Luo Yunhuan smiled and said, "Because my sister always forces me to study, I often sneak out to play. She doesn't like to move around, but she doesn't scold me when I run and jump around. I think she still likes me to move around more."

Lu Xian was surprised, and realized that Luo Lingyu's education of her sister seemed to be completely different from her education of herself. Luo Lingyu was a girl with ideas, and Lu Xian noticed it in his heart, but he didn't think too much about it. He asked: "Why are you still outside in the heavy rain? What are you doing?"

Luo Yunhua pursed her lips and let her second cousin look at the umbrella in her arms: "It's raining, I'm going to bring an umbrella to my sister." Knowing that Lu Xian would continue to ask, she simply finished her words, "My sister went to play with my third cousin."

Lu Xian: “…”

I frowned unconsciously. Why is it my third brother again?

Lu Xian didn't want to show his emotions in front of the child, so he asked, "Third brother, are you reluctant to give your sister an umbrella?"

Luo Yunhuan muttered something and lowered her head. She was young, but she was worried. She was really afraid that her sister would fail in the negotiation and be chased out by her third cousin without even an umbrella. Luo Yunhuan had seen clearly that her third cousin was a little biased against her sister... When she raised her head again, the young lady stared at Lu Xian with her watery eyes. After looking at her second cousin for a long time, she generously gave up the umbrella in her arms: "Second cousin, are you trapped in the rain? Here is the umbrella for you. I'll go find my sister and come back with an umbrella."

Lu Xian's eyes were gentle, and he rubbed her little head: "Huan'er is really sensible. But second cousin will not bully a child like you. Give the umbrella to my servant and let him go back to get the umbrella. I will lead you and we will hold an umbrella together. Second cousin will take you to Qingyuan to pick up your sister, okay? Second cousin just needs to see your third cousin for something."

Luo Yunhuan thought for a moment and said, "Okay...but my second cousin really has something to ask my third cousin, so he's not deliberately looking after me, right? I don't want an adult to look after me."

Lu Xian rubbed her little head again, sighing in his heart. They were both eight or nine years old, but Luo Lingyu, this sister, was much smarter than his little Silang Lu Chang. Little Silang was still very shy when he saw him, not as graceful as Xiao Huan'er... Living under someone else's roof and taking care of her sister, it was not easy for cousin Luo.

Just like that, Lu Xian parted ways with the servant, holding Luo Yunhuan's hand, and the two of them, one big and one small, held an umbrella together and went to "Qingyuan" to look for someone. The fine rain covered the sky and the earth, and the smoke and clouds were everywhere. Lu Xian tried his best to tip the umbrella to the young lady who was only as tall as his waist. Luo Yunhuan was carefree, jumping and talking to him happily with her head raised.

So innocent and cute.

Arriving at the "Qingyuan" and entering the gate, it was quiet everywhere. After the rain, the maids and servants in the courtyard would not be stupid enough to stand in the open air and get wet. The two masters talked peacefully in the house, while the maids and servants went to other rooms to chat and hide from the rain, and even found a set of chess to play. They occasionally looked outside to see if Sanlang and his cousin needed them. It was when the maids and servants were having fun playing chess that Lu Erlang brought his little cousin to the "Qingyuan".

To avoid the rain, Lu Xian grabbed Luo Yunhuan's hand and led her to the shade of the trees. Stepping on the wet fallen flowers and leaves on the ground, Luo Yunhuan suddenly heard the creaking sound of a door opening. She looked up and saw the door of a brightly lit house open through the dark shadows of the trees. The graceful figure of the girl came out. It was her sister at first glance.

As Luo Lingyu walked out, she turned around and talked to Lu Yun who followed her out. It was raining heavily outside, so she was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she listened to Lu Yun's words in her ear. Lu Yun turned back to the house, and Luo Lingyu waited. After a while, Lu Xian and Luo Yunhuan under the shade of the tree saw Lu Sanlang walking out again with something in his hand.

The handsome young man motioned the girl to lower her head and put his hat and raincoat on her. In the dim light of the room, Lu Yun leaned down to look at her beautiful face under the hat. The raincoat and hat were bigger than her whole body. He said calmly: "Okay, now you won't be afraid of getting wet in the rain."

Luo Lingyu was very troubled. She said to him: "It's so big that it won't get wet in the rain, but my whole body is buried in it. Take it away, I don't want your things."

After the rain, the ground outside the house was damp, and when the girl kicked, her feet slipped and she fell down with a cry. Just as she was about to slip, Lu Yun, who was standing in front of her, reached out and grabbed her waist, and she fell into Lu Sanlang's arms.

Lu Saburo lowered his eyes, his gaze dark and affectionate.

Luo Lingyu raised her face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was flushed.

She scolded him, pushed him away, and stood up from his arms.

A little further away, Luo Yunhuan couldn't help herself and crawled out from under the shade of the tree: "Sister——!"

She ran to her sister and Lu Sanlang, and they both squatted down to look at her. The young lady spoke with a smile, and Lu Sanlang and Luo Lingyu listened with smiles on their faces. The three of them were particularly harmonious together. After saying a few words, Luo Yunhuan pointed outward: "...I came with my second cousin... Hey, why is my second cousin not here?"

Lu Yun put his hand on the young lady's shoulder and looked under the empty shade of the tree where the young lady pointed. His eyes were dark and thoughtful.

Lu Xian, however, had already left alone, in a state of despair. He no longer cared about anything else. He walked in the rain, his brain exploding. His mind was filled with what he had just seen: Lu Sanlang, his younger brother, looking at Luo Lingyu with that kind of eyes. It was definitely not the look of a brother looking at his sister, but the look of a man looking at a woman.

The two of them stood at the foot of the house, their robes touching each other. Lu Xian looked over and saw one of them lowering his head while the other raised his head, as if they were hugging each other or gazing at each other affectionately.

Earlier, Lu Xian had seen this happen once before, when Zhong Shan was shooting arrows, and Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu were doing the same thing. The flower was sluggish, with hidden emotions, and it blossomed in the darkness, without making any sound or making any noise, just like that, it kept growing and growing...

Lu Xian's face was grim, not only because of this, but also because this scene seemed familiar. In his dream, there was also this moment. In the dream, Luo Lingyu and the King of Hengyang came back from abroad together. The "Flower God Selection" had just ended, and Luo Lingyu felt a little regretful because she missed it. In the dream, Luo's cousin remembered that she had something she didn't take, so she came to Lu's house to get it. At that time, Lu Xian caused Luo's cousin to leave the Lu family because of his own reasons. He felt guilty, so he went to find his cousin to help.