Then, Lu Yun smiled.

This young man, who always appeared to be proud and reserved, smiled like a spring breeze blowing across the mountains, and his eyes were like stars. Even his servants were stunned.

Lu Yun clapped his hands and stood up. He curled his lips at Fan Qingchen, who looked unhappy, and said leisurely: "So what if I'm a substitute? How can you compare to me? I am happy to be a substitute."

Fan Qingchen's chest felt like it was hit hard, and his face twisted for a moment. He watched Lu Yun pretend to stand up leisurely and walk past the girl with a wandering look and a red face. Lu Yun reached out and held the girl's wrist, and Luo Lingyu obediently let him lead her out. The younger Luo Yunhuan's eyes were smiling into crescents, and she was also very happy. When she followed her sister and third cousin out the door, she turned around and waved to Fan Qingchen politely and proudly.

Through the window, Fan Qingchen said in a sinister voice: "Lu Sanlang, I will not cancel the engagement. Just wait!"

Lu Yun, who was passing by the window, said, "It's okay. I can wait for a while."

He glanced through the window and said nonchalantly: "If you want to marry a beautiful woman, why worry about the day and night?"

Luo Lingyu's wrist trembled slightly when he held it, but he held her tighter. Her heart was floating in the air, unable to find its way back. She thought vaguely that Lu Yun had said twice that he wanted to marry her today, but they had said before that they would force Fan Lang to break off the engagement, and Lu Yun would have to pretend to marry her. So she still didn't know whether he was sincere or just pretending...

And how much truth and falsehood were those words she just shouted?

…

In Lu Erlang's dream, after being rescued and brought back to his sister's side, Miss Luo Yunhuan actually told Luo Lingyu that Lu Sanlang wanted to marry her.

Luo Lingyu, however, was not confident.

In her dreams, she quarreled with Lu Saburo a lot. She actually knew that he loved her, but she didn't know how much he loved her. She couldn't be sure, but she didn't want to implicate him.

Besides, she had already boarded the ship of the Prince of Hengyang at that time. It would be much more difficult for her to leave than to ask Fan Lang to break off the engagement.

She didn't believe Lu Yun would marry her.

She was sure that if she was given another year, if she had time to overcome Lu Yun's defenses, he would marry her in the end. Even though he always said he hated women and always quarreled with her. But she didn't have time. Prince Hengyang and Fan Lang pushed her into the middle, and she had to make a choice.

To her, Lu Yun was like the moon in the water. She loved him deeply in her heart, but she could see him but could not touch him.

…

Lu Yun's chin was bruised by Fan Qingchen. He just wiped it with his hand and thought the injury was not serious, so he just let it go. Luo Lingyu was extremely nervous. The scar on the corner of her husband's eye had not completely disappeared, and there was another cut on his chin. When the famous ladies in Jianye saw her, they had to drown her with spit: she had let their Lu Sanlang disfigure himself again and again.

When Luo Lingyu got in the car, she found that they didn't bring any medicine for the injury, so she asked Lu Yun, "Can we go to the street and buy some medicine to apply on the wound?"

Lu Yun was in a very good mood and agreed without thinking.

Lu Yun pulled Luo Yunhuan aside and whispered a few words to the young lady. The young lady looked up at him in surprise, and then immediately agreed: "Okay! Then you and your sister can have fun. I won't disturb you and will go home first."

Lu Yun touched her head and said, "Huan'er is so good."

When leaving, Luo Yunhuan avoided Luo Lingyu's gaze and tugged at Lu Yun's sleeve. She widened her eyes and asked Lu Yun expectantly and shyly, hesitating: "So from now on...should I call you 'third cousin' or 'brother-in-law'?"

Lu Yun was startled: "..."

At the right time, Luo Lingyu got off the car and looked at her sister and Lu Sanlang who were talking to each other in confusion. Luo Lingyu felt a little sour, wondering how her sister could talk so much with Lu Yun, and Lu Yun didn't scold her. It was unlike her. After just three sentences, the two began to dislike each other...

Lu Yun coughed and said seriously: "You should still call me 'third cousin'."

Luo Yunhuan was disappointed: "...Oh."

Lu Yun hesitated again, and put his hand on the young lady's shoulder: "You can call me 'brother-in-law' when your sister doesn't know."

Luo Yunhua: “……?!”

She didn't even let her sister know?

The young lady seemed to understand but responded happily, ran over and jumped into the car. She waved goodbye to her sister and third cousin Lu actively, which made Luo Lingyu full of doubts and had no idea where to start.

The servants followed Miss Luo Yunhuan back to the Lu family, leaving only Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu standing one after the other, watching the long-canopied carriage slowly exit the alley. Fortunately, as soon as Luo Yunhuan disappeared from their sight, Luo Lingyu saw Lu Yun turn around and gave her a meaningful look.

Luo Lingyu: “…”

Immediately embarrassed.

Seeing Lu Yun walking out of the alley with his hands behind his back, Luo Lingyu thought for a moment and followed him shamelessly. But her face was burning as she kept thinking about what she had said before, that she loved him. She didn't know how happy Lu Yun was feeling. Luo Lingyu quietly raised her eyes and looked at his pretty face, feeling quite indignant.

Luo Lingyu coughed dryly: "Don't take my previous words to heart... I was just trying to get out of this situation and fool Mr. Fan."

Lu Yun paused.

Then he turned his head to look at her and imitated her words: "Then don't take what I said seriously, sister Yu'er. This is all a plan to escape. Didn't we discuss it before?"

Luo Lingyu: “…Yes.”

I felt a little aggrieved. If I had known she would do that, I wouldn't have said such nonsense.

After walking for a while in a depressed mood, Lu Yun stopped at the alley entrance. Luo Lingyu bumped into him from behind and felt her husband's body stiffen. She quickly covered her nose and stepped back. She noticed Lu Yun turned around. Luo Lingyu was about to apologize when she saw his eyes move down and glanced at her chest under her neck calmly.

Luo Lingyu: “……?”

Lu Yun, this hypocritical and noble man, is actually a lecher. He looked at her breasts again!

It was hard to describe the feeling in her heart, it was just tingling and numb. She couldn't tell whether it was more of joy, shyness, or unwillingness.