Spring Festival
Song Linluo lived in the Ninth Prince's Mansion for more than a month. This period of more than a month was the most relaxing time for Song Linluo. She could do whatever she wanted in the mansion. All the troubles outside were solved by Jun Wuyang, and Song Linluo felt free and at ease.
As the Spring Festival approached, Jun Wuyang ordered people to buy a lot of New Year's goods in his mansion.
Song Linluo couldn't help much, so he just stood beside Jun Wuyang, handing him things when he needed them and standing in a daze when he didn't.
At night, the sound of firecrackers rang out, and firecrackers were set off in every household.
Jun Wuyang placed the firecrackers outside the mansion gate. Song Linluo, holding a lit incense stick, walked to the fuse of the firecrackers and said, "The first firecracker of the New Year!"
The moment Song Linluo lit the firecrackers, he hurriedly threw away the incense in his hand and threw himself into Jun Wuyang's arms.
Jun Wuyang held Song Linluo in his arms, patted her back and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't blow you up."
Song Linluo put his arms around Jun Wuyang's neck, looked at Jun Wuyang, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
Jun Wuyang scratched Song Linluo's nose and said, "If I get scared, who will protect you?"
Song Linluo pouted and said nothing.
Jun Wuyang didn't let Song Linluo down, but carried her into the bedroom.
There were hot dumplings on the table, with steam still coming out of them.
Jun Wuyang sat down with Song Linluo in his arms. Jun Wuyang picked up the chopsticks on the table, picked up a dumpling and handed it to Song Linluo's mouth, saying, "Try it. I made these dumplings myself."
Song Linluo opened her mouth and ate the dumplings. She chewed the dumplings and praised them incoherently, "Delicious! Fuan, how come everything you do is so good?"
Jun Wuyang smiled faintly and said, "I learned it when I had nothing to do."
Song Linluo swallowed the dumplings, leaned in Jun Wuyang's arms, and said coquettishly: "Fuan, it's New Year's Eve tonight, can you take me out to play..." She curled her lips and said in a wronged tone: "I'm almost getting moldy staying in the house."
Jun Wuyang chuckled softly, his voice as gentle as if he was coaxing someone: "Your injuries haven't healed yet..."
Song Linluo put her index finger against Jun Wuyang's lips and said, "My injuries have healed." Seeing that Jun Wuyang didn't reply, she thought Jun Wuyang would refuse, so she hurriedly hugged Jun Wuyang's arm and said coquettishly, "Please, Fuan..."
Jun Wuyang couldn't bear to let the little girl he held in his heart suffer any injustice, so he sighed and said, "Okay."
Song Linluo got down from Jun Wuyang's arms and said happily, "Then I'll go clean up first!"
After saying that, Song Linluo walked to the wardrobe and picked out clothes for himself.
Finally, her eyes fell on a white dress, and Song Linluo immediately took the dress and put it on.
After changing her clothes, Song Linluo walked out from behind the screen. She was dressed in white and had a tall and straight figure. Her face was especially beautiful, with the teardrop mole under her eyes shining brightly.
Jun Wuyang tied a veil around her eyes, walked to Song Linluo's side, took Song Linluo's hand, and they walked out of the room together.
Under the cover of night, the two walked hand in hand, looking like a couple.
market.
On the night of New Year's Eve, the market was bustling with people coming and going. Song Linluo was dragged by Jun Wuyang to take a walk on the street.
Jun Wuyang pulled Song Linluo to the roadside where osmanthus cakes were sold.
He said, "Boss, pack a bag of osmanthus cake."
The boss rubbed his hands enthusiastically and said, "I'm so tired. Thirty cents."
Jun Wuyang took out thirty copper coins and handed them to the boss. The boss took it and packed a bag of osmanthus cake and handed it to Jun Wuyang, saying, "Good guy, come again next time."
Jun Wuyang took the osmanthus cake and pulled Song Linluo to sit under the pavilion.
Song Linluo scratched his head and asked in confusion: "Fuan, what are you buying osmanthus cake for?"
Jun Wuyang chuckled softly and said, "You're afraid of bitter medicine, and eating candied fruit will give you a toothache, so I thought of preparing some osmanthus cake for you."
Song Linluo lowered his eyes slightly and whispered, "I'm almost well, why do I still need to take medicine..."
Jun Wuyang sighed, and as if coaxing a child, he squatted in front of Song Linluo and said, "Your body is not fully recovered yet, so you naturally need to take medicine."
Song Linluo said "Oh" and said nothing more.
In order to prevent Song Linluo from running around, Jun Wuyang sent a message to Gu Yejiao in advance, asking her to wait here.
"Luo'er!"
When Gu Yejiao came over, she saw Song Linluo sitting under the pavilion, and she ran towards Song Linluo.
The moment Song Linluo saw Gu Yejiao, her eyes lit up and she asked, "Why are you here?"
Gu Yejiao threw herself into Song Linluo's arms, nuzzled him and said, "If someone hadn't sent a message, I really wouldn't have known you were here."
Song Linluo looked at Jun Wuyang. It was most likely that Jun Wuyang did it.
Jun Wuyang stood up and smiled faintly: "You guys continue chatting, I'll go take care of some things first."
Gu Yejiao: "Go ahead."
Jun Wuyang sighed and turned to leave.
Gu Yejiao raised her eyes to look at Song Linluo, as if she suddenly remembered something. She took Song Linluo's hand and said, "Luo'er, do you know what happened in the Xiao Mansion during the time you were recuperating?"
Song Linluo was stunned for a moment and asked, "What happened?"
Gu Yejiao patted her head anxiously and said, "Your cousin has lost his memory and considers You Qianyue his savior. The engagement banquet between the You family and the Xiao family will be held in three days..."
Song Linluo didn't have much hope for Xiao Yuchen in the first place. Now that Xiao Yuchen has fallen in love with someone else and no longer bothers her, doesn't that go against her will?
Why do I feel so sad now?
Song Linluo was silent for a while before she spoke, "Jiao'er, I..." For some reason, her voice began to choke.
Gu Yejiao hurriedly comforted Song Linluo and said, "Luo'er, don't cry..."
Song Linluo couldn't control her tears, she didn't even know why she was crying.
Gu Yejiao wiped the tears from Song Linluo's eyes and said, "Luo'er, how about I take you to grab the bride?"
Song Linluo shook his head and didn't look at Gu Yejiao.
Gu Yejiao suddenly regretted having said too much. If she hadn't mentioned this matter, Song Linluo wouldn't have cried. If Jun Wuyang saw it, she would be ruined!
Gu Yejiao coaxed Song Linluo and said, "Luo'er, think about it, they are only engaged and not officially married. This means you still have a chance."
Song Linluo said lightly: "I don't like him..."
Gu Yejiao didn't know what to do for a moment, and said, "If you don't like him, why are you crying?"
Song Linluo exhaled, trying to calm himself down, and said, "He can marry anyone, why would it be You Qianyue..."
This is a bit difficult!
Gu Yejiao sighed and said, "Luo'er, if you're really afraid of You Qianyue bullying you, why don't you find someone to marry? I think the Ninth Prince is quite good."
Song Linluo raised her eyes, a thin layer of mist in them, and she looked at Gu Yejiao with watery eyes: "Okay."
Gu Yejiao held her forehead helplessly and sighed, saying: "Don't sit here, I'll take you out to play."
Gu Yejiao pulled Song Linluo up and left.
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