Suddenly, a playful voice came, and everyone turned to see a handsome and elegant man looking at them with a smile.
"Huh, I think I've seen you before. You're Lu Wu, the Assistant General of Duke Ning, right?"
"That would be me."
"General Lu, you just said that Second Young Master Yun would not be joining us. Why's that?"
Wei Chaohui stood up, respectfully looking at Lu Wu for an explanation.
"Well," Lu Wu stroked his chin, speaking nonchalantly, "Our young master might have caught a chill. As he was getting ready to head out for the banquet today, he suddenly fainted."
"The Duke, afraid you all might grow anxious waiting, specifically sent me to let you know."
Everyone: "..."
Nonsense!
Given Yun Wanye's constitution, could catching a chill really make him faint?
Even a ghost would see through such a lie.
