After the red building was reborn as Daiyu's brother

Everyone's eyes were all on Lin Langyu. Even though they knew that the second elder brother Lin and the young prince had a good relationship, the prince was a prince after all. As the saying goes, "It depends on the master to beat a dog." How dare you say such a thing to the prince's valet Come on, Brother Lin is also bold!

Xiangyun played with the hair in his hand, and looked at Brother Lin's face.

Lin Langyu lowered her head, silently tightened the embroidered quilt covering her body, and said in a lack of interest, "It's nothing."

As soon as these words came out, why did Jia Min not know?However, it is common for children to have troubles and quarrels, so they didn't take it too seriously. They just reminded: "It is common for friends to get along with each other, but now that you and the prince are grown up, you have to remember that you and the prince The relationship between them is not only a close friend who grew up, but also a more powerful monarch and minister, don't always let your own temper in front of the prince in the future."

Lin Langyu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Jia Min turned to look at Wen Quxing, who was watching the excitement and said, "You too!"

Wen Quxing immediately replied obediently: "Understood, mother."

Originally, Lin Langyu was in a good mood talking and laughing with the sisters just now, but being disturbed by Forsythia, and thinking of the awkwardness with Xianshu, she suddenly lost all thoughts.

"It's normal for children to fight and fight." Jia Muyu said to Jia Min earnestly, "They are still young now! After a few years, they will naturally become sensible."

Then, Mother Jia said to Baoyu, "If you're fine, you should often go out with your two elder brothers Lin."

To put it bluntly, what Jia's mother said was that Baoyu was growing up, and she asked him to go out with Lin Langyu and Wen Quxing for nothing more than to let him have more contact with the prince, the eldest son, and the children of other aristocratic families in Beijing.

Although the entire mansion holds the Second Household, it is Jia She not Jia Zheng who inherits the title after all!In the future, this honor will fall on Jia Lian's head, no matter what, it will not be Baoyu's turn, and it will be beneficial for him to make friends with the children of the aristocratic family.

However, Baoyu couldn't understand Jiamu's thoughts, so he said reluctantly, "I don't know the prince and son well, so it's meaningless to blame me."

"You!" Mother Jia smiled helplessly and shook her head.

On the other hand, Lianqiao got the news and hurried back to Taiyuan Academy.It was already lunch time.

There is a courtyard in the east of the Taiyuan Academy that specially provides meals for these young men——"Fuxianzhai."

There is also a kitchen dedicated to making lunch. The master in it is Sun Yun, a disciple of Master Sun in the imperial dining room. There are no dishes that he can't cook in "Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, and Su", and the taste is naturally exceptionally delicious.

For ordinary people, the food that Sun Yun ate yesterday may be a delicacy that they will never be able to enjoy in this life, but for these young masters from aristocratic families, although it is not difficult to swallow, they are more willing to eat "Fuchunlou", "罨Huaxuan" and "Rongyunzhai" dishes, even if these restaurants are no better than Sun Yun's in terms of dishes or taste.

Whenever noon was approaching, you could see the guys from various restaurants rushing towards the Tai Academy with food boxes, and Xianshu was the same. His meals were prepared and sent out in the imperial dining room in the palace.

Lianqiao came to the Linshui Pavilion of Fuxianzhai, Xianshu and Duanzi were really eating, seeing him coming, Xianshu frowned and asked anxiously: "Why did you come back so late?"

Forsythia saluted and said: "The slave is incompetent, the prince and Lin Erye are sick."

Hearing this, Xianshu's hands trembled as he picked up the vegetables: "What's going on? Why did you get sick?"

Before Duan Zi took a sip of wine, he hurriedly asked, "Yes! Didn't you go well yesterday?"

Seeing Xianshu's anxious look, Lian Qiao hurriedly persuaded: "Your Highness, don't worry! The girl who was talking back and forth said that she accidentally caught a cold, but now the fever has subsided, she just needs to rest in bed, nothing serious will happen."

However, what he said didn't make Xianshu feel relieved, on the contrary, he was even more worried: "It's still on fire?!"

Duan Zizhen said indifferently: "It's just the wind and cold, and it's not a big deal. Otherwise, let's go and have a look after school?"

Want to see it?Xianshu is eager to fly to Rongguo Mansion at this moment!Langyu must be suffering now, he didn't like to take medicine since he was a child, and he will definitely suffer from this disease again.

But he can't, now he should return to the position of ordinary friend, and can't exceed the rules.

Xianshu silently clenched his fists and sat back on the chair: "No need."

"Huh?" Duan Zi didn't respond for a while.

I only heard Xianshu order Lianqiao: "Go back to the palace later, find some nourishing things and send them to Rongguo Mansion."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Go to Tai Hospital again, and invite Chen Yuan to go."

"Yes." Forsythia replied.

Seeing this joke, he was really puzzled, he stroked his chin and looked up and down Xianshu.

"What do you see me doing?"

"Are you really the loyal prince?"

Xianshu rolled his eyes, he was very confused at the moment, and he didn't have time to deal with the nonsense of Duan Zizhen.

"Prince Zhongshun and the second son of the Lin family grew up together, and they got along very well. It is well known in the world. A few years ago, the second son of the Lin family was seriously ill, and Prince Zhongshun took care of him in front of the hospital bed in his clothes. It will be recorded in the history books.”

Duan Zizhen drank the wine in the glass and continued: "On weekdays, if there is something wrong with Langyu, why are you so anxious? Why? It's awkward, and you don't plan to take care of him?"

"How could I ignore him?" Xianshu quickly retorted.

How could he be willing to ignore his little Yu'er?Ever since he was a child, that person has always been his top priority. He wished he could tie that person to his body, watch and take care of him all the time, but...he can't now.

"Then why don't you go and see?"

"..."

"Tsk! What do you think is the reason you two are arguing like this? Didn't you still kiss each other before? How can you say that you have a quarrel?"

Xianshu lowered his eyes, hid all his thoughts in his eyes, and said slowly: "You don't understand."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." Duan Zizhen poured a kind of wine for himself, "Just be stubborn! When Langyu really ignores you, let's see how you cry."

Duan Zizhen's words just hit Xianshu's heart.

This is what he is most worried about, if his little Yu'er ignores him and stops talking to him, what should he do?

He originally planned to retreat to the position of someone else, and live a lifetime with Langyu without wind and waves.Although I don't have any other skills, I simply have such an identity, even if Langyu is a dandy, I can protect him well and make him want to spend all his glory in the world.

It's just that Langyu is willing to return to the position of friends with him again and continue to meet as friends?

What if... what if he doesn't want to, what if he resents himself for this matter, and won't talk to or make jokes with him, what should he do?

In case Langyu cut off his righteousness with him because of this, what should he do?

If Langyu is willing to forgive herself and continue to be with her, a few years later they will marry wives and have children, assist the community, and regard each other as lifelong best friends.

However, can I accept that another woman will be buried in a tomb with Langyu as his wife in a hundred years, and promise three lives together?Can he really accept Langyu's hair-tying ceremony and having children with others?

His Langyu, who often appeared in his dreams dressed in a red wedding dress, would be neck-to-neck with others and grow old hand in hand...

Wouldn't he really find an excuse to execute that woman?

Every time he thinks of these, Xianshu's chest feels like a pain in his heart.It's only been two days, it's only been two days since he decided to continue to be friends with Langyu, but it seems like decades have passed for him.

Xianshu closed his eyes, he didn't understand why the relationship between himself and Langyu had come to this point?He had also thought about how great it would be if Langyu were a woman, so that they could marry each other and stay together for three lives.

God loves to play this joke on him, but his beloved is a man!

In fact, it is not impossible for them to stay together for life, but if it is only for their own selfish desires that their little Yu'er should bear the accusations of the world and bear the name of "sycophant", he will be mentioned together with Long Yang and Dong Xian in the future. He couldn't bear it.

How he survived these two days, only he knows, but it can be regarded as survived.

However, he will endure for the rest of his life, will he really...be able to endure it?

Duan Zizhen saw that Xianshu's face was ugly, and sighed pretendingly: "Lovesickness! Love is the most bastard existence in the family."

Then, he poured himself another glass of wine. He held the glass, squinted his fox eyes and laughed jokingly: "So, yours is more of a bastard than it, so you won't let him manipulate you. Wouldn't it be nice to be a romantic person?" Happy?"

Seeing him like this, Xianshu only thought that he drank a lot, so he reminded: "You should drink less, you have to go to class after lunch break later! If you go crazy with alcohol in class, the king will not arrest you The skin has been peeled off!"

"How can I get drunk after drinking a little?" Although he said so, Duan Zizhen still put down the wine cup.

Rongguo Mansion:

Everyone used lunch in Lin Langyu's yard. After lunch, everyone went back to their own yard. The old lady told him to take good care of his body, and Lin Langyu repeatedly said yes.

After everyone left, Lin Langyu was also tired from lying down. He got up and put on a moon-white cloak, and sat alone on the porch.

The flowering period this year is much longer than in previous years, and the scenery in the courtyard is not bad.

A swallowtail butterfly surrounded him, he always hated these insects, so he waved it away.

He thought, just now he should keep Lianqiao at the mansion, and by the way, ask him what kind of medicine his lord took by mistake these two days!

Then he smiled self-deprecatingly. Just because of this incident, he even made himself ill. If he said it, others would definitely listen to it as a joke!

Thinking about it, he couldn't breathe unconsciously. He has no experience in dating men, and he said that women's minds are hard to guess. Now he sees it, men's minds are hard to guess!

Lin Langyu lightly bumped her head against the pillar, and then leaned against the pillar, her thoughts filled with thoughts.

The spring breeze is warm, the birdsong is crisp, and the ground is full of red...

The author has something to say: It's too late!happy New Year to all!