After rebirth, I married the emperor's uncle and overthrew my ex-husband's kingdom

It was not yet the time to be sad. Bai Youyou was busy with business matters, while Lu Chen and Lu Xuan brought people to guard Jingzhao Prefecture.

Xu Lingyun's injuries were too severe to be moved, and he was now lying on the couch, not yet awake.

Sun looked at her aunt who was worried, her eyes moved slightly, "Aunt, I still have things to do at home. If you are free, why don't you help take care of Master Xu for a few days?"

Lu's eyes were clear. She thought Sun was too busy, so she didn't think much about it and agreed directly.

"Sister-in-law, just go and do your work. I will leave Master Xu to me."

It was a rare opportunity for her to do something, and Lu was very happy.

Sun looked at her without a single thought in her mind and couldn't help laughing. "I'll send someone to the Yongning Marquis's Mansion to pick up Luo Chuan later. As he is half a student of Lord Xu, he should be serving by your side at this time."

"Don't worry about him, sister-in-law."

When it comes to Bai Luochuan, Lu is furious. "I don't know what kind of magic potion those people in the Marquis' Mansion gave him. I sent someone to pick him up yesterday, and he said he wanted to stay in the Marquis' Mansion for a few days."

"Just stay for a few days, and let Youyou go pick him up in person in a few days."

Sun smiled and comforted her with a few words.

Bai Luochuan has a soft personality and is easily provoked. It is indeed not a good thing for him to stay in the Marquis' Mansion for too long.

But his name is still in the Bai family tree, so it would be unreasonable to not allow them to interact with each other.

At this moment, Bai Luochuan, who was being talked about, was in the Yongning Marquis Mansion, sitting in his original study with Huang Shanshan, reciting poems and painting.

Sitting next to him was a young boy who was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. He was chewing a bright red apple in his hand and occasionally cast a disdainful look at Bai Luochuan.

You only have a little knowledge of literature, yet you dare to guide him.

whispering sound!

Although he was reluctant, he still controlled his temper because his sister and mother had told him to be on good terms with this idiot.

"Cousin Luochuan, you are such a great painter."

Huang Shanshan held the handkerchief and looked at him with a smile, her fair cheeks slightly flushed and her almond-shaped eyes moved with a hint of shyness.

Bai Luochuan stared with his eyes wide open, and didn't even notice a drop of black ink dripping from the tip of the wolf-hair brush in his hand.

Huang Jiayuan glanced at him, tapped the table with his fingers, and said in a sarcastic tone: "The soul has returned."

"Uh......"

Bai Luochuan came back to his senses, looked at the ruined landscape painting, and pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly.

His cheeks were hot, and he put the pen aside in a panic, "This painting is ruined, I will draw another one for you."

"No need, cousin."

Huang Shanshan refused. Bai Luochuan's heart tightened. He was about to say something when he saw Huang Shanshan picked up the pen he had just put down and drew a flying crane on the ink.

A few strokes, lifelike.

Bai Luochuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "My cousin is really good at painting, much better than me!"

"Of course. My sister is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is usually low-key and not ostentatious, otherwise she would have been hailed as the most talented woman in Kyoto long ago."

Huang Jiayuan raised his chin slightly, with a proud arc at the corner of his lips, "Bai Yaoyao is far inferior to my sister!"

"Haha, that's right. Yaoyao is naturally not as good as your sister."

When Bai Luochuan looked at Huang Shanshan, his eyes seemed to be filled with glue, sticky.

Bai Yaoyao might be considered outstanding in music, chess, calligraphy and painting compared with other young ladies, but she is definitely not as good as Huang Shanshan.

"Humph, you can't compare to that."

Huang Jiayuan snorted proudly, turned his head, picked up the apple and started eating it.

Huang Shanshan rubbed his head lovingly, "You."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Bai Luochuan again and asked gently, "Has cousin Luochuan always lived in the academy?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Bai Luochuan raised his eyes to look at her.

"Nothing." Huang Shanshan pursed her lips and shook her head, with a trace of regret in her eyes, "It's just that cousin Luochuan has been in the academy, so Jiayuan can't go to you for advice."

Huang Jiayuan opened his mouth to say that he didn't want to ask this idiot for advice, but Huang Shanshan gave him a secret look.

He said reluctantly: "Cousin, I have a lot of things I don't understand and I want to ask you."

Bai Luochuan was immediately happy when he heard this, "You can come to see me anytime you want. I will move back from the academy tomorrow."

As they were talking, Nanny Huang, who was beside Old Mrs. Qiao, came in and said that the old lady wanted Bai Luochuan to talk to her.

Bai Luochuan hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes and followed Huang Momo.

In the garden, old Mrs. Qiao had a gentle smile on her face, but her drooping eyes revealed a shrewd look.

"Luochuan, what do you think of Shanshan?"

Bai Luochuan blushed, "Cousin Shanshan is very good."

Old Mrs. Qiao nodded with satisfaction. "Shanshan has been with me since she was a child. You two can be considered childhood sweethearts. It would be a great thing if you and Shanshan could get closer."

Bai Luochuan's heartbeat quickened when he heard the implication of her words.

Just thinking of Lu, he paused, and said: "I have to go back and discuss this matter with my mother."

"The marriage of children is naturally decided by their parents and the matchmaker." Old Mrs. Qiao suppressed her displeasure and said, "But don't tell your mother about this for now. Wait until you and Shanshan are in love, then tell your mother."

Bai Luochuan also knew that his mother disliked his aunt and the whole family, so he nodded without hesitation, "Yes, grandson listens to grandma."

On the other side, in the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion, Lu took care of Xu Lingyun with all her heart.

Xu Lingyun finally woke up after two days of coma. When he saw his daughter beside him, he felt warm in his heart.

"father."

Huang Mengling's eyes were red, and when she saw him wake up, tears fell like beads from a broken string.

"Don't cry, Daddy is fine."

Xu Lingyun raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but the movement pulled the wound, causing veins on his forehead to bulge with pain.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't move. The wound is very deep. Doctor Pang said that the lungs are injured. You have to lie still and don't move."

Mrs. Lu came in with the medicine, and when she saw what he was doing, she quickly stopped him.

"Aunt Lu."

Huang Mengling wiped the corners of her eyes and took the medicine bowl from her hand, "Give it to me."

"Drink the medicine first. There's porridge cooking on the stove. I'll bring it over."

The old lady stood in the yard with Jiang Momo, watching her daughter busying around and doing everything herself, and her brows frowned slightly.

"Do you think this girl has that intention towards Master Xu?"

Jiang Momo smiled and said, "If you are in love with me, that would be the best. If not, Master Xu is a reliable person. If Miss can marry Master Xu, it would be a good marriage."

"I'm just afraid that my husband is heartless and my wife is devoted, and that this silly girl Jianan will be heartbroken."

This is what the old lady is worried about.

Xu Lingyun has been chaste for more than ten years, and he doesn't have any concubines in his backyard. She would feel at ease if Jianan could be a couple with him.