He was so passionate when he kissed her that day, and she endured him pinching her face...was it all fake?

It was visible to the naked eye that Luo Lingyu's eyes immediately turned red. When Lu Erlang and Lu Xian were stunned by their questions and paused for a moment, they saw that their cousin seemed to be impatient for his answer and turned around and walked away. The girl usually walked very slowly, but today she walked in the corridor, and Lu Xian could only see the sunlight and shadows overlapping on her vague back. Lu Xian repeatedly called out "cousin, wait a minute", but he saw that Luo Lingyu was just walking quickly at first, but later she seemed to think he was going to stop her, so she just ran.

When he met a maid along the way, he asked her where Lu Sanlang was.

In the eyes of King Hengyang, Lu Erlang is a magical person with brain disease. Before, he was nervous about seeing Erlang's cousin, but Lu Erlang insisted on watching him and letting him paint landscapes. Lu Erlang left in a hurry, and Liu Mu threw down his brush and thought about crossing the river to take a look. Liu Mu didn't have to talk to Luo Lingyu, but when he looked at Luo Lingyu, his heart was always startled, and he always felt that he shouldn't miss her. He didn't know Luo Lingyu, but after a few times of getting along, he saw that she was smart, lively, and quick-witted... A normal man would be willing to talk more with such a girl, right?

As soon as Liu Mu crossed the bank, he saw a girl running in front of him. The girl ran fast, her pomegranate red skirt was blown up by the wind, and the bright and sparkling chrysanthemums on her forehead shone in her clear eyes. Now, there was a pool of tears in these clear eyes, reflecting the sunlight, and water stains passed through the corners of her eyes.

Liu Mu was startled: "Ms. Luo..."

Luo Lingyu's eyes turned red as she asked him anxiously, "Sir, can you see my third cousin?"

Liu Mu: "..."

Feeling a little depressed, Liu Mu didn't want to say anything, but he felt uncomfortable under her gaze, so he told the truth: "He went to the back room to change clothes..."

Luo Lingyu thanked him and left.

Liu Mu stretched out his hand, as if to stop her. But his hand brushed against her gorgeous sleeves. Seeing the girl's long sleeves brushing against his fingers like water, Liu Mu turned around hastily and saw Luo Lingyu lifting her skirt and stepping on the rocks on the stream, having waded across the bank. Liu Mu heard the sound of running and the call of "cousin" from behind. He turned around again and saw Lu Erlang and Lu Xian running out of the corridor breathlessly.

Eye contact.

Liu Mu's face turned dark: Why is this disaster happening again?

He turned to leave, and Lu Erlang looked at the direction he was going, fearing that he was going to look for Luo Lingyu. Lu Erlang was alert: the misunderstanding between cousin Luo and his third brother was just a misunderstanding, but if Liu Mu was involved, the false misunderstanding could become true. Lu Erlang was very wary of this King Hengyang, and he did not want Liu Mu to have a friendship with his cousin, which would end up with both of them being sad.

Lu Erlang roared: "King Hengyang!"

"Young Master!"

"Liu Mu!"

Liu Mu turned around and walked away, and was nearly thrown into the stream by the yelling of the people behind him. The men and women around him looked over, whispering whether he had quarreled with Lu Erlang. The King of Hengyang was furious and yelled: "...What the hell are you yelling about!"

The young man, who already had a bad temper, was ready to eat Lu Erlang - that was why he hated the noble families! The noble family man would yell at him, a royal relative, and was not afraid of him getting angry at all. The politics of the entire Southern Kingdom was controlled by the noble families. What good would come of this in the long run?

When the Prince of Hengyang was restrained by Lu Erlang, Qi Sanlang Qi An found the person that Lu Erlang told him to find. But when he found the person, Qi Sanlang found that Lu Erlang had gone somewhere. Qi An was looking for Lu Erlang in the crowd, and saw the girl running with her skirt lifted under the single-sided corridor. The girl's figure appeared and disappeared under the shade of flowers and trees, and many men on the shore saw her... Qi Sanlang exclaimed happily: "Sister Luo!"

He didn't know if his sister Luo heard it or not, but the girl turned the corridor and disappeared. Qi An was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly chased after her. He had indeed asked Lu Erlang to help him ask what sister Luo meant, because he was extremely embarrassed to talk to her. But now sister Luo was right under his nose... He couldn't help but chase after her.

Some of the young men and women painting in the courtyard looked at the "cat chasing mouse" game with surprise, while others did not see it. Only a few celebrities looked up when they were painting and found that the girl Luo who was sitting in the pavilion for them to paint had disappeared. However, celebrities are celebrities. The girl was gone, so they calmed down and continued to paint. Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin. They had memorized the figure of the girl Luo in their hearts. Without her, they could express themselves more freely... As everyone saw, the paintings of the celebrities began to turn to the direction full of imagination...

People praised him: "Sir, you are a gentleman. Only you can come up with such a bizarre work."

Lu Saburo, on the other hand, had just walked out of the dormitory.

Under the eaves in front of the house, a shivering maid knelt, holding a tray in her hand high, and knelt outside the house to be punished. She prided herself on her beauty and secretly admired Lu Sanlang. She quietly soiled Lu Sanlang's clothes and followed him to the back house to change clothes. Unexpectedly, Lu Sanlang was cold in front of others, but his face was as dark as a cover behind others. She blushed and touched the corner of his clothes, but he threw her out. She wanted to go into the house with her husband to serve him, but her wish was not fulfilled. In the end, she could only kneel outside the house in the cold wind.

After Lu Yun changed his clothes, he was still in a bad mood. The reason why he didn't like these activities was that he always flirted with all kinds of girls. He really didn't understand the toughness of women in this world. If they wanted to seduce him, why did they always offend him? Why did they dirty his clothes? Why did they always think that messing up things around him was an opportunity to get along with him, rather than offending him? Why did they think that beauty alone could make him linger?

I hate those who use sex to seduce others the most!

Wearing a wide robe and a belt, with his sleeves fluttering, Lu Sanlang stood in front of the house. The breeze was blowing gently, and the tall and graceful Lu Yun was like a delicate orchid, setting off the brilliance of the garden. Lu Sanlang lowered his head and glanced at the maid kneeling beside him. When he was thinking about how to punish him, he heard footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor. His eyebrows jumped slightly, and he heard Luo Lingyu's trembling voice: "Lu Xuechen!"

Qi Sanlang ran here holding the pillars, and just as he was catching his breath, he saw Miss Luo rushing towards Lu Sanlang at the door. Qi Sanlang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly followed.

Lu Yun slowly raised his eyes.