"What?" Lu Yuan looked confused. He'd never heard of that.
Lu Yuan and Zhao Qiao'Er were sitting side-by-side in the back of the car, which was being driven by one of his trusted men.
Zhao Qiao'Er pressed her ample curves against Lu Yuan, pouting her lips high as if she were a little upset.
Zhao Qiao'Er wasn't actually upset, she was just being coquettish.
Zhao Qiao'Er whined, "My darling, you're just teasing me. I heard all about it from Liyan."
"My wife?" Lu Yuan's mind raced.
'Something like that did seem to happen.'
It was the year before last.
It was that time when Lu Yuan and Su Liyan went to the Imperial City to treat Empress Ma.
Back then, they had traveled to the Imperial City by horse-drawn carriage, not a car.
Lu Yuan and Su Liyan were newlyweds, as thick as thieves.
The two of them would hug and cuddle at every opportunity.
And if anyone couldn't help themselves, it was usually Lu Yuan.
