After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here in the blink of an eye.

After Liang Yusong fainted from anger that day, she never went out.

Madam Lu and Wang Min took turns sending people to deliver a lot of supplements. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liang Yusong finally stepped out of Feicuixuan.

While Liuzhi was dressing her, she said, "Madam, I heard that Miss Cao Sanbiao has been very quiet recently and hasn't insulted you at all."

Yuan Wanru said calmly, "She's probably learned her lesson. I've already returned the receipt to her. If she still dares to scold me, she's probably afraid I'll use the 'rat feast' on her."

Liu Yan helped her pick out a peach blossom jade hairpin: "It's good that you've learned your lesson. She curses you behind your back all day long. I get angry when I think about it."

"The eldest young lady has a good temper, so I won't bother with her."

Yuan Wanru smiled and said, "She gave me a lot of money, helped me find out the truth about my drowning, and even extorted some money from Second Aunt. I won't bother with her about this."

Ever since Madam Lu came back, she has been sick from time to time, but the court physician and the imperial physician have both said that she is fine.

Later, Lu Song went to the North Camp to train troops, and the mansion had not held a family dinner for a long time.

At noon, Lu Song rushed back.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family of the Loyal and Brave Marquis can finally celebrate a reunion.

Today she was wearing an autumn-scented padded jacket and a light red floor-length skirt embroidered with floral and auspicious cloud patterns. Her hair was simply adorned with a peach blossom jade hairpin and a few small velvet flowers.

Lu Jiangnian was waiting outside early, sitting at the table with a book in his hands, his face calm.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up into the inner room and saw her coming in slowly, beautiful and graceful. The coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by tenderness.

Looking at the backs of the two masters in front, Liu Zhi bumped Liu Yan's arm and asked her softly, "Do you think that the relationship between the eldest young master and the eldest young lady has been particularly good recently?"

Liu Yan glanced at her sideways and said disdainfully, "You just realized it. Why are you so slow? I noticed it a long time ago."

"Several times, I saw the eldest young master looking at the eldest young lady. It was as if he wanted to eat her. That look was really scary."

Liuzhi nodded: "That's right, I've seen it too. A dark and gloomy gaze is like a bottomless pit, sucking people in."

"I wonder if the eldest young lady is afraid?"

"Yes."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, scaring them both half to death.

"Don't talk nonsense, the eldest young master's wife is not afraid of the eldest young master. That's called eye contact."

It turned out to be Xuanqing.

Liuzhi patted his chest and said, "Where did you come from? I was almost scared to death by you."

Xuan Qing touched his head. Is it so scary?

But when he met Liu Yan's angry eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"You're really too much! How could you eavesdrop on our private conversation?"

When Liu Yan thought about how he had overheard the two sisters talking about their master behind her back, she became angrier and her face turned colder.

"Don't listen to what's indecent, don't you understand?"

"You're still following the eldest young master, but you haven't learned any of his manners?"

"We're just sisters talking, why are you joining in the fun? What, do you want to be our sister too?"

"I've never heard of a man who likes to eavesdrop so much."

Xuanqing felt bitter. This girl was so sharp-tongued.

"I was wrong, auntie. I just saw you two whispering to each other and thought something was wrong, so I came over to ask. Don't be angry, the masters are almost gone."

"Let's catch up first, and then I'll let you scold me later."

Liu Yan felt something was strange. She was frightened just now and couldn't help but vent her anger on Xuan Qing.

But who is Xuanqing? He is one of the most capable followers of the eldest son. Does he have to beg for mercy like this?

Meeting Xuan Qing's dark eyes, she snorted, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

He pulled Liuzhi and caught up.

Xuan Qing looked over helplessly. No wonder the eldest master had a headache recently. It’s really not that easy to get close to a woman.

It's much harder than fighting.

The eldest son can at least cling to them by relying on his status, but he has nothing.

sad.

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Lu Jiangnian and Yuan Wanru stood side by side, walking forward slowly.

Although they were at a distance, Lu Jiangnian probably heard some of the noises between Xuan Qing and the two girls.

He was not prepared to care about trivial matters that were harmless.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner was arranged in the large flower hall in front of Rongshou Hall. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark and the moon had not yet risen.

To suit the occasion, many lanterns were added to various places in the mansion during the past few nights. Although night had fallen, the streets were still brightly lit.

As they walked, Lu Jiangnian suddenly reached out and took her hand: "My lady, be careful where you step."

Yuan Wanru paused, and her warm palm wrapped around her small hand. He looked straight ahead, not even looking at him.

After taking two steps, she felt something was wrong and struggled a bit, but he refused to let go.

"It would be bad if someone saw us later. There are many lights on in the mansion, and the road is quite bright. I can see clearly."

As a result, he said calmly: "If you are worried, I will let you go when I meet someone."

"It's dark and the road is slippery. I can't see clearly. Please hold my hand. If I fall, it will delay the family dinner."

Yuan Wanru glared at him in surprise. He smiled back and asked, "What's wrong?"

She gritted her teeth secretly.

No wonder people always say that if you have no shame, you are invincible.

No way, she really can't compare.

She had heard from Lu Yun that Lu Jiangnian once rode a horse and shot the enemy on a dark and windy night in the suburbs, with every arrow hitting its target.

Now, he actually had the nerve to say that he couldn't see the road to the brightly lit Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery?

She said coldly, "You are really aging before your time. Your eyesight is blurry at such an early age."

Lu Jiangnian: ...

unwise.

His wife used her eloquence on him.

He curled his lips slightly: "My husband is young and strong, my lady, please don't talk nonsense."

"The reason for your poor eyesight is probably because I've been suffering from lovesickness lately, unable to sleep well, and not taking enough tonics."

"If my wife really loves me, please be kind and prepare more soups. A bowl of meat soup every two weeks will satisfy your cravings. It would be best if I could drink a bowl every three to five days. It would definitely be very beneficial."

A bowl of soup every half month?

He must be hinting at something.

She couldn't help but suspect that these words had some inexplicable color.

"What soup?"

"Big brother, do you want some soup?"

"If sister-in-law doesn't have time to prepare it, Yun'er can make it and send it to brother."

Yuan Wanru's body stiffened. She turned around to look at Lu Yun and Lu Miao behind her, smiling a little awkwardly.

The graceful Liang Yusong also walked up to them.

"Brother Lu, please tell me what kind of soup you like. I haven't been able to properly thank you for saving my life in Yanmen County. If I can do something for you, I would be happy to do it."

Cao Lanxin sneered silently. She was so eager to take the initiative, and she was a lady from a wealthy family.

shameless.

Yuan Wanru looked at Lu Jiangnian with a half-smile: "Husband, I don't know what kind of soup you like to drink. Why don't you tell everyone about it?"

Let him tease people in public!

Lu Jiangnian had long since returned to his usual cold demeanor, and he didn't even glance at Liang Yusong.

He reached out and touched Lu Yun's head, and said calmly: "Brother is married, and from now on you will only drink the soup made by your sister-in-law. You don't have to worry about it."

These words were a bit hot, as if they were showing their affection on the spot.

Sure enough, Lu Yun and the others blushed and hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.