Zhu Zhuqing shrank her neck at her flick, then took her hand and swung it, saying coaxingly:
"I was worried about you, Sister."
"Oh, you! I'm your sister. Don't I know what you're thinking? Where is His Highness the Holy Son?"
"Brother Su Yu went to take care of something."
"All right, let's go!"
The sisters headed toward Zhu Zhuqing's room in Holy Son Hall.
Evening soon arrived. Zhu Zhuyun was staying overnight at Holy Son Hall, sharing a bed with Zhu Zhuqing.
After dinner, Zhu Zhuqing returned to her room first, while Zhu Zhuyun and Su Yu discussed matters in the study.
"Your Highness, when all is said and done, I still owe you my thanks for what you did for Zhu Zhuqing!"
"You're too kind, Miss Zhu Zhuyun. It was no more effort than lifting a hand."
Zhu Zhuyun set down her teacup. Her gaze grew serious, and determination entered her voice:
"Your Highness, I won't hide anything anymore. Zhu Zhuqing is my younger sister, the only younger sister I have in this world."
"She suffered so much away from home all these years. I already feel deeply guilty for not being there beside her."
"From now on, whoever hurts her, no matter who they are, I, Zhu Zhuyun, will make them pay."
Su Yu looked at the resolve in her eyes. Naturally, he knew exactly what Zhu Zhuyun wanted to convey:
"Zhu Zhuqing is my woman. I won't let her suffer even the slightest injustice again."
A trace of satisfaction appeared in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes at his words, and she smiled.
"With that assurance from Your Highness, I can rest easy."
Su Yu looked at the ambition in the depths of Zhu Zhuyun's eyes. It was rather similar to his teacher's.
"Miss Zhu Zhuyun, Dai Weisi was