Cousin Luo was isolated and helpless. On her left was Hengyang Prince Liu Mu, whose secret she knew, and on her right was Nanyang Fan Silang, who was holding the marriage certificate.

Luo Lingyu raised her face, turned her head, looked out the window, and said in a low voice: "I have no choice. King Hengyang will not let me go and will not give me the opportunity to ask Lu Yun for help. The next time I see him, I may have to say goodbye to him."

Luo Yunhuan choked up: "Are you really not going to fight for it again? You will regret it..."

Luo Lingyu lowered her eyes, slowly stopped crying, and calmed down: "No, I will live a good life. Although the King of Hengyang forced me, he didn't kill me, which means he still has fantasies about me. From now on, I will start to please him, love him, let him know my heart, let him marry me... Let him feel that I love him, and I will definitely not betray him or tell his secrets."

Luo Yunhuan lowered her head, tears dripping onto the ground, she stretched out her hands to rub her eyes. My sister is going to find another man to like... My sister often changes her target immediately when she finds a man is not good. My sister has never been cautious about which man to choose.

I only have one third cousin.

She was still young and didn't know love. But from her sister, she had seen that love was repetitive, it was a constant repetition, it was about disliking a person, but getting close to him again and again. It was about losing face, but still forcing herself to wait for him. It was about asking a lot of him, and she couldn't accept him looking down on her, couldn't accept him treating her as a plaything, and also couldn't... implicate him.

Luo Yunhuan murmured: "Even if it gets you involved, so what? How do you know what my third cousin will think? Sister, you should still try your best..."

Miss Luo Yunhua kept persuading Luo Lingyu that she was kind and innocent as taught by her elder sister, but she had one thing in common with her elder sister, which was stubbornness and determination. She kept persuading her, and eventually Luo Lingyu was slightly shaken. She was convinced by her younger sister and thought - is it okay to ask him for help? Shouldn't she be afraid of getting him into trouble?

Maybe he was really willing to become an enemy of Prince Hengyang and the Fan family of Nanyang for her.

If he didn't want to - at least, she tried.

Luo Lingyu bent over her desk and spread out the rice paper on the table. Luo Yunhuan was grinding ink for her sister, staring at her beautiful profile. Lu Erlang Lu Xian, who was listening to their conversation outside the window, walked over, stepped onto the bluestone steps, and floated into the house like a ghost. He stood by the table and saw Luo Lingyu thinking deeply, and then wrote a few words -

I want your words to last for thousands of years, and my love for you will be as unshakable as a mountain.

Lu Xian was shocked and looked at Luo Lingyu: It turned out that in the dream, she wrote this poem at this time.

Luo Lingyu handed the calligraphy to Luo Yunhuan and whispered, "You are small, and the adults won't notice you. Tomorrow I will pretend to be sick, and you and Lingxi will stay in the room and pretend to be my elder sister. Don't let the Prince of Hengyang in... You are my biological sister, and it should be easy for you to pretend to be me. I will take this calligraphy to find Lu Yun."

Late at night, Luo Lingyu looked out the window worriedly and murmured, "Will he understand my heart?"

"He will..." love me?

There was a noise outside the dream, and the dream was over. The world became pitch black. The last thing I saw in the dream was Luo Lingyu sitting under the light of the window. The beauty was crying, staring at the night sky like a black beast in a trance. She had cloud-like hair and flower-like face, and her face was as beautiful as the moon. She sat under the window, listening to the rain, and was in a daze. She was expecting, waiting for someone who she didn't know whether he would come or not.

…

Lu Xianxiang, what next?

The calligraphy was not sent out, right? Was there any delay?

Otherwise, why did Lu Yun write a letter with the words "short paper but deep feelings" but never send it out? And why did the calligraphy still appear in Luo's cousin's bedroom in the end?

Lu Jilang was eager to know what happened in his dream. He felt more depressed than ever before and wanted to know where the misunderstanding went.

However, the noise in his ears continued, and the voices of the girls in reality woke him up from his dream——

"Princess, look! There's someone here. How come he's injured like this?"

The princess was surprised and said softly: "Pick him up... What happened?"

…

Yes! There is another King of Hengyang in reality!

He must wake up quickly to stop the irreparable mistakes that King Hengyang might make! The Lu family will not let King Hengyang go. Seeing this young man falling into the abyss of darkness step by step, he wants to pull this young man out. No one is a bad person, and no one should have such a tragic ending in the end...

June 19th! June 19th was the day when Cousin Luo surrendered to the King of Hengyang. He must wake up before that day.

…

The rain fell all day and all night, and the sky cleared up after another day.

It was June 17th.

In the morning, when Lu Sanlang and Lu Yun had just finished washing, the doctor helped them to remove the gauze and reapply medicine to the scar at the corner of their eyes. When he rewrapped the gauze on the young man, the doctor was very satisfied: "Not bad, there is only a little scar around the eye, and the vision will soon recover. In two days, when the scar has completely faded, you can remove the gauze."

Doctor Ji felt relieved and was secretly proud of his medical skills. He did not leave a scar on Lu Sanlang's face. If Lu Sanlang's face was damaged, the spit of the girls in Jianye would drown him.

Lu Yun nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, sir."

Lu Yun was still lazily leaning against the pillow, with one leg bent and the other straight. He was a little upset. He had been resting at home for half a month because of his eye injury, and he was restless because he had nothing to do. At the same time, the matter of Luo Lingyu's fiancé had to be resolved. Fan Qingchen came to the Lu family every day to report and visit Luo Lingyu's "illness". Luo Lingyu had to pretend to be sick, and Lu Yun was unable to move, so the two had not seen each other for a long time.

Lu Yun clasped his hands on his knees and made a decision: "Jinyue, pack up. I haven't been to the government office for a few days. I have to go and see if there is anything important at the court today."

Jinyue advised through a curtain: "Your eyes haven't recovered yet, so why don't you run around?"

Lu Yun said calmly: "A maid is here to take care of my business?"

Jinyue curled her lips and was about to say something in retort, but she saw the curtain outside the house bump lightly. She looked over and was surprised to see her cousin tiptoeing in. Luo Lingyu waved her hand at her, signaling her not to speak. Luo Lingyu smiled and wanted to see how Lu Yun talked to people when she was not around.