Chapter 82 Looking forward to what happens tonight
After Linlang left, Chuan Gu and other servants were responsible for pouring wine. Lu Hangzhi gradually drank too much and he actually started crying.
"Brother, I have liked Ruoying for many years, but I didn't expect her to be such a person."
"But my mother asked me to divorce her, and I couldn't bear to do that."
"What do you think I should do?"
Lu Hangzhi cried and talked for a long time, and suddenly realized, "I'm sorry, brother, I, I forgot that she was your fiancée before."
Lu Jingyu shook his head indifferently and drank the wine in the glass.
Lu Hangzhi came over and asked, "Brother, do you still like Ruoying?"
Lu Jingyu: “I don’t like it.”
Lu Hangzhi: "Then do you like lime?"
Lu Jingyu frowned, "You should call her sister-in-law!"
Lu Hangzhi: “I understand…”
"Let's stop drinking here today. A little drunkenness will relieve all your worries. Let the servant take you back. Rest early and start studying hard tomorrow."
Lu Jingyu stood up and walked outside.
Lu Hangzhi suddenly said, "Brother, mother told me to divorce Shen Ruoying and marry another wife, but I don't want to marry anyone else anymore."
Lu Jingyu: "It's up to you."
Lu Hangzhi was about to say something else when he suddenly saw a sachet hanging around his elder brother's waist. The stitching looked strangely familiar.
He suddenly froze.
However, the sachet might not have been hung and suddenly fell down, and Lu Jingyu did not notice it.
Lu Hangzhi didn't say anything when he saw it.
After a while, Lu Hangzhi was helped by a servant back to Cuiwei Pavilion. Biyue and Linlang wanted to come over to serve him, but he waved his hand and asked them to go back.
After taking a shower and changing clothes, Lu Hangzhi lay on the bed, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling with complicated eyes.
Open your palm, and there lies a sachet...
At the same time, Lu Jingyu finished drinking and walked out. The cold wind made him feel much clearer.
He actually didn't quite understand. Shen Ruoying had been proven to be a vicious woman, so why did Hangzhi still love her so deeply?
Lu Jingyu asked Chuan Gu beside him, "Chuan Gu, why do you think Hang Zhi likes Shen Ruoying so much?"
Kawatani was stunned, "Huh?"
Lu Jingyu looked at his silly look and couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he pursed his lips and stopped talking.
In fact, if Hangzhi had always cared about Shen Ruoying, it is estimated that Cuiwei Pavilion’s affairs would be inevitable in the future.
Suddenly, I felt a little fortunate that I did not marry Shen Ruoying home.
I have to thank Hangzhi for this matter.
Lu Jingyu was worried that he smelled too much of alcohol, so he just walked around in the yard. After walking for about half an hour, he went to the front yard to take a bath.
After washing and changing into dry clothes, he kept smelling his sleeves.
Chuan Gu came in with a bowl of hangover soup, "Master, this is the hangover soup that Madam ordered someone to prepare for you."
Lu Jingyu felt warm in his heart, he took the hangover soup and drank it all.
After making sure that there was no smell of alcohol on him, he went to the backyard.
For some reason, the closer he got to the backyard, the faster Lu Jingyu's heart beat. Although his face was as stern as always, the corners of his slightly pursed lips revealed a hint of anticipation and nervousness.
Gu Qingning had already showered and changed her clothes. She was only wearing an apricot-colored singlet with her long hair tied up. She looked gentle and lovely.
Hearing the voice, she raised her head and looked over with gentle eyes.
"Young Master, have you drunk the hangover soup?"
"Yeah." Lu Jingyu walked over and sat beside her. His eyes were as calm as usual, and his aura was overwhelming.
Gu Qingning seemed to sense something, and she pursed her lips slightly, looking very obedient.
Feeling her obedience, Lu Jingyu subconsciously reached out and brushed her long hair, his fingers running through her inky black hair, all the way down...
Gu Qingning was very nervous. She half lowered her eyes and only dared to look down.
But suddenly she saw that Lu Jingyu's waist was empty.
"Young Master, where is the sachet I gave you?"
Lu Jingyu, who was originally confused and infatuated, suddenly stopped and looked in the direction she was looking.
Lu Jingyu's face turned bad.
The sachet was a women's item made by Qingning herself. If it was picked up by someone with ulterior motives, it would probably bring trouble to Qingning.
But it’s not a good idea to tell Qing Ning about this directly for the time being.
Otherwise she will think that she doesn't care about the things she gave her!
Lu Jingyu: "The sachet may have been placed somewhere. Oh, I suddenly remembered that I had something to do in the study room. I'll go take care of it and come back soon."
Gu Qingning: "..."
At that moment just now, she thought Lu Jingyu was going to kiss her, but suddenly, something happened again?
Looking at his back, Gu Qingning frowned slightly.
What on earth did Lu Hangzhi say to Lu Jingyu today that made him so distracted?
Lu Jingyu returned to the front yard and said to Chuan Gu with a cold face, "Did you see a sachet just now?"
Kawatani: “Ah, no.”
Lu Jingyu: “Go find it immediately!”
Kawatani: "Yes!"
I searched the front yard, the flower hall where we drank before, and all the places Lu Jingyu had been to today, but nothing was found!
In the backyard, Gu Qingning leaned on a soft pillow, and Banxia whispered beside her, "It seems that the young master has lost something important, and he is having people look for it everywhere. Master, do you want to wait for the young master to come, or take a rest first?"
Even though Gu Qingning was in a good mood, she felt a little depressed at this moment.
"I'm sleepy. Go put out all the candles."
"yes."
Gu Qingning was indeed a little angry, she was angry with herself.
What am I looking forward to happening tonight?
Oh.
Not long after she lay down, she recited the Heart Sutra silently several times and finally fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing the lights in the house go out, Chen Fenfang became extremely anxious and immediately went to the front yard.
Lu Jingyu saw her coming and asked, "Has Madam gone to bed?"
Chen Fenfang: "Yes, Master, you just went there, why are you coming out again?"
Now, everyone in the entire Songtao Pavilion hopes that the two masters will consummate their marriage as soon as possible, and preferably have a little master next year.
But who would have thought that, as the first month of the lunar year was almost over, there was still no progress from the two masters!
Others didn't dare to say anything, but Chen Fenfang was Lu Jingyu's confidant after all. She was older, so she dared to speak more truth.
Lu Jingyu rubbed his brows helplessly and said, "I lost the sachet that Qing Ning gave me."
Chen Fenfang: "Ah, is that why you left the house just now?"
Lu Jingyu: “…”
Chen Fenfang was speechless and pushed him. "My master, the sachet is not a big deal. You just need to explain it to the lady. Also, you didn't leave the house today. Just ask everyone in the house to help you find it tomorrow."
"Go back to the bedroom now, or it will be late and the lady will be asleep!"
"But……"
"Master, how about I ask the imperial physician to come and see you tomorrow?"
Lu Jingyu's mouth twitched.
When he finally decided to go back to his room, Gu Qingning had already fallen asleep.
He lay down with his clothes on and looked at her with her back to him.
Lu Jingyu suddenly remembered what Hangzhi asked him today.
Don’t you like Gu Qingning?
He actually didn't know whether he liked her or not. After all, he had never liked anyone since he was a child.
But Lu Jingyu was very aware of one thing, that is, although he married Gu Qingning by accident, he would live a good life with her!
I will never mess with other women again!
When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart. Just as the heat was about to spread everywhere, the person who had his back to him suddenly turned around.
Roll over.
She actually fell into his arms like this!
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