Lu Yun raised his head, his eyes dark.
Seeing that he didn't take it, Luo Lingyu suddenly remembered one of his taboos: "They are all magnolia flowers. Not unique."
She remembered what Lu Yun had asked his maid Jinyue to bring to her when he rejected the flower ribbon she had given him: "I will not keep anything that belongs to you alone."
Lu Yun suddenly felt overwhelmed with emotion.
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After being frightened by her cousin Lu Yun and running away, Luo Yunhuan was originally going to write. However, Luo Yunhuan ran into Lingyu and Lingxi in the yard, leading a group of maids to dry flowers. The flowers were dried according to Luo Lingyu's instructions. Luo Lingyu probably wanted to do something to please the Lu family. At this time, the flowers in the yard were fragrant, and the sun was setting in the evening. The maids were busy collecting petals.
Lingxi was originally watching Luo Yunhuan writing, but now she was called by Lingyu to collect flower petals... Luo Yunhuan's eyes were as clear as jade, and she tiptoed around the maids. She crawled out of the dog hole in the corner of the back yard, climbed out of "Xuesuyuan", and then covered the dog hole with grass and trees.
Luo Yunhuan was very proud and snorted: My sister was talking to her two cousins and had no time to pay attention to her.
Miss Luo Yunhuan ran straight to the big lake in the Lu family's courtyard like a bird released from cape. Before her sister fell into the water, she had heard that there were small boats by the lake and a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, so she wanted to go there and play. But Luo Yunhuan was watched by her sister all day and rarely went out of the courtyard. The lake was too big and too conspicuous, so she looked for it, but she couldn't find the boat that cousin Lu played with that day. Frustrated for a while, Luo Yunhuan hid in the endless bamboo forest to play with ants.
The child's troubles came and went quickly. The girl was so interested in watching "Ants Moving House" that she forgot the boat she was looking for.
But this happiness did not last long. After a while, a young man came from the upper corridor, turned the page, and began to recite the book stumblingly:
"Horse, hooves... hooves can tread on... any snow... ah, frost and snow! The fur can, can protect against, protect against the wind and cold. What grass can drink water, what can land... Eat grass and drink water, and land with your feet!"
Luo Yunhuan covered her ears: That guy up there is so annoying!
Luo Yunhuan remembered Luo Lingyu's teachings and didn't cause trouble in the Lu family. So she endured the noise from above for a long time and didn't go out to scold. The young man muttered and couldn't memorize an article for a long time, but Luo Yunhuan almost memorized it after listening to it. The ants she was playing with were probably also disturbed by the noise, and they drilled into the small hole one by one and refused to come out...
Half an hour passed, and Lu Silang and Lu Chang were still stuttering as they recited their lessons. Suddenly, a young lady emerged from the bamboo forest under the corridor. He stepped back in fear, and the young lady, whose face was pale and gray, stood with her hands on her hips, "Hey! You are so annoying and stupid! Can you go somewhere else to recite your lessons? You scared my ants away!"
Lu Chang took a closer look and said, "You, you are the sister of that scheming cousin..."
Luo Yunhuan was furious: "Who are you calling the scheming one?"
Lu Chang: "No, no, it wasn't me who said that. It was my mother who said that! My mother said that my cousin is a vixen..."
Luo Yunhuan was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and said, "Just wait!"
She rushed out of the bamboo forest.
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At the same time, the evening glow filled the sky, and the two men of the Lu family also stood up and said goodbye to their cousin Luo. Lu Xian held the magnolia that his cousin gave him with great trepidation, and called the servants who followed him as soon as he left the house: "This is the flower that my cousin Luo gave me. You know how to take care of it, right? Prepare the soil and water..."
Lu Xian turned around and said to Luo Lingyu gently, "Don't worry, cousin. I will take good care of the flowers you sent me."
Luo Lingyu smiled and said, "My second cousin is really kind."
Lu Xian: "No, no, no, my cousin is still kinder."
Lu Yun came out from behind Luo Lingyu, and before he put on his shoes, he heard the two people outside the door flattering each other again. Lu Xian still looked serious, and wanted to take care of some flowers... Lu Yun was very angry, and he was holding the flower branch in his hand, playing with it casually, and almost broke the branch.
Lu Yun suddenly called from behind: "Sister Luo."
Luo Lingyu: Humph, her sister is not here.
Her cheeks felt cold as her lover's sleeve brushed across her face. His breath came from behind, full of fragrance and chilly. Luo Lingyu felt a weight in her hair, she raised her eyes and reached out to touch her head. It turned out that Lu Yun reached out and raised his sleeve, and put the flower in his hand directly into her hair.
He smiled softly, his peach blossom eyes drooped, shining brightly. Lu Xian turned his back and told his servants how to take care of the flowers, unaware that his third brother Lu Yun was teasing Luo Lingyu behind him: "It looks good."
The sound was like the night wind, gently brushing across her face: "I'll return the flowers to you... I don't want something that's not unique to me."
The roots of Luo Lingyu's ears turned red, like acacia beans.
The author has something to say: Sister Luo: Why flirt if you’re not going to marry her!
Chapter 20
The fragrance of night-blooming flowers fills the world.
The same flower, Lu Xian thought about how to take care of it and grow it, so as not to disappoint his cousin; Lu Yun, however, just stuck it into Luo's dark hair. The hair was black, and the flower trembled slightly, reflecting the girl's snow-like face as she slowly raised her head. The wind blew from her feet, and the leaves of the apricot tree at the corridor rustled. Lu Sanlang smiled, put on the black shoes placed at the door, brushed shoulders with the girl, and walked down the green steps.
However, Luo Lingyu's heart could no longer remain calm - Lu Sanlang, who did not accept her flowers, was even more attractive than Lu Erlang, who accepted her flowers.
Just like some men are very good and safe; some men may not be good enough, but they are attractive.
Lu Xian was slow to realize what had happened. After being stunned for a while, Lu Erlang glared at his third brother: Didn't you promise me that you would never tease your cousin again?
Lu Yun snorted, ignored his second brother, and just left.
Afterwards, Lu Erlang also left, leaving Luo Lingyu to enter the house in a daze and close the door. She sat by the door with her knees bent, raised her sleeves, felt the burning sensation on her cheeks, and then folded her hands on her chest to cover her violent "thump, thump, thump" heartbeat. Luo Lingyu bit her lip, and a bit of annoyance appeared in her eyes——
Lu Saburo, Lu Yun... humph!