Lu Xian thought the same. Lu Xian had a bitter face. He just wanted to bring cousin Luo and King Hengyang together. Qi An, who showed up halfway, seemed to be more persistent than King Hengyang. Lu Xian said reluctantly, "Cousin Luo came to my house, so she naturally wanted the Lu family to help her find a marriage. In our family, the only person who can make the decision for cousin Luo is my aunt, right? Cousin Luo originally came to her. What, does Qi Sanlang want to marry my cousin?"

Lu Yun stared at Qi Saburo.

His eyes were cold, yet his gaze was scorching. His pupils were calm and silent, yet they made Qi Saburo feel uneasy. He moved uncomfortably towards Lu Eruro.

Qi Saburo whispered to Lu Erlang in embarrassment: "I like her, but I'm afraid my family won't agree. For a family like ours, we have to consider all kinds of things when choosing a wife..."

Lu Jilang's eyes turned cold.

Qi Saburo hesitated: "I'll convince my elders. You can talk to your aunt and ask me to let Sister Luo be my concubine. The Qi family is also a wealthy family in Jianye, and I don't have that much say. But I really like Sister Luo. Even if she becomes my concubine, I will still love her..."

Lu Erlang and Lu Xian were stunned, thinking: Yes, he had forgotten that cousin Luo's background... in the environment of Jianye, where there are so many top families, it is not good enough. The Luo family now only has the Nanyang Luo family left. How can an ordinary aristocratic family marry into the wealthy family of Jianye? Being a concubine seems to be too high for cousin Luo.

So, the story in his dream... Lu Erlang was confused: Did the King of Hengyang love his cousin to the extreme, or did the King of Hengyang have other wishes? What role did his cousin play in his dream? Was what he saw the truth? Was his cousin Luo really happy in her dream?

Is profit more important, the uncertain future more important, or Cousin Luo's happiness more important?

What does he know?!

Lu Erlang's peripheral vision met Lu Sanlang's nonchalant expression, and the latter turned away without saying anything. Lu Erlang's heart was gloomy, thinking of the result of his third brother - how could he change it? His third brother died at the border... If he never let his third brother go there, would he be safe forever?

So how can we make sure that my third brother never goes there...

Lu Erlang stared at Lu Sanlang with burning eyes.

Lu Saburo raised his eyebrows.

Lu Xian: "Third brother, what do you think of being a civil servant?"

Lu Yun: “…”

He said expressionlessly: "Second brother, I am a civil servant now."

Lu Xian: “…”

Of course, what he meant was that he would be a civil servant forever... Third brother really didn't understand his good intentions... Lu Erlang sighed, covered his sleeves and left. The way back to the mansion was the same, and Lu Sanlang followed in Lu Erlang's footsteps.

Qi Sanlang Qi An, who was left behind, was confused: Wait, who still remembers him? He seemed to have just asked about marrying Luo's sister? What's the attitude of the two Lu family masters? Have they forgotten him?

…

It's impossible to forget.

For the rest of the day, while working, Lu Yun kept thinking about Qi Sanlang's words about marrying Luo Lingyu as a concubine. Every time he thought about it, his anxiety deepened. Later, he couldn't work at all, so he had to take leave and return home early. When he returned to "Qingyuan", the main house was brightly lit, and Jinyue didn't even send a maid to wait for Lu Yun in the courtyard.

Lu Sanlang was walking in his yard, smelling the aroma of cooking and hearing endless laughter.

He slammed the curtain and stood at the door. He saw two women sitting at the dining table and talking. Luo Lingyu was laughing and talking cheerfully, which made Jinyue laugh. She leaned forward and looked at Luo Lingyu affectionately. Behind Jinyue, Zhiyue was serving them food, her lips pouting, ready to add soy sauce. Zhiyue glared at her cousin opposite her unhappily, and suddenly saw the young man standing quietly at the door. She was so scared that she dropped the chopsticks in her hand: "Lang Lang Lang Lang Jun——!"

Why did you come back suddenly?!

Compared to the panic of the maid, Luo Lingyu was always calm and elegant. Putting down the chopsticks and turning around, the girl smiled like a flower, looking at him with affectionate and respectful eyes, and said sweetly: "Brother Xuechen, you are back?"

Brother Xuechen?!

Lu Yun looked at them, and a sense of absurdity flashed through his mind: he felt that they had a deep affection between master and servant, and that the mistress of the house was amusing herself with her maid.

I am the poor husband who cannot have a single hot meal when he returns home because his wife is too popular with the maids.

Chapter 43

After taking off his shoes outside the house, Lu Sanlang went into his room, his face as white as jade, and he was silent. He had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the corners of his peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned. When he was silent, he was not charming, but just pure and handsome. When Lu Yun glanced at her with an ambiguous look, Luo Lingyu stood up, her face a little hot.

The meaning of his eyes required her to be strong. She was embarrassed and could imagine Lu Yun's dislike for her - like before and like this now. She was indeed Luo's cousin.

If she had other ways, she wouldn't have come to ask Lu Yun for help... Luo Lingyu thought to herself that she was different from other ladies from noble families. Whether or not others got the "Flower Goddess" would not have any impact on their daily lives; but her position in Jianye was such that she needed this "Flower Goddess" to help her establish her reputation. In this era, all the celebrities in the world respected talented women and beauties... If she wanted to marry a good husband, she had to have something, right?

Luo Lingyu was desperate: My image in front of Lu Sanlang was already so bad, it couldn't get any worse. I clearly had the opportunity, why should I give it up?

Therefore, even though she felt embarrassed and wanted to turn around and leave, on the surface, Luo Lingyu still behaved like an elegant lady.

Jinyue was a little uneasy. Sanlang had returned, but they were so busy chatting with their cousin that no one remembered to go to the gate to greet him. This was really disrespectful and wronged Sanlang. Jinyue hurriedly asked Zhiyue and other girls to clean up the table, and she caught up with Lu Yun who was walking behind the screen, and whispered to Lu Yun why the daughter of the Luo family was here.

Luo Lingyu sat down, her brows were gentle, and her eyes were slightly dazed. She concealed her discomfort, and watched the maids coming in and out to clean up the table and prepare to serve Lu Sanlang. Luo Lingyu's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she stood up and stopped the maid Zhiyue with a smile: "Let me make tea? Please ask my third cousin to try my cooking skills."