Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Even late at night, Consort Yu was "invited" out.

It seems that this Duke of Qin has a rather bad temper; he doesn't even give the Prince and the Imperial Concubine a kind look.

However, Chu Yueli could clearly sense that Consort Yu's expression was somewhat off today, completely different from the warm and cheerful one she had seen the other day.

"I have some things to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer. Let Mo'er take you home." When speaking to Chu Yueli, Consort Yu's attitude was still quite amiable.

But when Lu Beimo came to say goodbye, Consort Yu's face immediately turned cold, and she didn't even glance at her son.

Lu Yunfei arrived and personally escorted Consort Yu back to the palace.

After the carriage left, Lu Beimo looked at Chu Yueli and asked, "It's windy tonight, shall we take a walk?"

"it is good."

They didn't take a carriage or ride horses; they simply walked all the way back to the Duke's mansion.

“No matter what your grandfather said to you, tonight, just pretend you never went to the Duke of Qin’s mansion. Ali, can you promise me that?” Lu Beimo looked at the shadows of the two people on the ground.

The moonlight, as clear as water, cast long shadows of the two figures. Although they were walking separately and not overstepping any boundaries, their silhouettes seemed to be nestled together, longing for each other.

Chu Yueli was also watching the two shadows without saying a word.

Lu Beimo sighed silently.

Her silence meant she was not agreeing.

What happened tonight probably can't just be left like this.

“He wants me to be emperor,” he finally said.

Whether it's said aloud or not, both sides know the truth.

Simply speaking out makes things clear, and there's no need to hide anything.

He reached out and grasped Chu Yueli's small hand, holding it tightly in his palm.

Her hands were a little cold.

Lu Beimo took off his outer robe and wrapped it around her.

The outer robe only reached his calves on him, but when wrapped around Chu Yueli, it completely covered her slender body, dragging all the way up to her ankles.

He enveloped her completely with his warmth, providing not only comfort but also a sense of security and protection.

I only felt this kind of security when I was very, very young, from my parents.

She finally spoke, saying softly, "There's an old saying: 'If you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog.'"

Lu Beimo's palm tightened instantly.

But he didn't speak, afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would get too excited.

He was used to being a person who didn't show his emotions, but in front of Xiao Ali, he could never hide his feelings.

It was as if she was his natural nemesis, completely suppressing him.

Chu Yueli suddenly stopped, looked up at him, her eyes deep and filled with unspeakable sincerity: "Bei Mo, I want to marry you, and I want to walk the road ahead with you."

Lu Beimo finally couldn't hold back and pulled her into his arms.

Even if the road ahead is bleak and difficult to traverse?

"Mmm." Chu Yueli nodded vigorously in his arms.

"Having Ali in this life is so wonderful, so wonderful."

He closed his eyes and held her tightly in his arms.

Suddenly, he picked her up and, with a leap, disappeared without a trace.

Liu Yun and several guards followed at a distance, and in an instant, the prince and Miss Li disappeared from sight.

It's so late at night, I wonder where they've gone to whisper sweet nothings again.

Chu Yueli didn't know where Lu Beimo wanted to take her, but she could only feel the wind raging in her ears. When the howling wind stopped, she opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of a large door.