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Chapter Twenty-Five

On this night, the capital of the Shengtian Dynasty was full of joy. The four princes were about to marry their concubines at dawn. The streets and alleys were filled with thunder and joy, and every house was lit with candles, making it very lively.

"Miss~, aren't they just going to get married? Why don't they make such a fuss?" Lu Rong sat in the room with Lu Youruo. Even if the door was closed, he could still hear the noise outside the courtyard.

Lu Youruo wore a mask on his face and drank chrysanthemum tea leisurely. He brought a cup to Lu Rong, "Reduce the fire and relieve the anger!"

Just as Lu Rong was about to drink tea, someone kicked the door open.

"Oh~ Fourth sister, you really know how to enjoy it~!" Lu Si, wearing a red wedding dress, led Qiu Ju into You Ruo's boudoir.

Lu Youruo asked calmly: "I don't know how long it will take for the second sister to get married. Why are you here with me?"

Lu Si looked happy and said proudly: "Sister, I am so happy~ I want to come over and share it with my sister!"

"Thank you very much, sister. My sister is going to rest. She should go back to get married!" Lu Youruo said to drive people away.

This time, Lu Si didn't pretend, she looked at Youruo with disdain, her tone increased, "Lu Youruo, I really pity you, you are just a concubine after you get married!"

"But at least she is the prince's concubine, which is better than marrying a barbarian!" Lu Youruo continued to drink tea slowly.

Lu Si then sarcastically said, "To be honest, I think my sister will never be able to get married in this life!"

"That's just what you think!" Lu Youruo's red lips under the mask smiled wantonly.

Lu Si couldn't stand it, so why could Lu Youruo, a woman like her, couldn't help but be attracted to the aura he exuded after putting on a mask to cover up his ugly face?

"Lu Youruo, my sister advises you, don't take off this precious mask of yours when you get to the Eighth Prince's Mansion!" Lu Si smiled happily, so what if she has temperament? That face is so ugly that it can't even compare to a pig, so what's the point?

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Lu Youruo put down the tea cup and looked at it squarely: "Thanks for the reminder, sister, now you can kneel down and be in peace!"

When Lu Si heard that Lu Youruo was so arrogant, she was furious, "Lu Youruo, from now on, you are the concubine and I am the princess. When you see me, you must pay my respects!"

"So?" Lu Youruo doesn't know how to say hello to Lu Si. What a joke!

Lu Si's triumphant face opened and closed her big mouth again: "Quickly say hello to me, Princess!"

"Hahaha... Lu Si! You are just a concubine." Lu Youruo covered her mouth and laughed.

Lu Si became angry from embarrassment and stepped forward to grab Lu Youruo's collar, but Youruo easily dodged it and dodged it.

"Lu Youruo, even if I am a concubine, I am still of a higher level than you!" Lu Si angrily tried to grab the corner of Youruo's clothes.

Youruo dodged while replying: "The position above you has been taken, but the Eighth Prince only has one woman, me. Who do you think belongs to the position of the Eighth Prince's princess?"

Lu Youruo has never thought about being a bullshit princess. She just said this to piss off Lu Si. The side princess will be the side princess for life!

"You're dreaming!" Lu Si stopped chasing angrily, "Qiu Ju, let's go!" She still had to prepare for the wedding etiquette!

"Go slowly, don't send me off!" Lu Youruo laughed wildly behind Lu Si.

Lu Rong walked to You Ruo and snorted: "This second young lady must be too proud!"

"When she goes to Prince Yu's Mansion, someone will take care of her!" Lu Youruo continued to return to his seat to sip tea. He couldn't sleep with all the noise tonight!
Chapter completed!
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