After being teased by the crown prince

Steward Wen said with a gentle smile: "Mr. Lu, I am the steward of the royal family. My surname is Wen. Your Highness said that you helped him, so you are the benefactor of the royal family. You can rest here first, and I will arrange someone to pick up your child." , the doctor will come to help you treat the wound in a while."

"Steward Wen, when can I leave here?" Lu Ziyun asked hurriedly. Although the palace is very luxurious, for some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he arrived here.

Butler Wen said: "You and your highness went to the hotel and were photographed by the media. If you leave the palace, you may be entangled by the media. Please stay here with peace of mind. Your highness will come up with a solution."

Lu Ziyun hesitated for a while, then nodded.

After Wen Butler left, several doctors entered the room and applied some medicine to the wound on the corner of Lu Ziyun's lips. The lips were not so swollen, and Lu Ziyun began to wander around the room.

The decoration of the room is elegant and noble, with a large TV inlaid on the wall, and a pure gold candlestick on the table. Lu Ziyun opened the refrigerator, and there were snacks made of caviar, truffle cakes, and various famous wines.

There was a big painting hanging on the wall, which was about the palace manor. Under the blue sky, it was so beautiful that it was unreal. Lu Ziyun saw the author's signature on the painting: "Mo Ruoqing?"

He remembered the name Luo Tingmiao called in his sleep last night: "Ruoqing..."

This painter named Mo Ruoqing must be very special to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, right?Lu Ziyun looked at the luxurious palace and castle on the painting, and suddenly in the next second, Lu Ziyun saw the castle burning in flames.

"Hmm...!!" Lu Ziyun covered her forehead, frowned in pain, and those hallucinations and images began to appear again. Lu Ziyun sat on the bed and closed her eyes.

In the evening, in the Crown Prince's office, Luo Tingmiao was sitting behind his desk, holding documents with his slender fingers. Steward Wen walked in and said, "Your Highness, the matter between you and Mr. Lu has been on the royal news, and now it is known all over the country. His Royal Highness and the right minister have rushed back from abroad, and they should return to the palace tonight."

Luo Tingmiao looked at the document, nodded, and said, "I asked you to investigate Lu Ziyun, what did you find?"

Steward Wen said: "Lu Ziyun is an orphan. He was sent to the orphanage at the age of eight. He graduated from high school in the orphanage in 30XX and was admitted to Beicheng University."

"You can get into Beicheng University from high school in the orphanage, that kid is quite smart." Luo Tingmiao said.

"Yes." Wen Butler said, "It's just that he didn't have the money to pay the tuition fees. A businessman surnamed Qin sponsored him, and he went to college. When Lu Ziyun was a sophomore, that Mr. Qin died in a car accident. A seven-year-old boy, Lu Ziyun adopted him, and... I checked Lu Ziyun's medical report, he has a special constitution that can give birth."

"So that's how it is." Luo Tingmiao closed the document, and said with deep eyes, "So, this kid's background is very simple, and he will definitely not be a right-hand man."

Steward Wen nodded and said, "Absolutely not, Your Highness...how are you going to deal with the scandal with Lu Ziyun?"

Luo Tingmiao put down the document, raised his head, his pretty eyes were full of determination: "I will marry him and let him be my concubine."

Butler Wen was stunned for three seconds, and then the well-trained royal housekeeper uttered a shocked cry: "Ah??!! Your Highness, Your Highness, think twice, he has no background and is just an ordinary college student?! And he is carrying a Son, how can the concubine of country T be like this?!"