Chapter 113: Love Secrets

Luo Hun's eyes showed a little relief, his junior fellow apprentice finally got it.

Although it was widely rumored in the capital that he doted on Concubine Yu, he knew that His Majesty had never been able to open up to emotions.

Perhaps he himself didn't even know that there was no love in the eyes when he looked at Concubine Yu.

Her whole body is as pure white as a piece of white paper. I wonder which girl is so lucky.

Luo Hun laughed, pulled the crutch beside him a little further away, and said seriously, "Who is the person you are interested in, is it someone I know?"

Xin Hongying nodded without saying anything.

Seeing this, Luo Hun's eyes were filled with curiosity. "Who is it?"

Xin Hongying felt bitter in her heart, her thin lips moved up and down, and she slowly uttered a title: "It's a fairy."

The difference between immortals and mortals as described in the storybook kept circling in his mind, and time was the long river between the two of them.

He actually wanted to touch such a heavenly step and cross this long river.

Luo Hun's jaw dropped in shock, and he choked on the saliva in his mouth. "Cough cough cough... Junior Brother..."

"Are you serious?!"

"You're not kidding."

Xin Hongying nodded seriously: "Brother, I can confirm my feelings."

"She is my only attachment in this world!"

He covered his heart, his heart leaping with joy. His cold eyes shone with tiny starlight, and he was unusually gentle: "I am in love with her. This time I won't admit my mistake again."

Luo Hun's heart was shaken, and his eyes were filled with shock. "That's the Imperial Master, Junior Brother, you..."

The tone of his voice was resolute and broken, as if he had already thought of the most unbearable outcome. Luo Hun swallowed the words of dissuasion that were about to come to his lips.

Luo Hun could see that he was serious.

no!

Since his junior fellow apprentice asked him to be his advisor, he would definitely not let him down.

The pressure on his body suddenly increased, and the last trace of alcohol disappeared. Luo Hun stood up and picked up the crutch at hand.

He patted Xin Hongying's shoulder with a big hand, his eyes firm and serious.

"Junior brother, wait."

Luo Hun walked away with the help of a cane, his back looking tragic.

Xin Hongying was stunned for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and he straightened the wrinkles on his shoulders.

Suddenly I had a bad feeling.

He wondered if he had come to the wrong place today. He shouldn't have sought advice from his senior brother, a man frustrated in love.

Luo Hun walked to his bedroom and found a book in the secret compartment.

He blew on the dust-free cover of the book as if he had taken great care of it, took a last longing look at it, and sighed softly.

"I really can't bear to let go..."

Finally, I held it carefully in my arms, afraid of making a crease on it.

Xin Hongying sat quietly there, and suddenly stopped when the teacup was brought to her lips, her eyes wandering.

What is the fairy doing now?

Luo Hun limped back. Xin Hongying gracefully put down the Biluochun tea in her hand without taking a sip. "Brother, what did you do without me?"

Luo Hun laughed heartily, and even with a cane he could walk briskly: "Of course I found a good baby for you."

Xin Hongying raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't see what treasure he was hiding in his arms.

"Look, your senior brother and I fell in love with her because of this book..." Luo Hun paused for a moment, his eyes filled with reminiscence and sadness, and he laughed.

"Don't underestimate this book. It's very useful."

"I've tried it for you, and it works every time." Luo Hun almost guaranteed it, his tone very firm.

Xin Hongying was now intrigued and took a closer look at the title of the book: "The Book of Songs..."

The words "Book of Songs" on the book are handwritten in an elegant handwriting, and it can be seen that the writer must be a free and easy-going person.

Xin Hongying felt like he was being teased, and said coldly, "Brother, are you kidding me?"

Luo Hun limped down and sat down, raised his chin, and said confidently: "Turn the page and see."

The slender fingers turned a page, and the words "Book of Songs" were still on it.

Luo Hun laughed and waved his hand, saying, "Be patient, turn it over again... Trust me."

Xin Hongying took a deep breath and flipped through several pages. Luo Hun held her hand and said, "Turn a little at a time."

Xin Hongying had no choice but to listen to him, turning page after page, until the third page, where she found the words "Book of Songs" were no longer on it.

He said the words above: "Thirty-six Strategies of Love, teach you how to pursue your wife."

Luo Hun nodded, "This is a love secret book. As long as you learn it, you will succeed. Believe me."

A hint of disappointment suddenly filled her heart. Xin Hongying said coldly, "Even this thing I bought from a street stall still needs three layers of book covers."

"Brother, you've been deceived."

And the other side.

Steward Lin took Shen Tingyu and Bai Feng through the corridor and walked towards the osmanthus tree.

Shen Tingyu was very curious, "Butler Lin, most wealthy families like to plant peach blossoms and bamboos at home, but why is it that the general's mansion is planting osmanthus?"

Butler Lin is a short old man, but his eyes are very shrewd. They are the wisdom accumulated from life, not the slick and worldly kind.

He walked slowly, terrified but able to remain calm.

He looked at Bai Feng indifferently, but it did not make people feel disgusted or uncomfortable.

The tone was gentle, as if he was telling a story: "This sweet-scented osmanthus flower! It's our general's favorite. Inside it..."

Steward Lin sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "Forget it. It's all in the past. Let's not talk about it anymore."

Successfully piqued Shen Tingyu's curiosity.

"Is there a story behind this? Steward Lin, tell us."

Steward Lin said slowly, "This tree was planted by the general and the woman he loves. The general has never married in all these years because he has always had her in his heart, and no one can replace her."

After hearing this, Miss Bai Feng didn't react at all, and Steward Lin became hesitant from his original confidence.

He didn't elaborate further.

Shen Tingyu's eyes were bright, and her steps became more brisk.

It turns out that the general has someone he likes, so he wouldn't fall in love with Bai Feng. I felt relieved.

General Naro's reaction is worth pondering...

Housekeeper Lin chatted with them along the way, first saying that he was old and had some minor health problems.

Then he calmly found out Miss Bai Feng's age.

After asking this question, Butler Lin raised the corners of his mouth and felt that he was the best butler in the whole capital.

Not only can she take care of the general's residence, comfort the sad soldiers, worry about the general's marriage, but she can also speak well of the general...

He was really working too hard and had to ask the general for some good wine.

As they were talking, the three of them had already arrived under the osmanthus tree and dug out the buried wine with a small hoe.

Bai Feng looked at her and chuckled, "Wait..., don't move."

"What's wrong?"

Shen Tingyu blinked in confusion and froze, motionless.

A pair of slender and beautiful hands stretched out towards her, and Shen Tingyu's eyes followed closely.

His round fingertips wiped the dirt off her cheeks bit by bit, his movements gentle and intimate.