The cousins ​​gathered together and whispered: This new sister is too pretty and fake, we don’t like her.

When the gifts were being distributed, another maid came in from outside the door. The young man, wearing silver-gray casual trousers, walked slowly into the house. From the moment he stepped through the door, everyone in the room looked away from Luo Lingyu and looked at this young man.

There is snow on the mountain and the moon is bright between the clouds.

There is a layer of soft luster all over his body. He is a natural beauty, and all the aura of the Lu family is contained in him. No matter how outstanding the people like Lu Xian were before, they were all suppressed after the arrival of this king. Lang Jun walked into the room and looked down at the lively crowd.

This man has long eyebrows and a beautiful face, and his temperament is lofty and outstanding. However, when his peach blossom eyes look down, they are filled with indescribable smoke and cold rivers, and inexplicable coldness, dissoluteness and vainness.

When their eyes met, a thousand years passed in an instant, and their consciousness was gone, and they just stared blankly. After a long time, when everyone looked at him suspiciously, Luo Lingyu's face suddenly became hot, and she stepped forward and bowed: "Excuse me, which cousin is this brother...?"

Lu Sanlang lifted his robe and walked in. He stared at his cheap cousin's head for a long time, his eyes were deep, and he uttered two words from between his icy lips: "Guess."

Luo Lingyu was in a trance: "..."

The author has something to say: Luo Lingyu: This cousin is so handsome... I want to marry him!

Chapter 4

"Third brother, how can you speak to your cousin like that?" The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and then a male voice stood up and rebuked the new man for his rudeness.

The lights and shadows, the movement of heads, made it difficult to distinguish faces. Luo Lingyu looked over and saw that the one who spoke for her was the Lu family's second son, Lu Xian, who was introduced earlier. The only girl of the Lu family, after the marriage of Lu Qingyi, the eldest lady of the Lu family, the oldest of the Lu family is now 19 years old, the second son of the Lu family, Lu Xian. Lu Xian is an elegant and calm young man. During the interaction between the brother and sister just now, he was also amazed by Luo Lingyu's appearance like everyone else, but he was the fastest to come back to his senses. After that, Lu Xian stood behind the other gentlemen and did not speak. Luo Lingyu glanced at him and saw that his ears were slightly red. She thought he was a shy cousin.

Unlike the cousin who came out last, Lu Xian avoided Luo Lingyu's beautiful eyes and introduced him in a friendly manner: "This is Sanlang, also known as Yun. There are many sons in the Lu family, and the generation division is a bit chaotic. You can call him 'Cousin Yun'."

Luo Lingyu knelt down and called out obediently, "Cousin Yun."

No one answered.

Luo Lingyu raised her head and met the man's cold and deep eyes. Lu Sanlang Lu Yun, his appearance and temperament were somewhat inconsistent. This person's temperament was pure and noble, untouched by the world, like ice and frost covering the moon; but his appearance was extremely outstanding, so outstanding that he was a little frivolous and romantic. Two completely opposite images were combined in the same person, which really made people confused.

Lu Sanlang stared at her and asked again, "Don't you remember me?"

Her mind went blank. Luo Lingyu was immediately shocked and her soul was shaken: "No, no, I have never... seen it!"

A gasp was heard in the room, and the cousins ​​who had been staring at Lu Yun looked at Luo Lingyu. Luo Lingyu's face was red and pale, and she stood there stiffly, being stared at by all kinds of eyes behind her. She had just arrived, but Lu Sanlang looked at her differently. The cousins ​​were furious and wanted to eat this Luo girl.

At this time, Mrs. Lu, who had been watching from the sidelines, laughed and saved Luo Lingyu from the dire situation: "Sanlang just came home, where has he seen your cousin? Maybe all the beautiful people in the world are similar... Come to your grandmother quickly, I heard from Jinyue that you were injured this time, you are really making a fuss..."

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Late that night, she led Lingyu, the new maid given to her by the old lady of the Lu family, back to the "Xuewu Courtyard" where she was staying at the Lu family, and walked in and out. After seeing her sister who was already asleep, she told the maid Lingxi some things to pay attention to at night, and went to her own bedroom. Luo Lingyu was sweating profusely, and her long hair was messy.

Even though she was a wolf, she was still a beauty. Her eyes were red, her lips were pale, her long skirt dragged on the ground, and her back was clear and beautiful. But Luo Lingyu stared at the window with her eyes wide open, which was not a good description. Lingyu, the maid sent by the old lady, did not dare to look at her any more. She went out to fetch some water and brought a basin into the house to wash Luo's face.

But when Lingyu came back, she saw Luo Lingyu sitting on the bed, spreading out the bag she brought with her. In the bag were bottles, ointments, square boxes, and so many other things that she couldn't name them, as well as a few sets of clothes for changing. The girl looked at her bag, twisted her handkerchief, and cried silently. Lingyu hurriedly dropped the basin and went forward to visit: "Girl, the Lu family didn't treat you well. Who bullied you? I'll take you to ask the old lady tomorrow!"

Luo Lingyu raised her long eyelashes, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, her face washed by the water. Tears were shining like flowers in the water. The slender and graceful girl cried so hard that she couldn't catch her breath, and even Lingyu, a woman, was moved by her crying... Luo Lingyu choked up and said, "Does my third cousin hate me..."

Lingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Sanlang? Madam, you are overthinking. Our Sanlang didn't mean it. He just..." Lingyu had a complicated expression. After thinking for a long time, she made a conclusion, "He is just different from others. He is more arrogant. I didn't mean to offend you. Please don't think too much."

"Nonsense. I saw that all my cousins ​​were looking at my third cousin. He seemed to be very familiar with all the cousins," Luo Lingyu burst into tears, "but he just didn't like me."

Lingyu smiled and said, "That's not the case. The cousins ​​all want to get to know our Sanlang, but our Sanlang... doesn't usually hang out at home. Maybe it's because we don't see each other often, so they're just being friendly."

"Oh?" Luo Lingyu asked in a matter-of-fact tone, "Isn't my eldest cousin like that?"

She dared not touch the spicy water on her handkerchief, fearing that she would cry too much and her eyes would be swollen the next morning and she would not be able to see anyone. She was poor, and she and her sister only had one maid, Lingxi. Old Madam Lu sent Lingyu, a maid. She did not know her character, and Luo Lingyu would not easily open up to her. But at least, she could find out about the situation of several young men in the Lu family from this maid.

Lingyu said——

"The Lu family has more girls than boys. Especially in our old Junhou's lineage, the only legitimate husbands are Lu Erlang and Lu Sanlang. The old lady hates loneliness and likes to invite beautiful ladies to live with us. But the eldest lady doesn't like it. She is afraid that Dalang will change his nature. She watches Dalang study all day and doesn't allow him to play with his cousins. When it's time to get married, the eldest lady starts to get anxious..."