Lu Xian was surprised, and his eyes brightened when he looked at Luo Lingyu.

Lu Yun also looked at Luo Lingyu again in surprise.

In fact, Lu Xian's question was just a forced topic. If any girl was asked this question, she would definitely exaggerate both sides if she didn't want to offend anyone. Luo Lingyu didn't exaggerate. She was realistic from her own perspective. This novel answer obviously surprised Lu Erlang beside her.

Lu Yun looked at Lu Xian, then at Luo Lingyu, with contempt in his heart: He really doesn't care about food.

Lu Yun stood up and told Lu Erlang that he was going back to change the medicine and he would leave first. Lu Xianming knew that Lu Yun was dealing with him, but he couldn't say anything in front of his cousin Luo. Then he saw Lu Yun walking past with long sleeves hanging down to the ground.

Lu Yun went out and put on his shoes. As he walked down the stairs, Luo Lingyu secretly looked at him again.

Lu Yun paused, and when his long sleeves brushed past Luo Lingyu, he suddenly leaned forward, his handsome face leaning towards Luo Lingyu. He whispered a few words into her ear, the sound like the collision of jade.

From Lu Xian's perspective, Lu Yun's face was almost touching that of Luo's cousin, and the girl's face was red as fire. Lu Xian was immediately displeased and reminded her: "Sanlang, have you forgotten your promise to me? Don't tease your cousin!"

Sanlang had never treated his cousin like this before, why is he letting his nature run wild now?

Lu Yun stood up and laughed out loud. He was no longer as cold and arrogant as usual. He flirted with Luo Lingyu with a playful look, then waved his hand casually to Lu Xian behind him: "I know. The monk doesn't need to chant."

Lu Xian: “…”

Luo Lingyu chuckled, then quickly put away her smile. She continued to lower her head to make tea, feeling slightly sweet in her heart. This was because Lu Yun had just leaned over and whispered to her: "Under the moon and flowers, we will meet again."

Luo Lingyu was slightly delighted: she knew she was so pretty, and her third cousin would not be so blind.

Lu Saburo finally gave him a chance.

Luo Lingyu was still in the corridor of Lu Xian's house, but her mind was already far away. She was thinking about how to dress, how to talk, and when to meet Sanlang... If she could only marry Lu Sanlang, she and her sister's tight life would end. After all, Luo Lingyu realized after arriving in Jianye that the little money she brought with her would not last long.

The men and women of Jianye were so extravagant, which was something she had never seen before in her life.

…

Lu Yun only said "before the flowers and under the moon", without mentioning the specific time. Luo Lingyu thought for a long time and felt that he was referring to the flower forest very close to his residence "Qingyuan" where she had made a fool of herself last time. As for "under the moon", that time was too broad. There was really no other way. In order to give her cousin a good impression, Luo Lingyu was a little reserved for half an hour after dusk and then went out.

Lu Sanlang reached the depths of the flower forest and looked from a distance. The girl was wearing a goose-yellow vertical striped pleated skirt, a thin silk scarf, and phoenix-head shoes. Under the bright moon and the breeze, she unconsciously stroked the jade bell under her ear, her brows slightly furrowed. This beautiful woman, with her beautiful clothes, seemed like a fairy in the forest.

Lu Yun's heart stopped for a moment.

Luo Lingyu lowered her head, wondering anxiously whether the third cousin had really made an appointment with her here. In this era, private meetings between men and women were not a big deal, and Luo Lingyu was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she misunderstood... Lu Sanlang was hot and cold towards her. As the time went by, there was still no one to see, and Luo Lingyu became more and more uneasy. She frowned and planned to leave.

As she moved, a hand stretched out from the tree behind her, grabbed her waist, and pulled her back. Luo Lingyu was about to scream, but another hand stretched out calmly and covered her mouth. Her body was turned and pressed against the tree, and the flowers fell. Luo Lingyu was stiff and full of fear, and she heard a man's voice with a low laugh: "Don't panic, it's me."

Lu Yun!

Luo Lingyu raised her eyes and met those bright and beautiful eyes. She put down her hand that was covering her mouth and stopped struggling. Her heart was still beating hard and her face was flushed. She looked at Lu Sanlang, who was pressing her and almost hugging her in his arms, in doubt: there was a frivolous look in his eyes and eyebrows, which was completely different from his usual arrogant and indifferent look.

Which one is he?

Luo Lingyu's eyes flashed, and she said softly, "Cousin, you scared me."

Lu Yun chuckled.

The laughter made her face even drier.

He leaned over and sniffed her neck. Luo Lingyu's body stiffened even more. His face was almost touching hers, and his long hair was touching her face. Luo Lingyu pinched her palms hard with her nails to restrain her impulse to push him.

This is the man she has chosen who is most suitable for marriage.

It was so hard for someone to take the initiative, but she pushed it away because she was crazy.

Lu Yun's face rubbed against hers, making her heart soften. He asked in a low voice: "The tea you gave me this afternoon smelled the same as the cake you sent me?"

Luo Lingyu calmed down and said, "I added the perfume I mixed myself. If you like it, I will give you a bottle."

Lu Yun's laughter rubbed her ears, like a whisper: "I like it."

That floating "ah" made Luo Lingyu's heart itch as if a feather brushed against it. The man's fingers were clasped around her waist, and his flat chest was pressed against her chest. His face was buried again, grinding against her neck and shoulders. The slight tremor climbed up Luo Lingyu's back. Her mind was blank, and she racked her brains, but couldn't think of what to say at this moment.

Lu Yun looked at her with a hint of sarcasm: She still didn't resist at this point? He really underestimated this cousin.

He touched her jade-like cheeks with his hands, turned his head, and stared at her lips with affection. Luo Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what he wanted to do. After her eyelashes trembled, she closed her eyes, and her cheeks were brushed by the hot wind, making them even hotter. Her heart was beating like thunder, and her body was shaking...

However, after a long time, the next step was slow to come.

Luo Lingyu opened her eyes unexpectedly.

Lu Yun had a blank expression on his face: "Is this how you seduce men? You haven't spared any of the gentlemen in my Lu Mansion, from my second brother to me. But let me teach you a lesson. If you just stand there like an idiot, not moving, no man would be tempted if they weren't attracted by your beauty."

"My cousin, you use your beauty to please others, but people despise you."