Fan Qingchen is the fourth child in the family. He is the youngest of three brothers. He has been spoiled by his parents since he was young, which made him stubborn. The child was spoiled, and when he grew up, it seemed that there was nothing they could do about him.
Do you really want to force him to death?
When Fan Qingchen fainted again and woke up, he was lying on the sickbed, dying, and he saw his father's tall figure. His father came to see him in person, silent. Fan Qingchen struggled to call "father", but he couldn't even open his mouth now. Under the dim light, Fan Jun looked at his young son's haggard face, and a feeling of sadness surged in his heart.
Fan Jun said in a deep voice: "You must have her?"
Fan Qingchen's eyes were very bright, his face was thin from hunger, which made his eyes look frighteningly big. The young man who was originally very handsome had tortured himself into a half-human, half-ghost appearance in just half a month. However, facing a huge family, what could he do if he didn't have such a stubborn attitude and fought to the end?
Mr. Fan: "Do you know that Sanlang of the Jianye Lu family wants to marry her, so he urged us to cancel the engagement? Even if my Fan family drags on and does not cancel the engagement, as long as Sanlang Lu is watching you, you will not be able to marry her... The Fan family will not break up with the Lu family and go to war with the Lu family for you. Sanlang Lu has forced you to this point, and you don't have many ways to go. The Fan family cannot support you and the Lu family as an enemy, so if you must have the daughter of the Luo family, it is only your personal matter and has nothing to do with the Fan family."
Fan Qingchen's eyes lit up. Supported by servants, he kowtowed deeply to his father on the bed - he was lucky that the Fan family did not stop him!
Seeing his son like this, Fan Jun felt even more sad. After a long silence, Fan Jun finally told Fan Qingchen a piece of news: "Half a month ago, Luo's daughter actually returned to Nanyang."
Fan Qingchen raised his head suddenly.
But his father put his hand on his shoulder, not letting him look up. His father's calm voice was in his ears: "I don't know when the Northern Army will attack Nanyang. Lu Sanlang and General Wei are busy investigating this matter and will leave the city soon. This is your only chance."
"You are my youngest son, how can I let you die? The Fan family can't help you. If you really like her to the point of wanting your life... then take this opportunity to take her away and never come back. I will pretend I don't know."
"She is just a woman, and there are so many beauties in the world. If it weren't for the baby in her womb, why would Lu Sanlang marry someone with her background? In this way, although there will be a rift between the Fan and Lu families, it won't lead to a breakup... I can only, have no son."
Chapter 100
According to the instructions given by the princess of the Northern Kingdom before she left, the scouts found traces of the Northern Kingdom's army. According to the scouts' investigation, this army should be the largest hidden army of the Northern Kingdom. The information was sent back to Nanyang, and there was no time to waste. After discussing overnight, the generals of Wei decided to take advantage of the convenience of obtaining the information in advance, secretly launch a large army to attack, and inflict heavy damage on the enemy.
Some generals disagreed because the Northern Kingdom's envoys were going to Jianye for negotiations, and it was not appropriate for the two sides to have a major conflict during this period.
The Wei general scolded him back.
Wei Cong, a general of Wei, never thought that the so-called peace talks would produce any results. When Lieutenant General Lu analyzed that the Northern Kingdom had tens of thousands of troops hiding and preparing to encircle Nanyang, General Wei decided not to let his side suffer because of the moral high ground. The outcome of the battle was written by the victor, and the court was far away. The highest command of the Nanyang camp belonged to Wei Cong. At General Wei's command, the entire camp began to prepare and followed the general out of the city to attack the enemy.
Before leaving the city, the military camp drilled as usual. Luo Lingyu and the other girls of the Luo family came to the military camp as the women of the noble family and brought some comfort food to the soldiers - snacks made by the girls themselves, osmanthus cake.
Luo Lingyu was originally smiling and pretending to be a kind-hearted noblewoman, shuttling around the camp and delivering the wrapped cakes with the maids. Many things were made from the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers she had picked before, and this batch of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes was one of them. But when Luo Lingyu heard a few words from the soldiers and then heard the exact news from Lu Yun, she returned to Lu Yun's tent, and her smiling face sank.
Standing behind the desk, arranging the cakes one by one, her rosy red lips were pouting so high that they looked like an oil pot, which was very adorable.
Holding a book in his hand, the young man stared at her from behind a small table. His dark eyes blinked, and he turned his head. His fingers holding the book were white and slender. Lu Yun said slowly, "You are pouting so high. Who made our sister Yu'er so unhappy?"
Luo Lingyu: “Humph!”
Lu Yun squinted at her, raised his eyebrows, and said through his nose: "Hmm?"
Luo Lingyu paused for a moment, then raised her face to reveal a false smile. She looked at him with a flirtatious look, and said hypocritically, "Don't slander me. How can I be unhappy? Brother Xuechen came to Nanyang with great ambitions for his country. I am just a commoner, and I am grateful for your protection. How dare I be dissatisfied? Brother Xuechen is leaving soon, and I am here to give him food and drinks. How kind of you!"
She uttered these words in a pretentious and magnanimous manner, accompanied by her weird tone, flowing eyes, and twisting body posture... Lu Yun curled his lips, knowing that this little girl was starting to be jealous again.
I don't know how I blame him in my heart.
Lu Yun chuckled, "Brother, teach me a lesson: When you pretend to be generous and virtuous in the future, can you pay attention to your eyes? You say nice things, but your eyes are so big. I see that you are about to explode with anger. Who are you afraid of not seeing it?"
Luo Lingyu: “…”
She was so angry that she threw the package in her hand. Luo puffed her cheeks and slammed her hands on the table: "My lover wants to go to such a dangerous place! He knows that he will die, but he still goes there in danger, for fear that he will die too slowly. He is so generous, he doesn't care about life and death, and he only cares about his country but not his family... Is it wrong for me to be angry?"
Lu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at her intently. He repeated, "You, my lover?"
It was obviously normal words, but he said it in a low voice with his eyes shining and his spirits high, and it suddenly became ambiguous.
Luo Lingyu paused, and then felt shy under his affectionate gaze. She suddenly turned around, covered her face and cried: "You bullied me, wuwuwu!"