Luo Lingyu was extremely ruthless: "I was living under someone else's roof, and when someone treated me well, I was naturally moved. At most, I just followed the trend... Later, I found out that he had a bad character, so I was a little afraid of him and didn't dare to associate with him. But the Fan family is a big family in Nanyang, I can't afford to offend them."

Lu Yun: "You can't afford to offend, so you just go with the flow?"

Like pulling out a thread from a cocoon, he really didn't miss a single detail. If she was a little vague, Lu Yun would force her to go back and say it again. It was a bit embarrassing, especially in front of Lu Yun. In front of him, Luo Lingyu always didn't want him to see her bad side again and again. But as fate would have it, she was always seen by him. Her strengths were overshadowed by her magnified shortcomings.

Fortunately, she really didn't deceive him too much this time, so she was really innocent.

The emotions she occasionally revealed during her conversation, with her fear and vigilance towards Fan Lang, made Lu Yun's ugly face look much better. Later, Lu Yun had already squatted in front of her, listening to the girl sitting on the grape trellis stuttering about how she was forced out of Nanyang: "... He is not a good person at all. After I saw him kill my maid, I was particularly afraid of him and dared not go out. Maybe he knew I was afraid, so he treated me kindly... When I was fourteen, he once showed his intention to marry me, and I was most afraid at that time."

The girl bit her lip and said unwillingly: "Maybe you think I love money and power, and I will marry whoever treats me well. But I don't want to marry a lunatic. I'm still young and don't want to be tortured by others for the rest of my life..."

Lu Yun sneered: "You never thought about changing him or training him?"

Luo Lingyu blushed. Every word he said really hit the nail on the head. So she became even more furious: "... How can a madman be tamed?"

Luo Lingyu carefully looked at Lu Yun. He lowered his head and the light shone on his long eyebrows. He lowered his head to ponder the truth of her words. He was good-looking, and the curve of his brows was very beautiful when he was silent. Luo Lingyu was stunned and thought of the sobbing words of her wet nurse Qin. Qin said that she always liked the same type of men... Luo Lingyu didn't know what Qin meant by the same type, because in her opinion, Lu Sanlang was different from Fan Lang.

Even when Lu Yun is the angriest, he tends to be more righteous and less dark.

Although she was so vulgar, she thought that such a handsome man was very good.

She was lost in thought, comparing the differences between the two gentlemen, when she suddenly felt a pain on her forehead. She screamed, put her hand over her forehead and looked up, staring at him angrily. Sure enough, Lu Yun's knuckles were still bent, and it was clearly him who hit her forehead just now. Luo Lingyu felt guilty and had to hold back her anger. But Lu Yun seemed to think that hitting her once was not enough to relieve his hatred, so he flicked his fingers and hit her forehead again.

This time Luo Lingyu was in so much pain that tears were about to fall. She endured it and said, "Why did you hit me? Why do you always hit me? Just scold me, don't hit me..."

Lu Yun's eyes clearly couldn't see, but he stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek accurately. Luo Lingyu was pinched so hard that her cheek flesh turned red. She sobbed and heard Lu Yun's hateful voice: "Luo Lingyu, I finally see it. It's useless to scold you, you have no memory. You..."

Luo Lingyu hesitated: "I just asked you for a favor..."

Lu Yun was a nasty person. When he got angry, he took it out on her and abused her face in every way. Luo Lingyu loved beauty very much and usually cherished her pretty face, but he rubbed and pinched her like that. She soon got angry too. She struggled hard but couldn't get rid of his abuse. Luo Lingyu reached back and touched around. She touched a bunch of grapes, pulled them off and threw them at the other side: "...I told you not to pinch my face!"

A bunch of dark purple grapes came over and hit Lu Yun in the face. The fresh grape juice flowed down, and Lu Yun was a little dazed by the blow, and did not dodge her sudden resistance.

Lu Yun: "...You still dare to fight me?"

While he was stunned, Luo Lingyu stood up hurriedly. Lu Yun chased after her, and she kept saying "Don't come near me", then turned around and frantically grabbed whatever was convenient for her to throw at him and his feet. But poor Lu Sanlang couldn't see, and the girl in front of him was so strong, he was hit several times, and his stone blue robe was stained with marks. Grapes and milk were thrown around their feet. The couch where Lu Yun slept before was covered with fallen leaves.

Lu Yun: "Stop hitting me!"

Luo Lingyu: "Then don't chase me! Promise to help me!"

Lu Yun was so angry that he laughed. The devil was willing to agree to her. Luo Lingyu's persistence once again amazed him. Even after such a big fuss, she still remembered her "fiancé" in her heart. Her fiancé made Lu Yun so angry that he wished he had lost his memory. He stretched out his hand to pull her, but Luo Lingyu just tried her best to dodge and hit him.

Langjun's ears moved and he heard a faint "click" sound. He took two quick steps forward and his face changed slightly: "Luo Lingyu, come here!"

Seeing him coming, Luo Lingyu hid in fear. Lu Yun heard a continuous "clicking" sound in his ears, confusing his vision and hearing, and he couldn't tell where she was hiding. Lu Yun hit the rack several times, and this time he heard a loud bang, and the grape rack above his head collapsed. Luo Lingyu's violent gasp was immediately heard by Lu Yun. She watched the lush rack fall down, and when she was smashed on all sides and couldn't escape, Lu Yun ran over and hugged her. He held her in his arms and pulled her to roll on the ground. The world spun, the grape rack suddenly collapsed, and the bamboo poles crackled.

Luo Lingyu was choked so hard that she started coughing.

Lu Yun held her and rolled outside the racks, and the last rack was blocked by his raised arms. The roars around him disappeared, and Luo Lingyu raised her face from his arms and saw Lu Yun's calm face. She hurriedly pulled his sleeve to check him: "You are not injured, are you? You are not hit anywhere?"

She fell into his arms, whole, her soft chest trembling against his arms.

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment before he said, "...It's okay. What's going on now?"

Luo Lingyu raised her head and looked around, saying, "Brother Xuechen, things are terrible now. There's a shelf next to you, and Sister Jinyue is coming over here. I waved to tell them not to come over. There are a lot of bamboos, vines, leaves, and grapes scattered on the ground. Grape juice has also stained our clothes, my sleeves are dirty, and there are some marks on your chin..."