Please, marry a white snake wife. It’s super cool.

Zhao Qiaoer, who was covered in a blanket, said:
"My dear nephew, what are you talking about? How can I not be ashamed?"

No matter how carefree Zhao Qiaoer is, she would still feel shy when faced with such a situation.

The water squeezed out of the towel is all yours!

As if I was very thirsty.

Lu Yuan did not directly answer Zhao Qiaoer's question.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Qiaoer's jade feet exposed outside the blanket.

Lu Yuan's eyes lit up.

This pair of fleshy jade feet is the witness of the beginning of the bond between Lu Yuan and Zhao Qiaoer.

Lu Yuan picked up Zhao Qiaoer's feet without saying a word.

He lowered his head and moved closer, sniffing the soles of Zhao Qiaoer's feet with the tip of his nose.

It doesn't just smell like rose petals after a bath, there's also an indescribable strange smell.

Although this smell seemed strange, Lu Yuan was addicted to it.

This smell might be Zhao Qiaoer's body odor.

Zhao Qiaoer, who was hiding in the blanket, couldn't help but tremble.

Zhao Qiaoer retracted her feet, trying to get rid of Lu Yuan's hand, and asked:

"My dear, what are you doing?"

Seeing Zhao Qiaoer deliberately avoiding him, Lu Yuan replied with a sly smile on his face:
"What? You'll know in a moment."

"You, didn't you just finish?" Zhao Qiaoer asked in a low voice.

Zhao Qiaoer was surprised. When did her own nephew become so strong?
How long has it been since?
It only takes about five or six minutes.

What can I say? You can't do this recklessly. Be careful not to damage the foundation, otherwise it will be useless in the future.

But who is Lu Yuan?
With the blessing of the Holy Body, the body can withstand the test.

If the person who wrote the secret book of "Holy Body" knew that Lu Yuan practiced this technique and used it for this purpose, he would be so angry that he would crawl out of his coffin.

I have never seen such a shameless person. He uses such a good skill for the wrong purpose.

There is no way. Lu Yuan is just that kind of person and doesn’t have any big pursuits.

Lu Yuan didn't care how Zhao Qiaoer struggled. He simply pried open Zhao Qiaoer's right big toe and started sucking on it.

"Oh my god, this smells so good." Lu Yuan thought to himself.

At this moment, Zhao Qiaoer felt as if she had been electrocuted, and felt numb and tingling.

Unable to bear it any longer, Zhao Qiaoer lifted the blanket, looked at Lu Yuan with shame and anger, and said:
"You bad nephew, you only know how to bully me. Why don't you just eat me whole?"

Lu Yuan looked nagging and asked, "Aunt Zhao, do you still blame your nephew?"

Lu Yuan looked like he was going to eat Zhao Qiaoer again.

Lu Yuan was not being honest while talking.

Zhao Qiaoer's face turned even redder and felt a little hot to the touch.

Zhao Qiaoer quickly begged for mercy: "No more, no more, my nephew is the best."

Lu Yuan, having sucked enough, finally let go of Zhao Qiaoer's feet.

Sure enough, women cannot be submissive, they must be conquered.

At least, Zhao Qiaoer is the kind of woman who responds to hard words but not soft ones.

Lu Yuan held the obedient Zhao Qiaoer in his arms and said:
"That's right, who are we following?

Why are you hiding it from me? Why are you embarrassed to see others?"

Zhao Qiaoer whispered, "You're already the mother of a four-year-old child, and you're still barking so much. Of course I feel embarrassed!"

Lu Yuan patted Zhao Qiaoer and said, "Let me tell you! We still have too few children. We must make every effort to have another one."

Zhao Qiaoer agreed with Lu Yuan's idea and said, "Tomorrow, you can calculate a suitable day, and then fill it up for me. I'm sure I'll get pregnant."

"it is good!"

Lu Yuan kissed Zhao Qiaoer hard on the forehead.

It seemed that Zhao Qiaoer was the only one who was not interesting enough to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan, who was interested in sex, asked:

"Aunt, I have a method that can transfer space. Should we ask Aunt Song to play with us?"

"Is it true? Why haven't I seen it?" Zhao Qiaoer asked curiously.

"These are all little French tricks. I learned them a year ago." Lu Yuan said, patting his bare chest.

"Then my dear nephew must put on a good show for me. Just move your aunt Song over here." Zhao Qiaoer said half-doubtfully.

This kind of space transfer array is already easy for Lu Yuan to use.

Under certain appropriate circumstances, Lu Yuan can even create space.

Lu Yuan is now at the level of Star Lord.

"Well, Aunt Zhao, just wait and see."

Lu Yuan lay flat on Zhao Qiaoer's right side, facing the roof, drawing magic circles in front of him with his right and left hands.

The magic circle was complete, and Lu Yuan shouted softly: "Open!"

At this moment, Song Meiqin was in her room.

Song Meiqin had just coaxed her son Lu Zhishen to sleep, and after washing her feet, she went to sleep on the kang.

Song Meiqin took off her coat and was about to sit on the kang.

Lu Yuan's space magic circle opened at this moment and teleported Song Meiqi over.

Song Meiqin felt that she sat down but couldn't reach the edge of the kang. Her body kept sinking down as if she was going to fall to the ground.

As luck would have it, Song Meiqi, who was teleported over, sat on Lu Yuan's face.

Song Meiqin thought she was sitting on an empty seat and screamed in fright.

Zhao Qiaoer looked at Song Meiqin who was sitting on Lu Yuan's face and shouted in surprise:
"My dear, you are so amazing. You actually teleported your Aunt Song here."

Lu Yuan heard Zhao Qiaoer's praise, but his face was tightly covered by Song Meiqin's butt.

Lu Yuan said with difficulty: "Aunt Song, get up quickly!"

Song Meiqin, who was distracted for a moment, turned her head to look at the furnishings in the room.

I wondered, "Isn't this Zhao Qiaoer's room? Why am I here?"

At the same time, Song Meiqin also felt that the place where she was sitting was not flat, as if she was sitting on some soft cushion.

Suddenly hearing Lu Yuan's voice, Song Meiqi hurriedly got up and took a look.

Lu Yuan's face turned red.

Zhao Qiaoer covered her body with a blanket and giggled, looking like she was just enjoying the show.

Song Meiqin hurriedly helped Lu Yuan up and asked with concern: "Nephew, are you okay?"

Lu Yuan shook his head and almost gave himself a concussion. He also felt a sore nose.

It seems that this space teleportation array really cannot be used while lying flat.

Fortunately, the person who was teleported this time was Song Meiqin.

If you teleport an object weighing more than ten tons, you will definitely fall into a deep pit.

Lu Yuan pinched the tip of his nose and said, "Fortunately, Aunt Song, you are lighter, so I am fine."

As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, blood began to flow from his nostrils.

Song Meiqin took a towel and wet it with water, then carefully wiped the blood from Lu Yuan's nose and said, "You said you were fine, but now you're bleeding from your nose."

While wiping Lu Yuan's nosebleed, Song Meiting asked, "Why are we here?" Zhao Qiaoer laughed and began to explain, "It was our nephew who insisted on performing a space teleportation array for us, so he teleported you here."

Song Meiqin asked in confusion, "Why did you tell me about this?"

According to past practice, it was Zhao Qiaoer who was supposed to serve Lu Yuan tonight.

"Your nephew really loves you, and he thinks we can't take good care of him by ourselves."

Zhao Qiaoer shook her arms and said to Song Meixin.

The meaning of his words couldn't be more obvious.

Tonight both of us have to help our nephew go to bed.

Song Meiqin threw the wet towel away and said, "Why do we need a space teleportation array? Just let us know and we can come over, right?"

Lu Yuan pulled Song Meiqin onto the kang, hugged the two beauties on his left and right, kissed each of them and said, "Come on, let's fight until dawn!"

It was not until noon the next day that Lu Yuan staggered off the kang.

"Damn, my legs are so weak that I can't even walk." Lu Yuan kept beating his thighs with his hands.

After tidying up his clothes, Lu Yuan walked out of the room and saw a flash of lightning across the clear sky.

It was like a bolt from the blue, a bad omen.

Lu Yuan and others were having lunch when a maid from the mansion walked in.

"master!"

The maid held her hands and lowered her head and shouted.

Lu Yuan put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked, "What's the matter?"

Just now, a eunuch came to the gate of Lu Yuan's mansion in a hurry.

The guard at the gate asked a few simple questions and then had a maid lead her to the front hall.

When the maid saw that it was someone from the palace, she did not dare to neglect him and hurried over to report it.

"Master, someone has come from the imperial capital and is waiting in the front hall. He said he wants to see you and Her Royal Highness the Princess." said the maid.

When Lu Yuan heard this, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, as if something big had happened.

Gu Ziyue, who was even more nervous than Lu Yuan, stood up and followed Lu Yuan to the front hall.

As soon as Lu Yuan and Gu Ziyue entered the front hall, the eunuch said in a trembling voice:

"Your Highness, Princess, I have been ordered to come here to inform you that the Crown Prince... His Highness the Crown Prince... He... He passed away early!"

When Gu Ziyue heard this, she felt like she was struck by lightning. Her body swayed and she almost lost her balance.

Lu Yuan hurriedly supported Gu Ziyue.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Gu Ziyue murmured to herself, her eyes full of disbelief and grief.

The eunuch continued, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly fell ill in the palace, and the doctors tried their best to save him, but in the end they were unable to save him.

The Emperor was extremely grief-stricken and sent me to inform the Prince Consort and the Princess."

There was some discrepancy between what the eunuch said and what Lu Yuan had previously divined and deduced.

Whether the prince died from a treasonous attack or a sudden illness doesn't seem to matter now.

Knowing the truth about the prince's death, probably not many people would know it.

Zhao Feng, the commander of the Jinwu Guard, was one of the people who knew about the situation. Whether he had saved the prince alive from the rebels in Qiancheng remains a mystery.

Lu Yuan's divination skills could not accurately predict such a major event that concerns the country's destiny.

Gu Ziyue had tears in her eyes. She felt extremely sad when she thought of how her elder brother always took care of her.

Lu Yuan supported Gu Ziyue, sighed softly, and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince died young, which is a misfortune for our dynasty!"

Lu Yuan always felt that the prince was not suffering from any serious illness, and there must be some hidden story.

There is no news at all about when the prince was rescued and brought back to the imperial capital.

If he had any serious illness, even if it was sudden, the emperor would ask Lu Yuan to go to the imperial capital immediately to treat him.

As bad as it got, Lu Yuan asked Gu Ziyue to send a box of pills to the Queen, some of which included healing pills.

This healing pill can completely prolong the prince's life until Lu Yuan comes to treat him.

Instead of waiting for a eunuch to come here to deliver the funeral news.

Gu Ziyue was crying and gasping for breath, and then she fainted with a scream.

Lu Yuan hurriedly hugged Gu Ziyue and waved to the maid beside him.

The maid beside him stepped forward and helped Lu Yuan hold Gu Ziyue.

Upon seeing this, the eunuch clasped his hands and said, "My dear Prince Consort, please accept my condolences. I will take my leave now."

"Goodbye, grandpa!" Lu Yuan kept his eyes on Gu Ziyue and said without raising his head.

Just now, Gu Ziyue’s crying and wailing quickly attracted Su Liyan, Zhao Qiaoer, and Song Meiqin.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?" Before seeing the person, I heard the voice first. It was Zhao Qiaoer's voice.

"Yuer, why did you faint?" Song Meiqun stepped forward and supported Gu Ziyue on behalf of the maid.

Lu Yuan felt Gu Ziyue's pulse and said to everyone:

"Yuer, he fainted due to excessive excitement. Let's make some medicine for him later. Let's help Yueer back to his room first."

Later, everyone learned from Lu Yuan that Prince Gu Biao had passed away.

After Lu Yuan and others helped Gu Ziyue to the bed, Lu Yuan went to the kitchen.

Lu Yuan used the levitation technique to float the medicine jar in the air, and pinched out a ball of red flame to burn the medicine jar.

Lu Yuan took out a lot of precious medicinal materials from the system space.

Lu Yuan would be reluctant to use these precious medicinal materials to refine high-grade pills.

But at this moment, if it was to be used on Yue'er, Lu Yuan would not hesitate at all.

Under the scorching red flames, these precious medicinal materials were boiled into medicinal soup at just the right temperature.

The red flame in Lu Yuan's hand now can be called heavenly fire, which is several times stronger than the orange-yellow flame three years ago.

According to the secret book "Tongtian", this heavenly fire was created by re-compressing and condensing the orange-yellow flame, and using a secret method driven by internal force.

Lu Yuan brought the prepared medicine to Gu Ziyue's room.

Su Liyan and others are taking care of Gu Ziyue.

After Gu Ziyue woke up, she was in a very depressed mood.

Lu Yuan sat next to Gu Ziyue and blew on the boiling hot medicine in the spoon.

Gu Ziyue looked at everyone's concerned eyes and drank the medicine that Lu Yuan fed her spoonful by spoonful.

In the past few days, Lu Yuan has been around Gu Ziyue and never leaves her side.

For several nights in a row, Lu Yuan didn't sleep well, fearing that something might happen to Gu Ziyue.

According to the schedule, Gu Ziyue will give birth in half a month.

Gu Ziyue was deeply touched by Lu Yuan's careful care, and her emotions gradually stabilized.

I guess it was because Gu Ziyue was about to give birth, so maybe it was the emperor or the empress's intention that no one came to disturb Lu Yuan's house in the past few days.

Lu Yuan and others had not left the mansion at all, but at this time, earth-shaking changes had already taken place outside the mansion.

The death of Crown Prince Gu Biao shocked the whole country and caused the people to wail.

According to the plan, the awarding ceremony that was originally scheduled for the beginning of next month will also be cancelled.

Overnight, the people in the city removed the red cloth and replaced it with white cloth.

The entire imperial city was shrouded in white.

A happy event and a funeral collided with each other. This could be considered an imperial-level "red and white clash"! (End of this chapter)