After fooling Liu Tang and joking with the girls for less than an hour, it was late at night and the girls were tired one after another, so they left the table and went to sleep. She asked Lingyu and other maids to stay at the table to help clean up the aftermath of the banquet, and Luo Lingyu went out alone to walk along the lake.

The sea of ​​flowers on the peninsula was endless, her dress fluttering against the water, Luo Lingyu walked slowly along the edge of Zixia Lake, crimson petals slowly falling from her head, floating with the water. Luo Lingyu was extremely excited, and while walking, she was thinking about how she was going to compete for the flower god.

If there really was a princess, she would be on par with Lady Chen. In a fight between two tigers, only a girl from another place like her could stand out. But that was not enough, she had to be extremely outstanding and attract people's attention at first sight, so as to pave the best way for the "Goddess of Flowers". Luo Lingyu wandered around the lake, thinking about how she could amaze the world with her talent...

As she walked hesitantly on the lake, the water suddenly rippled and bubbled, and a hand stretched out from the water and grabbed Luo Lingyu's feet.

Luo Lingyu was so frightened that she was about to scream, but the wet man in the lake emerged with a pale face: "Don't shout... Save me."

The handsome man with blood-red chest and arms who suddenly emerged from Zixia Lake in the middle of the night, like a water ghost, was none other than Lu Sanlang Lu Yun who had disappeared for two days.

Lu Yun looked up and saw Luo Lingyu's hesitant expression. He smiled bitterly: Why is it her again? Why can't other girls be like Luo Lingyu, who likes to wander around Zixia Lake in the middle of the night?

Luo Lingyu, this cruel woman...will she push him into the water again and pretend that she didn't see it, turn around and leave, and claim another day that "it was too late and I didn't see clearly"?

Chapter 32

In the empty corridor, the night lights and the iron horses clanged together. The houses behind the corridor were hidden behind the flowers and trees. When I looked back, I could vaguely see the lights shining like water and silk, shining on the maids shuttling between the tables. Luo Lingyu covered her mouth, then lowered her head and saw Lu Yun grabbing the hem of her skirt.

In an instant, the light from the lantern hanging on the corridor was reflected on the water. When Luo Lingyu leaned over to look at the person, she seemed to see a familiar feeling. When he raised his face, his long hair was against his face, and there were bloodstains on his clothes... Luo Lingyu's heart "thumped", and before she could think more deeply, she heard Lu Yun's hoarse voice: "... help me."

We will definitely save them.

Luo Lingyu made a judgment in just one breath: she would not be moved if other people died in front of her, she was afraid of getting into trouble by saving an injured person. But this time, the man was wearing the clothes of a noble family, and he was directly the third son of the Lu family where she was staying. Finally, Luo Lingyu still had a piece of pure land in her heart that she had carefully kept——

Lu Sanlang is the monk Xunmei whom she has admired for many years.

When Mr. Xunmei fell at her feet, how could she bear not to save him?

Lu Yun didn't have any hope for Luo Lingyu, and in his daze, he began to think about how to persuade Luo Lingyu to help him. Unexpectedly, Luo Lingyu suddenly bent down, grabbed his arm with difficulty, and dragged him from the lake to the shore. Lu Yun looked up in surprise and saw that the water on his body fell on her waist and abdomen. Her sleeves and skirt were sticking to him and were also wet. In the dim light, Luo Lingyu's face was clear and ancient, and she was like a mirror flower and water moon in front of him...

Like a fairy or a demon.

Lu Saburo's mind went blank for a moment, and he just stared at her blankly.

Until the maid Lingyu called from the other side of the room: "Madam, everything is ready, where are you?"

Luo Lingyu, who had dragged Lu Yun out of the water with great effort, froze up and quickly hugged Lu Yun to her chest, using her long sleeves to block the prying eyes from the other side of the room. Luo Lingyu's voice was pleasant and clear, and it was transmitted over there: "I'm taking a walk by the lake. You've worked hard all day, so take a rest early and don't worry about me."

Lingyu hesitated for a moment, but the maids still agreed. Nearby, Luo Lingyu lowered her head to Lu Sanlang, whose face was pale and had a strange blush, and whispered: "Third cousin, you don't want to be seen by my maids, right?"

Lu Yun leaned on her arm, and the scent of the girl filled his breath. His face was pale, his eyelids drooped as if he was closing his eyes, and he chuckled, "Sister Luo is smart and aware of current affairs."

She is not panicking even now and her brain is still working... all thanks to Luo Lingyu's nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm.

After a laugh, Lu Sanlang's wounds began to bleed, and the water made him feel even more painful. He nestled in the girl's arms and hummed, the sound brushing against Luo Lingyu's heart like gravel. She shuddered and immediately spoke to him, asking him to cooperate with her, and wanted to take him back to her dormitory - "Third cousin, don't sleep. You are so heavy, I can't carry you alone."

By the time Luo Lingyu and Lu Yun arrived at Luo Lingyu's room, a cup of tea had already passed. Not to mention that Lu Yun's injuries had worsened during the move, even when Luo Lingyu threw her husband onto the couch, she knelt beside the couch with sore legs and sweaty. That was not enough, her husband lay on the couch, dying. After he took off his nightgown, he was wearing a gray robe underneath, which was now covered in black and red clumps, showing how serious his injuries were.

Luo Lingyu's face was red. She couldn't change his clothes because she didn't have any men's clothes. She had to wait for Lu Yun to wake up before she could think of a solution. Avoiding the maid outside, Luo Lingyu tiptoed in and out and brought hot water to wipe his face. Luo Lingyu was really a clever girl. Because she couldn't alarm the maid, she couldn't find medicine or anything like that, but she could pull out the scissors and gauze to bandage Lu Yun's wound. If it was another clumsy girl who had never done this before, Lu Yun would suffer much more.

Finally, she poured out a batch of water and brought back a new basin. Luo Lingyu was worried and began to wonder why Lu Sanlang was injured so badly. When she brought the basin to the screen and was about to enter the house, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Lu Yun sitting up with great effort and tidying up his messy clothes. After taking off the bloody gray robe, he was only wearing a middle layer of clothes, and the scars on his clothes made him move very slowly. The man lowered his head, his long hair was half dry, black as silk and scattered on his shoulders. The middle layer was white, and the man's profile was as pale as snow, and he was clearly handsome...

The brain suddenly "exploded" and five thunders exploded!

Suddenly, the man Luo Lingyu saw overlapped with the scene in her memory. He emerged from the water in the same way, and begged for help in the same way. The difference was that he was seriously injured and dying last time, but this time he could still move on his own; last time he was wearing rough white clothes, but this time he was wearing a rich and wide belt; last time he had been in the water for a long time and his face was as pale as a ghost and he was in a state of exhaustion, but this time he was only haggard and pale, but his face was intact... However, at a certain moment, the two moments overlapped, and the moment he lowered his head to tie the belt reminded Luo Lingyu of the time when she was on the boat, and she seemed to have seen his profile at a casual glance...