Luo Lingyu looked at it seriously, and a rabbit hair brush was stuffed into her hand: "If you agree, then sign it. We will act according to the agreement in the future. Let's not argue about this issue anymore."

Luo Lingyu was satisfied. Seeing that he had already signed, she followed him and signed. When she signed, Lu Yun looked down at her with a doting smile in his eyes. After she finished writing, the paper was torn apart, and they each kept half. Only then were both satisfied. Luo Lingyu achieved her goal, and she liked Lu Yun more and more.

She wondered how lucky she was. Not only was her beloved husband talented and handsome, he was also knowledgeable and quick to understand. She didn't even need to explain for a long time before he had no idea what she was angry about.

Embracing her husband's neck, Luo Lingyu raised her face and whispered softly, "Brother Xuechen, we've been quarreling all morning. Do you have a headache? Are you hungry? Can I give you a snack? I'll make it for you alone, and no one else can have it. Brother Xuechen doesn't like to share things with others. I know you like things that are yours alone."

The beauty looked up eagerly, and should have been pleased. But she didn't know that she cried so much that her makeup was smudged, and her face was red and black, sticky. Lu Yun was still so mean, he didn't say anything when he saw it, but just laughed in his heart, and his shoulders trembled. Lu Yun said seriously: "Thank you for your consideration, sister Yu'er, then go."

Luo Lingyu said "hmm" happily, and without packing her bag, she stood up, kissed him, and walked out gracefully. Lu Yun sat in the tent waiting, with his eyes lowered. Sure enough, after a while, he heard footsteps running back from outside, someone panting and begging, and a female voice was furious: "Lu Yun! Come out here--"

Knowing that he had been discovered, Lu Saburo fell on the couch laughing: "Hahaha..."

…

In the eyes of the public, after Lu Sanlang and Luo Lingyu quarreled, they strangely reconciled two or three days later. Luo Lingyu no longer said she would go down the mountain, and she played her gentle and beautiful role again, asking about the well-being of people in the barracks. Lu Sanlang and Luo Lingyu were so close that it was amazing. When they were chatting, a soldier curiously asked Lu Sanlang how he could please the girl.

Lu Saburo avoided the question.

Naturally, he would not let anyone know about his shameless behavior.

As expected, Luo Lingyu gave him enough face in front of others and even apologized for slapping him. With everyone witnessing, Lu Sanlang also condescended to apologize, saying that he shouldn't have made her angry.

The two of them acted so sweet and pretentiously that the soldiers in the army envied them, and also made other girls from Nanyang who came up the mountain to seduce Lu Saburo leave in disappointment.

After several days of this, Luo Lingyu came back to visit Lu Yun many times after she came down the mountain, and sent winter clothes and food to the soldiers in the barracks. After several times, the soldiers knew that Luo Lingyu would bring necessities when she came, and they all looked forward to Luo Lingyu's arrival. Until the end of November, the eve of the winter solstice.

Luo Lingyu climbed up the mountain again and comforted the soldiers with Lu Yun. Suddenly, the ground shook violently. She stumbled back a few steps and fell into Lu Yun's arms. The soldiers who had been relaxing suddenly became alert, stood up, and sent people to investigate. Lu Yun's face was solemn. After a while, he learned that the Northern Army had begun to counterattack vigorously. The soldiers arrived at the city and re-attacked the city.

Lu Yun immediately asked someone to contact General Wei, and did not stay on the mountain for long, but went down the mountain to rescue. He hurriedly asked someone to send Luo Lingyu back. Luo Lingyu did not say a word at the time, but halfway through the car, she got off and went to the military camp of the main force at the foot of the mountain. She looked at Lu Yun's face and knew that this battle was strange and might not be easy to deal with. For a weak woman like her, the most urgent task was to save the dying and the wounded in the rear, help cook porridge and prepare food, and relieve the pressure for the soldiers on the front line.

This time the Northern Army's attack was very powerful.

The Southern Army resisted as hard as it could, but the number of casualties continued to rise.

General Wei and Lu Yun and others were facing a powerful enemy, and they discussed every day why the enemy suddenly had such fierce firepower and where they got help. The two looked unhappy. The Northern Army alone could still resist; if the Northern Army had more reinforcements, the Southern Army would be isolated.

The war was raging, and the north was annexed.

…

When the war broke out in the north, the southern capital Jianye was not informed of the war situation in the first place due to poor information transmission. However, on the day when the northern army bombarded the southern army's city gate, Lu Erlang's eyelids twitched in the court, and he had a vague ominous premonition. This premonition was so strong that it made him dazed, so that he was distracted and unable to participate in the confrontation between the two political enemies in the court.

After the morning court session, Lu Erlang did not leave the imperial city, but went directly to the government office to work. There were many scrolls delivered to the Sikong Mansion today, and Lu Xian had to sort them all out. By noon, he was so tired that he fell asleep on his desk. During this sleep, his prophetic dream with a chaotic timeline and unknown time came back again -

The snow-capped mountains are vast and boundless, the guests feel like returning home, their white clothes are whiter than snow.

The city gates under the flames of war were filled with smoke and blood, and countless bodies were buried. As the enemy and our side fought, a famous scholar sneaked back from the north and came to Nanyang to look for Lu Sanlang and Lu Yun.

This man wore a tall hat and jade belt, elegant skirt and sandals, and his every move was like the elegant and free spirit of the young man in black clothes of Jianye. When he raised his eyes and revealed his face in the dirt, the wandering ghost Lu Xian was shocked. He looked at Lu Yun and smiled: "Yan has returned and I am very happy to see my third cousin."

Lu Yun's expression changed slightly, and he held the visitor's hand. As if realizing something, he welcomed the young man into the tent to discuss the matter in detail.

Lu Erlang, who was watching from the sidelines, was shocked and in a daze: this young man... was his cousin, his aunt's only son, and cousin Luo's brother, Luo Yan.

After returning to Jianye with his mother, Luo Yan studied for two years before traveling around the world. Although he had not returned for two consecutive years, his mother Lu Ying herself was not worried, and naturally no one in the Lu family asked about Luo Yan's whereabouts. Lu Erlang always thought that his cousin was traveling around the southern counties to study.

When he saw it in his dream, he realized that Luo Yan had gone to the North Country at some point in time!

Luo Yan's return brought a piece of big news.

…

Lu Xian woke up from his dream, sweating, and rushed to his desk to write. His cursive handwriting was frantic. He was in a hurry to finish the letter and send it to his third brother. He just hoped that he would be in time and that his third brother would be on guard in advance!

He finished the dream and saw his cousin Luo Yan in white. At this moment, all the information in the dream was complete, and he finally understood how his third brother died!