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Princess Baocheng hurried to the pavilion.

Seeing that his plan had failed, Jiang Xian naturally wanted to kick Jiang Yuyuan out.

"Shanhui, there is something I want to tell you..."

Thinking it was a trivial matter, Princess Baocheng kept walking: "Go ahead."

Jiang Xian lowered his voice and said, "Yuyuan might have been drugged."

"What?" Princess Baocheng paused, "Did someone really drug me?"

When Lu Jingzhuo mentioned "drugging" just now, she was half-believing and half-doubting. Her cousin's daughter came with her to choose a husband, so how could it be associated with "drugging"? But now her husband also said so, so it must be true.

"Who drugged her? Who has the guts to touch her?"

"Wei Anzhong."

Princess Baocheng frowned and said, "I'll tell you when I see Yuyuan."

Wei Anzhong was the son of Wei Tong, Marquis of Runan.

The Wei family had helped Taizu found the country, and Wei Tong himself was a man of both civil and military talents, currently serving as the general of Huguang. With the protection of his father, Wei Anzhong was able to obtain the position of a fourth-rank commander at a young age. However, he had a bad character, and Princess Baocheng had heard from her husband long ago that Wei Anzhong was lustful.

When did he fall in love with Jiang Yuyuan?

With doubts in her mind, Princess Baocheng came to the pavilion.

Jiang Lin and Jiang Min were at a loss. They didn't know why Lu Jingzhuo arrested Jiang Yuyuan, but since it was the prince's order, they dared not disobey. They only advised Dong Ling to take out the handkerchief so that they could ask their cousin what happened.

Dong Ling stood still.

Fortunately, his mother and father arrived in time. Jiang Lin rushed over and said, "Mother, Ah Min and I were having a barbecue before. We never offended my cousin and third cousin. I don't know why they suddenly left, and then my cousin was brought here."

Princess Baocheng nodded and looked at Dong Ling: "Jing Zhuo has told me everything, you can let go now."

Jiang Yuyuan's tears rolled down.

When she was able to move, she immediately threw herself into Princess Baocheng's arms: "Aunt, I don't know what I did wrong that my cousin treats me like this... I just want to ask why my cousin doesn't eat barbecue, aunt..." She burst into tears.

The little girl's cheeks were red, and Princess Baocheng reached out and touched her forehead: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"I feel a little dizzy and a little hot," Jiang Yuyuan only used a small amount of powder, "I wonder if it's because of the wind that caught my eye."

"You must have been drugged by Wei Anzhong... Yuyuan, think carefully, when have you met him?" Jiang Xian reminded.

"Are you talking about the adult who suddenly came to talk to me today?"

"yes."

"I don't remember much, but I went out a few days ago. As you know, I went to buy rouge. I thought that if I could find a man of my dreams in Tuer Mountain, I would choose a day to dress up and meet him. I could also get married earlier without worrying you," Jiang Yuyuan wiped her tears. "Who would have thought that something like this would happen, for no reason..." She suddenly covered her face. "Uncle, was I really drugged? Who is that person? What if it gets out?"

"If it really gets out, there's nothing we can do. It's your fault for buying rouge!" Jiang Xian scolded her and apologized to his wife, "Since I brought Yuyuan home, she has caused you a lot of trouble, Shanhui, if you can't control it, don't worry about it. She has a bad fate anyway."

Her husband's action is obviously biased towards her, but does Princess Baocheng really not care?

Wei Anzhong is so despicable. He relies on his family background to dare to attack her cousin. How can she tolerate this?

She set out to find her brother.

At the critical moment, Lu Jingzhuo's words suddenly flooded into my mind.

He said Jiang Yuyuan might have drugged herself, and asked her not to get implicated.

The eldest nephew would not speak without thinking. He was a man of few words. He must have been quite sure of what he said to her. Princess Baocheng thought for a while and turned to look at Jiang Yuyuan: "How did Wei Anzhong drug you?"

Killed with a backhanded shot.

Jiang Yuyuan had been somewhat relaxed when she saw her walking towards the top of the mountain, but now she became nervous again: "He was, he suddenly approached me. I was admiring the maple leaves, and he suddenly called me 'Miss Jiang'. I was very scared and tried to hide, but he sprinkled it on me... I didn't know what it was at the time, but now I know it was drug powder."

"How did he recognize you?" Princess Baocheng looked at her niece from head to toe. "You are dressed like a man, so he shouldn't notice you. Besides, why are you alone? I brought you to meet those gentlemen. Why did you go to see maple leaves?"

She had been talking to her brother the whole way and indeed hadn't paid much attention to her cousin, but the child shouldn't be running around everywhere, right?

Seeing Princess Baocheng's tone become stern, Jiang Yuyuan felt guilty and sweat broke out on her forehead. She cried again, "Aunt, it's my fault. I was just playing around. You should scold me."

"You should have scolded her. You are not an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. How can you not know these rules?" Jiang Xian also scolded her and put his arm around Princess Baocheng's shoulders. "Forget it. Don't worry about her. Let her learn a lesson."

After all, she was the niece she had raised. Seeing her crying, Princess Baocheng softened her heart a little and planned to ask only one last question: "How did Jing Zhuo capture you? It couldn't be for no reason, right?"

"I really don't know, auntie. I just saw him leaving the pavilion and was curious, so I chased him and asked him why he didn't eat the barbecue. Who would have thought that he ordered people to arrest me?"

It seems that the prince is not here. Does Jiang Yuyuan think she can talk nonsense?

Dong Ling had been listening and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, Miss Jiang didn't just ask a question. I held her back and didn't let her get close to the Crown Prince. But she pushed me hard and went crazy. That's why the Crown Prince ordered me to arrest her."

Princess Baocheng's eyes flashed: "Is that so?"

Jiang Yuyuan would never admit it: "I was drugged, how could I have the strength? Besides, I was not very clear-headed at the time and I can't remember it myself. You can say whatever you want. I just want to ask the prince..." She pulled Princess Baocheng's sleeve, "My cousin and cousin are grilling the meat so hard, I'm afraid to waste their efforts!"

Hearing that it was for the sake of her two sons, Princess Baocheng hesitated.

But Dong Ling was completely infuriated by Jiang Yuyuan.

She made it sound like she was lying and accusing her of pushing someone.

But why did the prince arrest her? Did she really have no idea? Dong Ling said loudly, "You approached His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the pavilion. Don't think I didn't see it... Well, even if we don't talk about this, when the princess went to Wenshu Temple, you stayed in the palace because of heat stroke. Did you stop on the way and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a ride? I didn't think much about it at the time, but now I understand that you did it on purpose!"

The sound is powerful, and each word is like the tip of a knife piercing into people's hearts.

Princess Baocheng's face gradually turned red.

It turns out that I have been fooled by this cousin!

This kid actually likes Lu Jingzhuo!

Did she want to be a concubine? What was the point of being one? With the Crown Princess above her, how could she ever make a name for herself? Not only was she stupid, but she also lied to herself, saying that she was filial. Princess Baocheng felt like she had been slapped in the face.

She treated Jiang Yuyuan as her own daughter and asked a female teacher to teach her music, chess, calligraphy and painting in order to cultivate her into a lady from a noble family. But the result she got was such a reward. Princess Baocheng was heartbroken.

How could she teach such a ignorant person?

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse. Jiang Yuyuan had never expected that this eunuch would actually bring up old issues.

The first thing that came to her mind was denial.

"Aunt, I didn't have such thoughts. I just wanted to go out for a walk after lying in bed for several days. It was an accident that I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... I just happened to be unable to walk, so I asked him to take me to Kunning Palace."

Accident?

My eldest nephew was in charge of the country at that time, so he must have been traveling back and forth between the Qianqing Palace and the Eastern Palace. She lived in the Kunning Palace, so how could she have gone there?

Princess Baocheng took two steps forward and slapped her in the face.

The crisp sound startled Jiang Xian and the two young masters of the Jiang family.

But no one dared to speak for Jiang Yuyuan.

Jiang Xian knew the inside story, and Jiang Lin and Jiang Min were not stupid either. After listening to Dong Ling's words, they understood Jiang Yuyuan's thoughts.

Jiang Yuyuan knelt down with tears in her eyes: "Aunt, I really didn't..."

"Shut up!" Princess Baocheng's fingers trembled, "You evil creature, I treat you as my daughter, and you treat me as a fool? No wonder you got a sudden heat stroke, and no wonder you refused to get married. There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in! Okay, I will do as you wish," she looked at her husband and said sternly, "She is your cousin, I am handing her over to you now, you'd better not let me down!"

Jiang Yuyuan's eyes went dark and she felt her heart falling into the abyss.

Why?

Even if such a flawless plan with multiple options failed, she shouldn't have been discovered by her aunt.

Jiang Yuyuan couldn't even cry.

Jiang Xian ordered his followers to take her back to the car and deal with her further once they got down the mountain.

Princess Baocheng looked at Jiang Yuyuan, who looked like a rotten mud and paralyzed, and she no longer had any love for her. She just thought she was too stupid and left in anger.

The poetry meeting on the top of the mountain finally came to an end. Emperor Jianxing rewarded the officials who were most talented and favored by him, and then gave fine wine to all officials.

Seeing that Lu Jingzhuo was as steady as Mount Tai and showed no sign of changing, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Jiang Yuyuan lured Wei Anzhong to talk to her, and then a good show was staged. It was a pity that his elder brother had no sympathy for women and actually arrested Jiang Yuyuan. Otherwise, if the two had some contact, he would have helped Jiang Yuyuan.

"A good cook cannot cook without rice"!

Of course, spreading rumors is possible, but the risk is too great.

He didn't dare to do anything to defame the prince's reputation. Lu Jingchen drank the wine in one gulp, hating his own indecision.

It was already past noon. Chu Yin, Queen Jiang, and Tang Feiyan spent the holiday at Yinghua Tower with their two children and then returned to the East Palace.

She estimated that Lu Jingzhuo would not return until the evening.

As she expected, her father-in-law and his entourage arrived at the city gate when the sky was filled with sunset glow.

She hurried to the palace gate to greet him.

Princess Baocheng was not as high-spirited as usual. Her face was extremely gloomy, so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it. She glanced around but did not notice Jiang Yuyuan.

Princess Baocheng and her cousin had always been inseparable, but this time they were not together when she came back.

Chu Yin was a little confused, but she didn't think too much about it. She just smiled at Lu Jingzhuo and said softly, "Your Highness."

The effect of the medicine was very strong and it had not worn off even after such a long time. Lu Jingzhuo could feel the latent desire suddenly rising the moment he saw Chu Yin.

But there was nothing unusual on his face, and he didn't smile at her.

Chu Yin had already gotten used to it. On the way back to the East Palace, she only asked her what she was curious about: "Can maple trees grow on Tuer Mountain?"

"It's grown."

Going out to climb a mountain, is it possible that you didn't see the scenery on the mountain? Chu Yin said angrily: "Your Highness, how many things are on your mind? You don't even know if there are maple trees in the captain's house... I will ask Dong Ling later, he should know."

I really didn't pay much attention.

Because he had little interest in sightseeing.

Lu Jingzhuo was silent for a moment: "The pine branches at Tuer Mountain are very fragrant, and can be used for barbecue."

"Oh? Your Highness, are you eating barbecue?" Chu Yin immediately felt a little yearning, and took his arm and asked, "What's the difference between the meat grilled with these pine branches?"

A pair of almond-shaped eyes blinked, full of water, waiting for his answer.

He didn't taste it, and didn't know what to say.

Maybe I can take Chu Yin with me next time I have the chance.

If she eats it, she will definitely smile happily.

The thought flashed through his mind and he was slightly stunned.

He had never thought of taking anyone out to play before, how come...

He glanced at Chu Yin who was still waiting for an answer, and recalled the time they had spent most of the day at Tuer Mountain when she had been in his mind for so long. He thought that, in addition to being his wife, Chu Yin might have some different meaning to him.

He bent down and kissed her on the lips.

Chu Yin was stunned.

He hasn't answered the question about the barbecue yet, why is he suddenly...

But the last time he kissed her in the car was also very sudden. Not only that, he also threatened her after the kiss and didn't allow him to act coquettishly.

Probably not this time, right?

She put her arms around his neck.

The desire that had been accumulating for a long time was calmed by her soft lips and tongue, but after the kiss, he still wanted more. He held her waist with his hands and pressed her tightly against him, hoping that she would wrap around him like a willow twig.

Some unusual enthusiasm.

She couldn't help but respond.

He kisses so well.

She liked him getting hot, and she had never seen him really hot.

His breathing suddenly became heavier.

The kiss continued all the way to the gate of the East Palace.

When the car stopped, he stopped too.

He opened his eyes and saw his wife in front of him with misty eyes and lips like cherry blossoms and water, like peonies in the rain. He suddenly felt as if he had been drugged again, and desire built up again.

Those eyes were so deep and dark that they made her heart beat fast.

Chu Yin didn't know what to say for a moment.

After entering the palace, she finally found the words to say: "Today we went to Yinghua Tower. The wind was strong in front of the tower, so I took Er'er and Zhen'er to fly a kite... Next time when Your Highness is free, play with them. Er'er said that Your Highness is tall, so he can definitely fly farther."

In fact, flying a kite has nothing to do with height.

Children always have strange ideas.

He agreed: "Okay."

They had never flown a kite in their previous life, so Chu Yin was quite happy and was already picking a day for the family of four to fly a kite together.

No, what's the use of her decision? It depends on whether Lu Jingzhuo goes to Chunhui Pavilion.

"Your Highness, when do you think..." She was about to ask, but Lu Jingzhuo blocked her lips again.

Haven't you kissed enough?

Chu Yin seriously doubted what he had experienced in Tuer Mountain.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible that he would miss her after just a few hours of separation, right?

How is that possible?

After half a month of separation, this person is still indifferent.

As the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess were being so affectionate, the palace maids and eunuchs all retreated outside the door tactfully.

She had never been kissed for so long before, and she felt really tired. She subconsciously backed away until she reached the desk, where her waist was supported.

Feeling her dilemma, he paused, then held her waist and held her on the desk behind him.

His two legs suddenly hung in the air, and Chu Yin let out a low cry.

“Your Highness…”

She thought, he would actually do this.

He still didn't say anything, just kissed her and lifted her dress.

The setting sun outside the window shone on her body, making her feel warm, but she was shivering all over. She leaned on his shoulder and wanted to say, "Your Highness, it's not completely dark yet."

What exactly did he experience in Tuer Mountain?

Lu Jingzhuo: It’s very joyful to break through myself.