The next day, it was not until the afternoon that Hua Jiayu woke up. When he opened his eyes, Dou Yang was kneeling on the ground wearing only a thin undershirt, with a pale face.

Recalling last night's events, Hua Jiayu's face contorted momentarily. He twitched and his expression froze, before he let out a sob.

My freaking butt hurts!

Du Yang quickly got up and said guiltily, "Prince Liu, do you need me to call the royal physician?"

Hua Jiayu really wanted to grab Yang's face and feed him booger right up his donkey nostrils. With his behavior, does he dare to call for the imperial physician to come over?!

A slap struck Dou Yang's hand away, and Hua Jiayu bit her lip in pain, tears still streaming down her face, asking, "Dou Yang, what exactly happened last night?"

Dou Yang forced a bitter smile and said, "The liquor we had last night was drugged."

Thinking of the appearance of Yang Meng, who was awakened by pain and toiled with a sullen face last night, Hua Jiayu had a trace of doubt.

Du Yang seemed to have noticed something and asked in response, "Don't you trust me, Lord Six?"

This is a very difficult multiple-choice question. Believe him, he will suffer; don't believe him, and his future will suffer even more.

For example, after the protagonist turned dark and his eyes turned red, he roared, "You didn't trust me when I took your friend!" And then, he died.

Hua Jiayu: "... It's so scary..."

A tear welled up in the corner of Huajia Yu's eye, filled with regret and frustration. He cried and said, "I believe." Yes, he had to believe, because the protagonist was a true straight man, and the beautiful, pure, and lovely female lead had been waiting for the protagonist all along!

The protagonist cannot be offended. This time was an accident, he just got bitten by a dog!

Such accidents cannot be known by outsiders, so Douyang tells the steward of the Wang Mansion that after ten years of separation, he and the Sixth Prince will catch up and have a good time in the mansion. They will stay for a few days and then leave.

Hua Jiayu had been 'playing' for three full days before he could reluctantly get out of bed. On the fifth day, he finally regained his strength and swiftly ran out of the Du Mansion as if fleeing for his life.

And he swore that he would never come to the Du Mansion again, even if he was beaten to death!

That night, Yang Che completely offended everyone in the Du Mansion by causing a scene at the family banquet. As he is now a high-ranking general, Du Jun could not do anything to him directly. Therefore, he decided to target his wedding arrangements.

If we talk about which young lady in the capital city is most likely to not get married, it would definitely be the daughter of the Liu family, Liu Shangshu. Not only is she as fat as a pig, but she is also dark-skinned and rough-looking.

Knowing that Du Yang wouldn't agree, Du Jun went to ask for the emperor's decree.

Having just escaped from the Duke's residence, Hua Jiayu also longed to see his father. Without waiting for the guards to announce him, he entered directly and walked to the entrance. However, a sound filled with various complex emotions of pain made him come to a halt.

"Your Majesty, just pull it out and you'll be fine. Endure it for a moment."

Hua Yan, with a suppressed sob, said: "No, Zhao Zhen, be gentle!"

Hua Jiayu: "......" He seemed to hear news of an impending execution...

Inside, there were still cries, and Hua Yan's voice couldn't hide her pain anymore. Her sobbing became more evident as she kept saying "it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." Zhao Zhen softly spoke, advising her to endure a little longer, as it would be even more painful if they didn't pull it out.

Hua Jiayu rubbed his face and felt that he shouldn't overthink. After all, the palace gate was wide open. He took two steps forward and a shrill scream came from inside, mixed with Huayan's uncontrollably sobbing voice: "Zhao Zhen, you bastard! Didn't you say you would pull it out!"

Zhao Zhen's voice was hoarse: "Your Majesty, don't move."

Hua Jiayu: "......" He quickly skedaddled...

On their way back, Dou Jun ran into Hua Jiayu. Hua Jiayu stopped him and said in a low voice, "General Dou, the Emperor is not feeling well. Let's discuss matters another day."

As the beloved sixth prince favored by the emperor, Du Jun still trusted him. He nodded slightly and stepped back, preparing to come back tomorrow to discuss Du Yang's marriage.

In the Changsheng Palace, Zhao Zhen was sweating profusely as he finally pulled out a thorn from Hua Yan's foot. Hua Yan, with tear-filled eyes and swollen from crying, angrily exclaimed, "Spread my command: remove all the thorny flowers and plants from the palace!"