Otherwise, why is he so emotionally unstable?

Above their heads, magnolia trees and peach trees, with pink and white petals, clustered on the branches. The night wind blew gently, and large pieces of flowers fell like rain, landing on the young man and woman who were kneeling and sitting in the corridor. Their shoulders, hair, and sleeves were all covered with petals, and some flowers fluttered and fell on the two people's lips.

With the fresh and fragrant flower between her lips, Luo Lingyu opened her eyes and saw that Lu Yun did not leave even so. He lowered his eyelids, and when his eyes were lowered, there was a natural tenderness and tenderness. She stared at the petals in his mouth. He hooked his teeth and pressed his tongue against them, and the petals fell between Luo Lingyu's lips and teeth as they kissed, and she swallowed them. The cold night was long, and the sweet petals were crushed between their lips and teeth. It was as if the two of them were really having an affair.

Exciting and taboo!

Luo Lingyu: “Hmm…”

Trembling all over!

Soft in his arms!

Suddenly, she heard footsteps in the house behind her and the sound of a maid getting up to change clothes for the night. Luo Lingyu was startled and was picked up by Lu Yun. He took her and hid her in the bushes under the corridor. Her face was pressed against his violently beating heart. She was held in his arms and her body was also stained with his scent. Luo Lingyu's eyelashes trembled with mist. When the voice of the maid died down, she raised her head and saw Lu Yun's dark eyes filled with desire.

Lu Yun looked at her for a long while and said in a hoarse voice: "It's late, you should go back."

Luo Lingyu lowered her head, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to say. The girl's face was still red as blood: "... Yeah."

When the two were kissing passionately, Lu Erlang and Lu Xian had already left silently and heartbrokenly.

He had been ill for several days and was even more worried about his dream. He had never noticed that two men were fighting for one woman. He couldn't help but want to find his cousin Luo, to ask her and test her. He didn't ask a single question. When he saw Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu kissing, he already understood.

Lu Xian walked in the cold dew in the deep night, trying to remember every bit of his dream. Some fragments of words, some things that occasionally came out... He bit his cheeks, as if crying and laughing: "So that's it... So that's it... Third brother, you have been keeping it a secret..."

If Luo Lingyu and Lu Yun fell in love so early in real life, it would be no different in the dream, right?

So far, the variables in his dreams are the time when he woke up from his first fever and the time when the Prince of Hengyang met Luo Lingyu. That is to say, in the world in his dreams, at this time, his third brother Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu were having an affair behind their backs.

In the dream world, Lu Erlang was finally appointed as Zhongsan Doctor. After Lu Sanlang died at the border, Lu Xian once collected Lu Yun's belongings. The master was gone, and the servants of "Qingyuan" had no one to rely on. The maids and servants were either sold or arranged to take care of other masters. When Lu Xian went to his brother's "Qingyuan", he saw that the garden was in ruins, the servants were gone, and there was only a maid, Jinyue, who was collecting Lu Sanlang's old things.

Jinyue had already married before Lu Sanlang went to the border. She came back to the Lu family to help Lu Erlang sort out Sanlang's old things. Jinyue took out a letter from a box in the study and gave it to Lu Erlang: "This is an unfinished letter from Sanlang... He wrote it when he left, but later wanted to burn it. I snatched the letter from the brazier when he left. I thought this letter would be useful in the future... I didn't expect that this letter was already a farewell letter."

Jin Yue's eyes were filled with tears, she covered her mouth and sobbed - "Our Sanlang has lost everything. His Majesty forbade the world to mention him, and burned all his old paintings and calligraphy. No one dared to keep them. Only this letter is left... If Erlang still remembers our husband, please leave a little bit of his things behind."

When Lu Erlang took out the letter, most of it had been burned and turned black. Jinyue was still unable to save it in time and failed to get the letter out completely. The handwriting of the letter that Lu Xian saw was different from the unrestrained handwriting that Lu Yun often used. Lu Sanlang changed his handwriting to a more elegant, restrained and heavy one. Each word was written with rich ink, as if each word was written after a long thought. The letter that Lu Xian saw only had the last few words left -

"My love for you is as clear as the sun and the moon. The words are short but the feelings are deep, but the love will not last forever. If, if..."

These half-burned letters are the ones that were not finished.

In his dream, Lu Erlang looked up and asked Jinyue: "…Who did he write the letter to? Why didn't he finish it? When did he write it?"

Jin Yue cried and could not speak, but just shook her head, but refused to tell Lu Erlang the answer. How could she tell Lu Erlang that the relationship that Lu Sanlang wanted to save... could not be saved? The emperor was already the emperor, and even though the Lu family was powerful, there was no precedent for competing with the emperor for his wife.

In the dream world, Lu Erlang only vaguely knew that his brother seemed to have been in love with a girl before he died. But he didn't know who the girl was, and who were the last "ifs" written by Sanlang for...

But now, the dream and reality are in contrast, and Lu Xian's heart aches terribly - the letter is short but the love is long, but the love is not eternal.

It turns out that in the dream, the letter Sanlang wrote was to his cousin Luo. Then all the logic came together - in the dream, when Lu Sanlang went to the border, Luo Lingyu had already been designated as the princess of Hengyang King, but they had not yet married. When Lu Sanlang was at the border, the old emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne. Luo Lingyu became the empress overnight from the prospective princess. The new emperor was impatient and got married as soon as he ascended the throne. Not long after that, Lu Sanlang died.

Even when he left Jianye for the border, Lu Sanlang had thought about winning back his cousin Luo. He was extremely arrogant, so he wrote a letter but didn't send it out. Maybe he wanted to wait for him to calm down, and for her to calm down. But once he left, there was no way to win back Luo's cousin...

Lu Xian covered his face, his shoulders trembling slightly. He was shaking with pain, as if he had felt the same pain as his younger brother. He finally knew the secret that his third brother had been hiding. Slowly, he gritted his teeth, staggered and stood up again, holding on to the tree. He walked unsteadily under the cold moonlight, and he swore in his heart -

Regardless of whether the dream is true or false, he cannot let the things in the dream really happen in reality!

Even if the Prince of Hengyang could become the emperor... If cousin Luo belonged to his third brother, he would help him. His third brother lost his parents at a young age, and people around him came and went. It seemed that many people admired Xunmei Jushi, but Lu Sanlang actually never had anyone close to him. If his third brother finally liked a girl, even if the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, Lu Xian would help his third brother realize his unfulfilled wish!