Lu Jingxing glanced at Jianxi. "How am I going too far? You're more than welcome to find a woman to ride and hunt with you."
Wanyun looked Jianxi up and down, then said to Lu Jingxing with a hint of pity, "Your Majesty, perhaps I should just ride my own horse. Let's not poke at the Prince's sore spot."
Jianxi frowned at the words "sore spot."
With his hand on Wanyun's waist, Lu Jingxing said, "No need to get down. What sore spot could he possibly have?"
Wanyun tried to console Jianxi. "Your Highness, you should try to be more open-minded about this. Life isn't always fair. If you're good and get treated, you're sure to recover. Then you won't feel so wronged."
Hearing the word "treated," Jianxi recalled what his sister had been nagging him about recently.
'Wanyun and his sister knew each other well…'
Jianxi blurted out, "I'm not impotent!"
Wanyun said, "Your Highness, a drunk man always claims he's not drunk. Yongjia is very worried about you. Don't fool yourself."
