Luo Lingyu's hand holding the sachet paused.
The other woman acted surprised and said with regret for Luo Lingyu: "It's not necessarily that Lu Sanlang has changed his mind, but that state affairs are more important. As expected, there is no such thing as a good husband who only loves one person in the world. Even a talented and beautiful girl like Luo Lingyu can't hold a man's heart. In the eyes of a man like Lu Sanlang, state affairs are state affairs, and love is love. The distinction is so clear. No matter how beautiful my sister is, she can't compete with the ambition of a husband."
They responded to each other in a very energetic manner.
Luo Lingyu, who had a graceful figure, suddenly stood up, holding a sachet of sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand, her skirt trailing on the ground. Luo Lingyu brushed the black hair that fell by her ears, her dark jade-like eyes looked towards the courtyard gate, and imitated the other girls, pretending to be surprised and delighted: "Brother Xuechen, why are you here? When did you come?"
Other girls: “……?!”
Taking a deep breath, they said "impossible" in their hearts, and turned their heads together, following Luo Lingyu to look at the gate of the courtyard. However, it was absolutely true, there was no way they could mistake it, they saw the tall, slender, handsome man standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at this side.
Lu Sanlang's eyes were indifferent. Whenever he appeared in front of the crowd, he was like the snow on the top of a mountain, out of reach.
The snow on the top of the mountain casually glanced at the girls in the yard, and finally fell on Luo Lingyu, and then there was a little warmth. Lu Yun was silent for a while, and suddenly his eyes became gentle, saying: "My sister has ignored me for several days. I sent someone to send you a message but you didn't reply, and I wrote you a letter but you didn't respond. I was afraid that my sister had abandoned me, so I had to come to visit her in person."
The girls were immediately annoyed:... What?! Luo Lingyu ignored Lu Sanlang? Lu Sanlang is so outstanding, what can Luo Lingyu do?
Luo Lingyu was stunned for a moment, then she smiled slightly and went over to hold Lu Yun's arm.
It has to be said that Lu Yun saved her face by praising her in front of her sisters and improving her status in the Luo family... Luo Lingyu felt quite happy.
…
She had always imagined that she would marry a man of her dreams from a wealthy family in the future. After her family background was elevated, she would be able to show off in front of those who had looked down on her in the past. She was very calculating, and she wanted to live better than anyone who had looked down on her in the past.
She hasn't married Lu Yun yet.
She is still the petty and stubborn Luo Lingyu.
Lu Yun himself may dislike her, but he praises her in front of others. This is why she wants to get married.
…
Luo Lingyu turned her head to look at Lu Yun, and her eyes were full of affection.
And Lu Yun can make her more affectionate.
When Lu Yun arrived, the ladies who were entertaining Luo Lingyu in the courtyard felt embarrassed and left one after another. Even the maid Lingyu left after pouring tea. Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu sat in the room together, mysteriously, and Lu Yun asked someone to bring in something covered with a cloth.
Luo Lingyu knelt beside him and saw him take the thing and then close the door to keep the servants out. Luo Lingyu tilted her head and said, "What is this thing that cannot be seen by others?"
The room darkened, and Lu Yun gestured: "I'm giving you a gift... It can't be exposed to light, so blow out all the candles in the room."
Luo Lingyu looked at him in confusion. The maids were not there, so she had to get up and blow out the candles in the room one by one. When all the lights were extinguished, the room was dark and the vision was dark, and nothing could be seen clearly. Luo Lingyu stood in the darkness, and was held by her husband's dry hand and pulled to sit beside him.
Lu Yun: "Close your eyes."
Luo Lingyu curled her lips: "What on earth is it?"
She closed her eyes as she wished, and Lu Yun even touched her eyes, fearing that she was cheating, which made her snort. She wondered why this man didn't believe in her character? Was her character so bad in his eyes?
With her eyes closed, Luo Lingyu kept criticizing Lu Yun in her heart. She secretly liked Lu Yun, but also complained about him. She muttered for a long time, and finally heard Lu Yun's voice: "Okay, open your eyes."
Luo Lingyu opened her eyes carelessly, but suddenly a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she was stunned——
It turned out to be a colorful glass lantern.
The three-foot-high colored glass lamp had a mechanism in the middle, covering twelve colored glass panels. Behind each glass panel, there was a picture of a beauty. The mechanism moved, and the picture of the beauty rotated. Under the colorful light, the twelve pictures of beauties slowly rotated in the dark night, and each one fell into her heart.
Each painting depicts the same beauty.
Sometimes angry, sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, sometimes crying, sometimes leaning on the railing, sometimes leaning against the window.
All the charming and charming women, unusual postures and different styles are in the painting. The light is bright and warm, illuminating the whole house, and the eyes can only see the dancing lights and the fireworks.
Luo Lingyu slowly turned her head and saw Lu Yun under the light. He lowered his eyes and also looked down at his lamp - the colorful glass lamp and the twelve beauties painting were all his works.
Lu Yun said: "Don't be so moved, I didn't make this lamp specially for you."
Luo Lingyu raised her eyebrows.
Seeing that this person still refused to admit it, he still tried to find excuses: "I bought lamps and colored glass from the princess of the Northern Kingdom, and the technology in my colored glass workshop has been improved. Colored glass beauty, only sister Yu'er's figure can match this woman in the world. I painted your image to match this lamp. I didn't make this lamp for you. This picture of the twelve beauties...hmm."
His cheek suddenly felt cool, and Lu Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly.
It turned out that Luo Lingyu suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
Luo Lingyu hugged his neck, trembling, and hugged him tightly. She kissed his cheek, and when he was silent, she slowly moved over and kissed his lips. She looked at him with surprise and tears in her eyes - at this moment, she felt that she would never forget this night.
She realized that she loved him and would never forget him.
Their faces were touching, their ears were rubbing against each other. Lu Yun whispered, "Then when we return to Jianye, you will marry me, right?"
Luo Lingyu was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes. She was about to agree, but suddenly stopped, thinking that he had heard these words somewhere before - he had said these words when he was drunk and left Jianye the night before.