Lu Chuchu wore a folded brim warm hat and a stitched boot. He was wearing a big red lapel robe and rushed in.

"Who is such a bold slave? How can you wait for the minor officials to rush into here? The official family behind the Seventh Prince rushed in and hurriedly blocked the way.

Lu Chuchu did not stop, and his pretty face raised and snorted coldly, cursing: "A dog who relies on human power!" He ignored it. With a wave of his jade palm, a strong wind swung towards the butler of the Seventh Prince. This movement was very fast, and he had a famous style. The butler of the Seventh Prince did not expect that a small official had such skills. He was shocked and his body flashed. Fortunately, his body was quite flexible. Seeing the palm wind coming, "Oh...?" With a sound, his body rolled on the ground, and he avoided the palm swing that Lu Chuchu was waving towards him. But the power of the palm was continuous. Although the butler fell to the ground, the momentum of the palm technique still scared the butler.

The Seventh Prince turned his head and saw a series of actions of Lu Chuchu waving his palms and putting his palms in his hands. His pair of triangular eyes lit up and he shouted, "What a handsome palm technique!"

Hama, who was sitting next to the Seventh Prince, also smiled slightly and said, "The palm technique is indeed good!"

Lu Chuchu hummed proudly, strode through the crowd, and was about to enter the center of the square, suddenly with a few "clang clangs", the guards escorting the officialdom pulled out the full moon scimitars on their waists. If they hadn't seen the visitor wearing a guard uniform and a beautiful face, they would have swung their swords toward each other long ago.

Lu Chuchu raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Get out of here!"

"Bold, this is outside the Golden Palace. How can you, a rankless lieutenant, allow you to enter and exit at will? Is there any king's law?" The housekeeper of the Seventh Prince climbed up from the ground at this time, rubbed his butt and said tremblingly.

Lu Chuchu sneered twice, and didn't care about the full moon knife that was placed on his neck. He frowned and was about to make a move. Suddenly, a voice shouted: "Chuchu, don't make a fuss!"

"Dad..." Lu Chuchu called out in surprise when she saw Lu Zhanpeng: "Brother Xiao...Brother Xiao...He..."

"So it's the second lady of the Lu family?" The seventh prince glanced at Lu Chuchu's vaguely chest, licked his cracked lips and waved his hand with a smile.

After receiving the order, the guards put away the full moon knife that was placed on Lu Chuchu's neck. As soon as the full moon knife was put away, Lu Chuchu Piao, without looking at the seventh prince beside him, ran to Lu Zhanpeng's side and said anxiously: "Dad...Brother Xiao...He...?"

Lu Zhanpeng said lightly: "Little brother, what's wrong with him?"

Lu Chuchu almost cried and said, "Brother Xiao seems to be inappropriate...?"

The Seventh Prince's heart moved, and the expression on his face changed.

Lu Zhanpeng looked not so panicked, but his tone was a little anxious and said, "What's wrong?"

"He...he last night..." Lu Chuchu thought that Xiao Yun was weak and weak because he was too indulgent last night. However, he asked her, a daughter, to say these words in public. If she could do anything, she couldn't say it. She shook for a while, blushed but didn't say anything.

Everyone saw it strangely, but due to the power of the Seventh Prince and Lu Zhanpeng, no one dared to ask questions.

"This little brother, I clearly warned him last night not to let him touch the girl, but I didn't expect this kid to touch it anyway!" Lu Zhanpeng seemed to understand what his daughter knew, and he looked like a tone of regret. "How is he now?"

When the officials heard this, they all smiled knowingly, and they all said "oh" and turned their eyes to Lu Chuchu.

"He...he said he was so tired all over, and... still..." Lu Chuchu didn't know if he should say the following words in front of a group of court officials. But when he thought about it, he would decide Xiao Yun's life and death. If he didn't tell his father about the situation, he might die under Zhao Huan's sword according to his current situation. After thinking about it, he would say it out loud. He gritted his teeth and said with a red face: "He is sleeping in the garden behind the Golden Palace..."?"

"Hahaha... when... I'm still sleeping... Hahaha... It seems that today... this sword comparison is used..." Thunderous laughter burst out from the crowd.

Lu Chuchu's pretty face turned red with shame.

Lu Zhanpeng was slightly surprised when he heard this, leaned forward and said, "Hurry up, take it to see you!" After saying that, he turned his head to the seventh prince and said, "Prince, my little brother is a little bad, I'll go and have a look first!"

The Seventh Prince nodded, his eyes fell on Lu Chuchu's face again, stayed for a moment, smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't stop you!"

Lu Zhanpeng was not polite, and pulled Lu Chuchu and said, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take me there quickly!"

"Yeah," Lu Chuchu nodded, pulled Lu Zhanpeng to the Golden Palace and walked. The guards guarded on both sides made way for a small path and asked the two to leave.

In the center of the hall, Qinglian held a pipa in her arms, looking at Lu Zhanpeng's back as she walked away, with a layer of melancholy in her eyes.

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In the garden outside the Golden Palace, Xiao Yun was sleeping soundly, and the thunderous sound was blowing loudly.

"Then...then...then...this is there? Go and see...Brother Xiao..." Lu Chuchu pulled Lu Zhanpeng to the place where Xiao Yun sleeps in the back garden of the Golden Palace, and shouted at Xiao Yun who was sleeping.

Lu Zhanpeng smiled faintly and said to himself: "This little brother is so good at pretending? I almost cheated me. I remembered Xiao Yun's advice when he went out! He could only look calm and shook his head and sighed: "This little brother is so unloved. He knows that he will compete in the sword in front of the emperor today, and he is...ah...?"

"Dad, what should I do now? Can Brother Xiao compete in swords?"

Lu Chuchu pretended to be snorted coldly: "What a fuck? You're like this, how can you compare swords?"

Lu Chuchu said: "No, Daddy means to let Brother Xiao fall asleep like this?"

Lu Zhanpeng gave his daughter a blank look and said angrily: "Nonsense, did Dad say that he wouldn't let the little brother compete in swords?"

"Didn't you just say that Brother Xiao can't compete in swords? Then you are...?"

Lu Zhanpeng said, "You damn girl, why don't you come and help me wake up the little brother, and you'll be in a competition later! This competition was personally issued by His Majesty the Emperor. If the little brother does not compete in swords, it will be a serious crime to deceive the emperor. Daddy doesn't want to be implicated..." Lu Zhanpeng walked to Xiao Yun, took advantage of his beloved daughter's inattention, and gently touched Xiao Yun, pretending to check his condition, and whispered in his ear: "Okay, little brother, stop pretending to be too much, pretending to be too good!"

Xiao Yun moved his body and suddenly said "Ah...", raised his head, leaned over and stood up.

"Brother Xiao... are you okay?" Lu Chuchu rushed over and asked with concern, his eyes fell on Xiao Yun's face, he was stunned, and said to himself: "It's strange, the dying expression just now disappeared, but on the contrary, there was a momentum of a tiger going down the mountain.

Lu Chuchu frowned, looked at Xiao Yun's face in confusion, stretched out a jade hand, touched Xiao Yun's forehead, and muttered: "It's normal...why...? What's going on...why just now...why are you...just now?"

Xiao Yun and Lu Zhanpeng looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.

Lu Chuchu looked at the two of them in confusion, and understood a little. Suddenly, he stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Yun's thighs hard, and shouted, "Okay, Xiao Yun, you are quite capable of pretending. He just looked like he was about to die, but now he is so full of energy... I am worried that he is so worried..." After saying that, he blushed and ignored him.

It turned out that Xiao Yun had made up his mind early in the morning. Today, Bijian Bi used a trick to make the Seventh Prince, Zhao Huan and others really think that they were infected with the poison of the Five Poisons. For this reason, he found out from the doctor in Lujiabao yesterday that those who had been infected with the Five Poisons will definitely become weak in three days. If they don’t get the antidote, they will definitely die of blood. So in order to pretend, he deliberately let Chun Xia Qiu and Qiu Dong tell the ridiculous things of Xiao Yun in front of Lu Chuchu’s door early in the morning. The reason for doing this was that Lu Zhanpeng must have taken Lu Chuchu into the palace to watch the sword Bi. Zhao Huan felt good about Lu Chuchu, and he would definitely have some inquiries. He wanted to use Lu Chuchu’s mouth to make Zhao Huan more convinced that he had been infected with the extremely poison of the Five Poisons and became weak all over. It was not a ridiculous thing last night, but a toxic attack.

When Lu Chuchu learned about the two of them, she was furious and remembered that she was worried about the man in front of her just now. In the end, it was just a scam between men. What was even more hateful was that she was actually the two men she loved the most, so how could she not be angry?

"Bang"

There were five clear handprints on Xiao Yun's left face.

Xiao Yun looked at Lu Chuchu who was still angry, and he stroked his swollen cheeks, laughed and said, "It hurts a little, but it is finally a beating or kissing or scolding or love. This slap is enough to prove Miss Chuchu's love for me, Xiao Yun, and it is finally not in vain!"
Chapter completed!