This hand… The fingers are distinct, the knuckles are long and strong, and the elegant posture of pushing aside the reeds is lazy and casual. How familiar… Luo Lingyu opened her tearful eyes and saw the handsome man with gauze eyes after the reeds were pushed aside. He stood on the boat, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as noble as a crane, and eye-catching.

The maid blurted out, "Sanlang!" and blushed in embarrassment, "Why are you here too..."

Lu Yun ignored the maid and just stared at Luo Lingyu, saying calmly: "What do you want to do with Qi Sanlang? Are you familiar with him?"

Seeing that it was Lu Yun, Luo Lingyu felt relieved. She had been embarrassed in front of Lu Yun more than once or twice, and her bad side had been exposed many times. In front of Lu Yun, she had a nonchalant attitude. As long as her beautiful image was not shattered in front of other men, it would be fine.

Luo Lingyu guessed that he had heard her crying, and he had listened for so long without saying anything, his bad mood was as bad as ever. But when she muttered "Qisaburo", this man stood up... Luo Lingyu gritted her teeth, snorted, and didn't want to speak.

Lu Yun smiled: "What are you humming? Little pig?"

Luo Lingyu's eyes were red: "...I'm feeling sad, and you're still criticizing me. What's so funny?"

Lu Yun raised his lips and said, "Lingyu, come here."

Luo Lingyu didn't move.

Lu Yun: "Come here and I'll take you to bring Huan'er back."

Lingxi and another maid lowered their heads and backed away, pretending they hadn't heard or seen anything. When Sanlang was with Miss Luo, the atmosphere between them always unconsciously leaned towards a strange direction. But they were all relieved in their hearts, thinking that with Sanlang Lu around, Miss Biao's crisis was resolved.

Luo Lingyu was annoyed that he was pretending to be so serious and didn't show up even though he had listened to her crying for so long. But when he mentioned "Huan'er", she had to step forward and said unhappily, "Why did you let me go? What do you want?"

When they got closer, Lu Yun reached out and held her hand. He knelt down and pulled her along. He lowered his head and touched her pouting lips. Luo Lingyu paused and dodged his hand with a red face. Lu Yun knew that she was still angry. Lu Yun said calmly: "What are you angry about? Come, help me remove the gauze."

When Lu Yun is serious, he is like ice and snow on a mountain, and cannot be desecrated.

Very bluffing.

Luo Lingyu glanced at him, unable to hold back her curiosity, and reached out to help him, carefully: "Can you remove the gauze? Is it okay? I can do it, no need to call a doctor?"

Lu Yun: "It was almost healed, only a few marks are left."

Blindfolded, he did not move. He wanted to see Fan Qingchen, and naturally did not want to fall behind. Luo Lingyu understood his concerns at a glance, and paused her fingers pressing on the corners of her husband's eyes, her heart softened. She thought that since he was doing this for her, he must like her, right?

Luo Lingyu was very clever and had been taking care of Lu Yun, who had difficulty with his eyesight. Although she had never removed the gauze for him personally, she had watched him do it many times. Now that she was doing it herself, she didn't look clumsy at all. The white gauze in her hands became longer and longer, and the part covering her husband's eyes became thinner and thinner. There were indeed very few traces, and this time, there was not a single drop of medicine on the gauze, which was snow-white and clean. As the gauze was put down layer by layer, her husband's eyes became clearer and clearer...

Luo Lingyu's heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

She tugged away the last layer of gauze covering his eyes, and the man closed his eyes, revealing his handsome face. The wind blew, and his face was as white as jade. Because of his excellent skin and the daily changes, after removing the gauze, the skin around his eyes was no different in color from the rest of his face. There was only a little scar at the corner of his eye... It did not damage his handsome face, and after he opened his eyes, the scar at the corner of his eye added to his charming beauty.

Luo Lingyu met his dark and warm peach blossom eyes.

Those eyes, with long eyelashes and eyelids lifted, looked up with a faint smile. When he closed his eyes, the breathtaking beauty, glittering and colorful, appeared on his face again. Black as obsidian, and as bright as water. His eyes reflected the little her, and his eyes full of affection made Luo Lingyu's hands tremble, and the gauze in her hands flew out.

The two just stared at each other like that, as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Luo Lingyu couldn't stand the burning heat in his eyes, so she ducked her head and stammered, changing the subject: "Can you see with your eyes?"

Lu Yun: "I saw it. Sister Yu'er was crying so hard that her nose and tears were all over her face. It was so disgusting."

Luo Lingyu: “……?!”

She covered her face in panic, turned her head away from him, and turned to ask the maid to wash again. But she didn't expect Lu Yun, who was kneeling on the boat, to reach out and hook her waist through the wooden board of the boat. The girl screamed and was hugged in his arms. His hand gently stroked her waist, and a heat rose from her tailbone, making her legs weak instantly. Luo Lingyu was angry and embarrassed, and heard him joking in her ear: "I'm teasing you. Sister Yu'er is beautiful, and she looks even more beautiful when she cries."

When he hugged her, he kissed her temples where the maid couldn't see and murmured, "It makes people want to bully you... make you cry all the time..."

His tone was very strange, and seemed to be biased to a degree that she could not imagine. Luo Lingyu's ears were tingling, and she knew that he was talking to her ear again, and she reached out to cover her ears. Luo Lingyu was worried that she was not as good as someone else, so she just stared at him. But she saw that his eyes were slightly dark, and a dark light was surging in his eyes, looking at her deeply. Luo Lingyu felt that the way he stared at her was wrong and made her feel uneasy. When she looked again, Lu Yun had blinked and had retracted his previous expression.

Lu Yun smiled, pulled her up, and walked from the floating boat to the land.

Intertwining his sleeves with the girl's, Lu Yun lowered his head and said to the two maids, "Call a few more servants to call Xiulin from my courtyard. Come with me to see Mr. Fan. Sister Yu'er, do you know where Mr. Fan lives?"

Luo Lingyu nodded and was led away by him.

When they arrived at the gate of the mansion, Xiulin, Lu Yun's familiar servant, came over breathlessly. Luo Lingyu had already stepped on a stool to get into the car. She saw Lu Yun's eyes drifting towards her from the corner of her eye. She paused, and when she looked over, Lu Yun and his servant walked aside to talk. The man didn't want her to listen, so she didn't listen; at the moment, she just wanted to bring her sister back.