Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Chapter 586 Why is he making everyone suffer because he's so nervous?

Tomorrow is the wedding day for three couples, so tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

It's not just those few people in the Duke's mansion who can't sleep.

Jing Lei and Liu Yun couldn't sleep either, because the prince, instead of sleeping in the middle of the night, actually dragged them out of bed to practice martial arts!

This is such a terrifying thing that it makes you want to die!

In the dead of winter, in the middle of the night, instead of sleeping, you practice martial arts?

The key point is that the prince seems to be getting more and more energetic as he practices. Every punch he throws is powerful and impactful, causing Liu Yun and Jing Lei to scream in pain and nearly suffer internal injuries.

Just as the fist was about to hit her face, Liu Yun couldn't help but scream, "Your Highness! I have to accompany you to the wedding tomorrow! My face can't... Ugh—"

The punch didn't land on his face; instead, it landed squarely on his shoulder.

Liu Yun rolled twice on the ground before finally managing to get up. He looked up and saw Jing Lei being punched to the ground, almost unable to get up.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Yun simply lay down on the ground and refused to get up.

"Your Highness, I've lost. Please spare me! I'm already injured!"

Lu Beimo slowly walked up to him and kicked him in the leg: "When did you become so useless? Get up and continue!"

"I'm really injured. I'm supposed to accompany you to the wedding tomorrow. If I vomit blood on the way, that would be bad luck!" Liu Yun complained incessantly.

Out of the corner of her eye, Liu Yun saw Jing Lei hiding to the side, about to run away, and she almost screamed again.

"Your Highness, although Jing Lei will also be attending the wedding tomorrow, his position is not important and can be replaced by anyone. It doesn't matter if he gets injured!"

These words made Jing Lei quickly retract the step he had just taken.

Just as the prince was about to turn around and look at him, Jing Lei's heart tightened, and he immediately fell to the ground with a thud.

"Your Highness... I... I have a leg cramp!"

“Your Highness! I know someone who can practice boxing with you!” Liu Yun suddenly remembered something and her eyes lit up: “Your Highness, the Ninth Prince came to see you several times tonight. You were taking stock of tomorrow’s affairs and didn’t have time to see him, so he went back unwillingly. I bet he’s thinking of you right now!”

Jing Lei, unusually, completely agreed with Liu Yun: "I've heard that the Ninth Prince has been diligently practicing all these years, and his martial arts must be far superior to what they used to be. Your Highness, why don't you go and spar with the Ninth Prince? He would be overjoyed."

Lu Beimo pursed his lips, and after only a moment's thought, he immediately turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Only after he had completely disappeared from sight did Liuyun and Jinglei breathe a sigh of relief and get up from the ground.

"Your Highness is really something! He's the groom tomorrow, so nervous he can't sleep, and he's using us as a scapegoat!"

Liu Yun clutched his shoulder, howling in pain, "Ouch! You were too rough, it hurts so much!"

This time, Jing Lei didn't say anything bad about him, which completely changed Liu Yun's impression of him.

Perhaps, even Jing Lei was afraid of being beaten.

Jing Lei dusted himself off and, seeing that the prince wouldn't be back anytime soon, couldn't help but say to Liu Yun, "Have the doctor prepare some blood-activating and stasis-removing herbal medicine, just in case."

"Okay." Liu Yun hurriedly went to call for help, but after only two steps, she stopped with a suspicious look on her face, turned back and stared at Jing Lei: "Why don't you go by yourself?"

Jing Lei ignored him and quickly hurried away.

What if the prince spots me when I deliver the medicine? Will I even survive tonight?

Such a "lucky" job should naturally be reserved for Liuyun.

It's not like it's his wedding; he doesn't want to share the prince's nervousness.

But what should he wear tomorrow? He doesn't seem to have many new clothes left…