breathing.
Han Yu'an saw her leave with a flushed face, so he quickly chased after her, took her hand, and coaxed her gently, "Don't be angry, okay? We're going to get married sooner or later. Do you want to keep blushing in front of me?"
Cui Yulu glanced at him shyly and pulled her hand away: "Who said I had to blush in front of you? I'm just a little uncomfortable. Besides, you were just making fun of me. Do you think I can't write?"
"Hmph, do you really think I'm such a snob? You didn't look down on me for being an idiot, so why would I look down on you for not being able to write? Do you really think I'm that worthless?"
Han Yu'an pretended to be very angry, staring intently at Cui Yulu with his beautiful eyes, to see if she would still try to coax him like before.
As expected, Cui Yulu saw that Han Yu'an was angry and tilted her head to look at him: "Are you really angry? I don't believe it. I'm the one who should be angry, okay? Why are you still angry?"
She looked at Han Yu'an with some confusion, and sure enough, after that glance, Han Yu'an could no longer hold back his laughter.
"Alright, alright, I'm not joking with you anymore. It was my fault, okay? I admit my mistake. Please, Miss Cui, forgive me this time, okay?"
Han Yu'an looked at her with warm smiles in his eyes and bowed to apologize.
When Cui Yulu saw him like this, her heart raced for a moment, and her face flushed involuntarily. She quickly walked to the window and opened it, and suddenly a white figure came into view.
"Meat Bun? What are you doing here?"
Cui Yulu exclaimed in surprise.
A loud howl came from outside the window, and Roubao jumped in through the window.
Seeing Cui Yulu jumping around excitedly, he tried to win her over.
"Oh, that's great! You actually found your way here. But this place isn't safe at all. What are you doing here?"
Cui Yulu gently tapped Roubao's little head, fed it some more meat, and then put it aside.
By November 5th, the situation in Kyoto had undergone even greater changes, with surrounding small states beginning to eye the city covetously, plotting how to attack it.
Meanwhile, the Fourth Prince, led by General Xu Ling, brought Rongyi tribesmen and seized the palace, launching a coup.
At this time, the people of Kyoto were like frightened birds, living in constant fear.
Thanks to the protection of the Red Armor Guards, the villa is relatively safe for the time being, but it is not a place to stay for long.
On the evening of November 6th, Lin Yun, covered in blood, suddenly returned to the villa.
Fortunately, he was protected by the Red Armor Guards, which allowed him to escape from the palace.
"Yu Lu, hurry and save Lin Yun! He's injured and covered in blood, it's terrifying!"
Han Chunying looked at Cui Yulu with a pale face, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Don't cry, I'm coming right now. Lin Yun will be fine with me here."
After Cui Yulu calmed Han Chunying down, the three of them went to see Lin Yun together.
Lin Yun's face and body were covered in blood, and blood was still dripping onto the ground.
"Listen to me first. Tonight I will take you away from here. Once you leave Kyoto, don't come back. It's best not to stay in Jingyuan Town either. The farther you escape, the better."
Lin Yun used her last bit of strength to say these words to them, clearly her body could no longer hold on.
"Listen to me first. The prince has treated us so well, so naturally we won't neglect anything else. After we leave here, we will find a way to rescue the prince."
"Nonsense! You are just ordinary people. Just protect yourselves and don't cause trouble for the prince."
Cui Yulu stopped arguing with him and instead asked Han Yu'an to help her remove his blood-stained clothes. Her body was covered with large and small knife and sword wounds, each one bleeding profusely.
"You've suffered such serious injuries. Is the Prince's injury even more severe? How is he now?"
Hearing her question, Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, but remembering Fu Xiaoyu's instruction to only report good news and not bad news, she shook her head.
"Your Highness is fine, there's nothing wrong."
Cui Yulu naturally didn't believe it. Given the current dire situation in Kyoto, Fu Xiaoyu couldn't possibly be alright; he must be covered in wounds.
"In that case, I'll treat your external injuries first, and we'll leave once your condition stabilizes."
As she spoke, Cui Yulu quickly cleaned his wound and applied the best wound medicine and hemostatic medicine to it.
They fed him some more spiritual spring water to make him feel more comfortable.
After finishing everything, they left the room with Han Yu'an. They left Han Chunying to take care of him; the two of them must have a lot to talk about, and they didn't want to disturb them.
Meat Bun lay lazily in the corridor; it was cold, and it didn't want to move.
However, upon seeing the meat buns, Cui Yulu thought of a way to help Fu Xiaoyu, but she didn't know if it would work.
"Yu'an, I have a plan I'd like to discuss with you. Do you think it'll work?"
Han Yu'an knew that Cui Yulu would definitely save Fu Xiaoyu, but they were ordinary people, and even if they fought with their own flesh and blood, they could not possibly defeat so many soldiers.
"You're not planning to use your heavenly lightning to attack those people, are you?"
Cui Yulu gave him an embarrassed look and said in a coquettish voice, "You always tease me. When my lightning strikes, won't I be chopped into mincemeat by those soldiers?"
Han Yu'an was amused by her and quickly took her hand, saying, "No matter what you want to do, I will support you and be your backing, even if it costs me my life."
Cui Yulu quickly covered his mouth and hurriedly said, "Pah, Bodhisattva, please don't be offended. This child's words are nonsense and cannot be taken seriously. You know that the thing I hate most is your life, and you still say such things to anger me. Are you doing this on purpose?"
Cui Yulu turned around angrily and went into the house, with Han Yu'an quickly following behind her.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being so clumsy with words and making you unhappy. I take back what I just said, okay?"
"Hmph, you take back what you said? Do you not want to support me anymore?"
Han Yu'an explained with a smile, "I take back the latter part of the statement, but the former part still stands. I will always support you."
Seeing that he was sweating with anxiety, Cui Yulu stopped joking with him.
"I really have an idea. Since the Fourth Prince and his group have used the power of the Rong and Yi people, why can't we take advantage of the power of the foreign tribes?"
At this moment, Han Yu'an also thought of that rugged foreign man, Tuoba Xuan.
"But he and Fu Xiaoyu are mortal enemies. If we go to him for help, do you think he can easily help us?"
Cui Yulu looked at him with a mysterious smile: "I have a magic weapon that will definitely make him willingly help us."
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