Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Chapter 219 What exactly is the relationship between them?

Today they offended the people of the Mu family. Although there were guards everywhere, Chu Xiaohe was still uneasy, fearing that the people of the Mu family might make some underhanded moves.

Ah Li is right inside, so why hasn't she responded?

The tents here are different from the tents people usually live in; they are larger and more sturdier than those in the army.

Because the emperor would bring hunting teams from various prefectures to stay here for a few days every year, the environment here can be described as quite good.

Lu Ziling had wanted to find Chu Yueli for a long time, but one was a single prince and the other was a single girl waiting to be married. He was afraid that going to her door to ask for an audience would give people something to talk about.

Today, everyone was at the hunting grounds, and people were visiting each other frequently. Some even got together to drink and make merry. He took this opportunity, under the pretext of looking for Chu Xiaohe, to come and thank Chu Yueli.

He was able to be favored by the Empress thanks to Chu Yueli. Although Chu Yueli did not publicize this matter, Lu Ziling knew it in his heart.

"A-Li?" Chu Xiaohe called again, "A-Li, are you inside? If you don't speak, your older brother will come in!"

"Brother, wait a moment, I'm... I'm changing." Inside the tent, Chu Yueli was waiting for the man sitting by the low table drinking, so angry that she almost wanted to go over and kick him away.

Has this guy become addicted to trespassing into women's private rooms lately?

Chu Xiaohe was still outside, and Chu Yueli didn't dare to speak. She could only glare at him and signal with her eyes.

Can you hurry up and disappear right now?

Lu Beimo simply stared at her without making a sound.

Chu Xiaohe, who was outside, seemed to have sensed something was wrong and hurriedly said to Lu Ziling, "Eighth Prince, why don't we go outside and have a couple of drinks?"

Lu Ziling quickly nodded: "Alright, General Chu, please."

The young woman was changing her clothes, and he, a man, even if he had something important to do, had to wait.

Besides, it's not a big deal.

Neither of them expected that as soon as they stepped out of the row of tents, they would see Lu Fengjin arrive as well.

"Fifth Imperial Brother." Lu Ziling quickly went over to greet him.

Chu Xiaohe also said calmly, "Greetings, Prince Jin."

Upon seeing Lu Ziling, Lu Fengjin was somewhat surprised: "Eighth Imperial Brother? Why are you here too?"

Lu Ziling hurriedly said, "Today, the Duke's mansion placed in the top three in the hunting competition, and my imperial brother has come to congratulate General Chu."

Chu Xiaohe hurriedly replied, "It was just good luck to encounter such good prey. You flatter me, Eighth Prince."

Lu Fengjin sneered, "Your fourth brother's Mo Wang Mansion won first place, why didn't your eighth brother go over to congratulate them?"

“This…” Lu Ziling was speechless.

The Fifth Prince used to be very easy to get along with, so why did he leave me speechless with just one sentence today?

"I'm afraid Lao Ba has already been to my place, but didn't see me, so he came here instead." A deep voice broke the deadlock.

Lu Beimo!

Lu Fengjin's palm tightened, and a rage immediately ignited in his eyes as he looked at the man who came out of the inner tent: "Fourth brother, what you just did..."

“Somewhere away from the girl,” Lu Beimo gave him the answer directly.

Lu Fengjin was almost driven mad with anger.

Chu Xiaohe was almost scared to death!

"Your Highness, please don't... please don't say such things. Ali just now..."

Good heavens, both the Eighth Prince and I heard it with our own ears: Ali just said she was changing clothes.

Then the Ink King said that he had been with A-Li the whole time...

Sure enough, Lu Ziling also looked at Lu Beimo with a shocked expression.

Miss Li was changing her clothes just now, and Fourth Prince was in Miss Li's tent.

What exactly is their relationship?