Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Without saying a word, Lu Yunfei drank the cup of hot tea in one gulp.

Then I poured her another glass.

"Drink up, the things from the Prince's manor aren't that bad..."

He could no longer continue speaking at this point.

He looked at Chu Yueli with shock in his eyes, but the shock eventually faded, replaced by anger and disappointment.

"Witch, how dare you... how dare you..." But in the end, the disappointment and anger were gone, leaving only unease and anxiety. He even pleaded, "Don't... do this, let me... follow you... protect you, witch, please... please..."

Lu Yunfei collapsed into Liu Yun's arms.

Seeing the Ninth Prince's tightly furrowed brows even after he fainted, Liu Yun felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

The Ninth Prince was truly panicked and heartbroken. When he entered the room, he saw the Ninth Prince collapse, and the fear and unease in his eyes made him want to cry.

“Your Highness…” Liu Yun looked at Chu Yueli.

Chu Yueli looked at Zisu, who entered the room with Liuyun.

Zisu said, "The medicine I used can make the Ninth Prince sleep for three days and three nights."

The tacit understanding between Zisu and Chu Yueli is something that ordinary people cannot comprehend.

When Chu Yueli returned, she only gave Zisu a look, and Zisu knew what she wanted to do.

Three days and three nights would be enough for them to reach Qinyang and set off with their army.

However, if Lu Yunfei is stubborn, three days and three nights still won't be enough.

"Liu Yun, have someone inform Consort Yu to come to the Prince's residence and keep an eye on the Ninth Prince, and also..." Chu Yue Li looked at Lu Yunfei in Liu Yun's arms, and her heart clenched slightly.

This guy was really panicked; his fingers were still clutching her sleeve.

“He is stubborn, just like his fourth brother. I’m afraid we can’t keep him here for three days and three nights. Tell Consort Yu to let him sleep for a few more days. By the way, Consort Yu should still be at the Qin family right now.”

"I understand." Liu Yun picked up Lu Yunfei and was about to take him to bed.

Unexpectedly, he had only taken one step when Chu Yueli was pulled up from her chair.

"This..." Everyone looked down and saw that Lu Yunfei was still holding Chu Yueli's sleeve tightly, and had not let go at all.

As Liu Yun carried him away, she dragged Chu Yueli into the mess.

Helpless, Chu Yueli had no choice but to follow to the bedside. After Liu Yun put Lu Yunfei down, everyone tried to get Lu Yunfei to let go.

Even though he was unconscious, his five fingers still gripped Chu Yueli's sleeve tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

"This..." Zisu looked at Chu Yueli, feeling a pang of reluctance, but at this moment, she had no choice: "Miss, can't we really take him with us?"

"The King of Ink is in danger in Nanmeng at any time, including myself!" Chu Yueli's attitude was very firm; if it was not possible, it was not possible.

"If something really happens to her, at least Yufei will still have him by her side."

Zisu didn't say anything more, she just looked at Lu Yunfei's hand.

The Ninth Prince is truly unwilling to let go; he's still clinging on tightly.

"Go and get me a pair of scissors," Chu Yueli said.

Zisu immediately went to the drawer and pulled out a pair of scissors.

After taking the scissors, Chu Yueli cut off the piece of fabric that Lu Yunfei had grabbed without any hesitation, and then glanced at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun had no choice but to nod and say, "I will go and send someone to inform Consort Yu right away."