The Concubine's Daughter Travels Through Time and Space and Takes the Road of Confrontation

The wet nurse put the swaddling clothes next to Lu Yun's pillow with a happy face, "My princess, look how cute the little prince is." This wrinkled and red human cub who looks like a little old man is her child?

Lu Yun was unable to accept it for a moment. "Caihe, I'm hungry."

Seeing this, Madam Chen asked the nanny to carry the little boy out. "In my opinion, our little boy is very handsome. I wonder how many people will like him."

Lu Yun was so focused on drinking her soup that she didn't hear a single word.

Gifts from all over were brought into the palace one after another. Lu Yun picked up her pen and wrote a letter home, which she gave to Caihe to deliver to Kyoto.

The baby was placed in the cradle. His skin was pink and tender and the red marks from birth had faded away, making him look much more pleasing to the eye.

Lu Yun lay beside the cradle and poked the chubby cheeks with her round fingers. The baby was annoyed by the poking and started smacking his lips, opening his mouth to cry.

Lu Yun withdrew her fingers, and the baby's mouth slowly closed and continued to sleep soundly.

Cai He was at a loss for words and pulled her master outside. "You'd better come out."

Lu Yun said embarrassedly, "I'm well enough now to practice swordplay."

Cai He shook her head. "Mother Chen said it's only been a week, so you need to rest for at least another seven days until she can massage your abdomen at night and the pain goes away."

In the evening, the old woman was preparing to close the door as usual, but she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye and hurriedly saluted, "Young Master."

The prince stopped, and just as the old woman was getting anxious, the prince walked inside again.

Cai He hurried in and said, "Master, the prince is here."

Lu Yun paused, looked up at the figure by the door, and said, "Okay, I understand."

Zhou Boli was standing at the door. Lu Yun felt a little annoyed when she saw that he was still not coming in. "Caihe, my stomach is upset. Go and get Mother Chen to come over."

Upon hearing this, Caihe immediately put all other thoughts behind her and quickly walked out of the house.

Finally, he moved, and the distance between them gradually closed. Lu Yun forced a smile and said, "My Lord, what's the matter?"

The man sat down by the edge of the bed, and Lu Yun had no choice but to look at him straight in the eye. Oh, it seems that you haven't been having a good time recently, sir. I used to like you more.

It had been a while since she had been this close to this person, and Lu Yun moved closer uncomfortably. Oh my god, what on earth does this person want to do?

The man finally spoke, "Ayun, something did happen to me before."

Lu Yun tilted her head and said, "Oh."

The man's eyes darkened. "I can explain."

Lu Yun raised a finger and stood between the two of them. "Zhou Boli, you are the Crown Prince of the Nanyue Palace. You can have as many women as you want. No need to explain."

Zhou Boli's face was bitter. "Ayun, what should I do for you to believe me?"

Lu Yun smiled and said, "Zhou Boli, bring the person back. It's not good to keep him outside all the time."

Zhou Boli's expression changed slightly. "Things are not what you think."

Lu Yun covered her mouth and chuckled. "Zhou Boli, do you think I'm a fool? I can guess the general idea even if you don't tell me."

"That night, you were drunk and someone took advantage of you, so you didn't come home all night."

"The next day, you were afraid that I would notice something, so you asked Mother to invite me to Mingde Hall in advance."

Zhou Boli's rebuttal was weak. "This woman is the daughter of my father's deceased former subordinate. Now that South Vietnam is planning to send troops again, I can only send someone to look after her. And there are some things here that I still don't understand."

Lu Yun sighed, "Zhou Boli, at first I was a little delusional and thought you would only have me as your wife, but later I discovered that this is not the case at all. As long as you sit in this position, you will have concubines and mistresses, and there will always be people who will set their sights on you."

Zhou Boli found himself unable to refute, and as if sensing something, he reached out and grasped his wife's wrist, saying in vain, "Ayun, I can't live without you."

Lu Yun let him hold her wrist. "I can, and I feel a little nauseous."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Lu Yun held her breath and saw the man's eyes turn red instantly.

Her body was hugged tightly, and Lu Yun stretched her neck to breathe hard. She opened her mouth and stabbed with a knife again, "Zhou Boli, stop making trouble."

The man tried to calm down. "Ayun, one isn't enough. How about we have another one?"

Give birth, give birth, give birth! Give birth to his head!

Lu Yun pushed him away and said angrily, "Zhou Boli, do you have nothing else to say besides what happened in your crotch?"

The man's eyes moved, and the painful expression on his face seemed to be accusing Lu Yun of being the most unfaithful person in the world. Lu Yun said that she felt good.

"Forget it, don't say anymore." Lu Yun began to think about the possibility of carrying this person out. Her pelvic floor muscles were not in good condition after giving birth and she probably couldn't do heavy work.

Then Lu Yun saw Zhou Boli lowering his head and starting to take off his clothes as if he was possessed by a demon.

"Zhou Boli, did you damage your brain by sleeping with your concubine?" Lu Yun stood with her arms crossed, her words almost harsh.

After taking off his clothes, the man lay down on the bed motionless.

Lu Yun's eyes widened, and she reached out and pushed him unwillingly, "Zhou Boli, get up!"

The man didn't move, then stretched out his long arms and pulled Lu Yun into his arms, his voice full of fatigue. "Ayun, I'm very tired."

Soon, deep snoring sounds were heard in the room.

Lu Yun straightened up, wishing she could just knock the guy to death with her head.

Caihe came in quietly, blew out the candle, closed the curtain, and lay down in the outer room with her clothes on.

When I woke up, it was already bright outside. The mat beside me had been cold for a long time, and the room was empty.

Zhou Boli put on a coat and hurried outside. "Where is your master?"

Guan He said respectfully, "Your Highness, the princess went to Qiufeng Courtyard after breakfast."

The nurse came around the corner, holding the young master in her arms. Seeing the prince, she hurriedly put on a smile and went forward to greet him. But the prince seemed not to notice and turned back to the house.

The nurse straightened up, looked at the little boy in her arms in surprise, and whispered, "Mother Chen, our little boy is so cute."

Mother Chen sighed, "It's not over yet, our young master will have to endure it for a while." To be fair, she said that the prince's mind has never been elsewhere, but it's a pity that those involved are confused!

The wet nurse seemed to understand, but the baby in the cradle moved his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a bubble.

In the Qiufeng Courtyard, Lu Yun was sitting under the porch, while Qiman was leaning over the desk, frowning and thinking deeply about the two "test papers" in front of her. She would pick up the pen and write a few words from time to time, and a stick of incense was lit in the small incense burner beside her.

"Finish these questions in two sticks of incense, and I'll grade them."

Qiman could find the answers in the literacy booklet, and she answered them fluently. When she got to the last arithmetic problem, she thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. As the last stick of incense burned out, Qiman had no choice but to give up.

Lu Yun took it and looked through it carefully. Apart from a few questions that she got wrong due to carelessness, Qiman only failed to answer the last question, "Chickens and rabbits in the same cage."

This question is indeed a bit difficult for Qiman now.

Lu Yun quickly wrote down the calculation process and handed it over. "Miss Qiman, your current level is sufficient."

Qiman was confused. "Princess? What's enough?"

Lu Yun said mysteriously, "In half a month, I will take you to a place."