Namcheon, Luofu.

Feng Wanwan slept for two days and one night before waking up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Liuyun's slightly embarrassed face. There are dark circles under her eyes, a little stubble at the corners of her mouth, her hands are holding her hands, her dark red eyes are bloodshot, where can you still see the posture of heaven and man.

"Dead demon, what's wrong with me?"

"Little one, you're awake! If you don't wake up again, your husband will soon demolish this Luo Mansion! ”

Before Feng Wanwan could sit up, the whole person fell into a warm embrace. The stubble of her chin grinded against her cheeks, and a crispy and numb electric shock made Feng Wanwan's cheeks hot. Nangong Liuyun's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of tiredness in his tone.

"I slept for a long time? Ay! Dead Demon, what's wrong with you? ”

Feng Wanwan's sobriety made Nangong Liuyun's heart relax, the tense emotions were relieved, the hand holding Feng Wanwan fell silently, and the whole person fell to the side. Feng Wanwan helped him up, nervously put his pulse on it, and found that the pulse was stable. It turned out that I just fell asleep!

Feng Wanwan got up, helped Nangong Liuyun who fell to the side to the bed, covered the quilt after removing his coat, shoes and socks for him, and kissed him at the corner of his lips. Dead demons, you're worried again, get a good night's sleep!

Feng Wanwan walked out of the door and bumped into a hard chest head-on. Rubbing his forehead and looking up, he realized that it was Mo Xuan, or Mo Xuan with a half-face mask.

"Young master, are you awake?"

"Mo Xuan, what is your face? Show me! ”

Feng Wanwan raised her hand to take off the dark half of Mo Xuan's face mask, and the black mask was painted with a ghost face totem, covering the left half of Mo Xuan's face. As soon as Feng Wanwan raised her hand, Mo Xuan took a step back, avoiding Feng Wanwan.

"Young master, don't look at it, and His Royal Highness King Yun has already given medicine, and it will be fine after a while!"

Mo Xuan leaned over and saluted, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes. The claw marks of the treacherous tiger are not good, and he will carry this ugly scar for the rest of his life. With the way he looks now, what qualifications does he have to like the young master.

After Mo Xuan saluted, he gave Feng Wanwan the most detached hug, forcing himself to suppress the emotions that should not be wantonly grown, and finally took a deep look, carved the figure of the woman in his heart and flew away.

Mo Xuan's heart for herself Feng Wanwan had already felt in the kiss that night, and now she suddenly became so detached, Feng Wanwan was sure that something bad had happened to Mo Xuan without her knowing. I heard him say that the dead demon gave the medicine, and the dead demon should know, and she will ask when he wakes up.

Feng Wanwan didn't know, just because she didn't ask in time, she and Mo Xuan missed a lot of time.

After Mo Xuan left, Feng Wanwan looked around and found that this courtyard was not a bamboo building, but a courtyard that she had never seen. Stepping over the wall of the middle courtyard, the pink or white hibiscus on several large trees in the courtyard next door is blooming, and the flowers are blooming so delicately, but there is no feeling that someone has been living here for a long time.

"Old lady, why are you here alone?"

Feng Wanwan was attracted by the wood hibiscus flower, and walked all the way to the depths of the courtyard next door, only to see Old Lady Luo standing alone under the largest tree with her hands behind her back.

"It turned out to be a little miracle doctor, it looks good, and it's not a big deal if you think it's okay!"

Old Master Luo turned around when she heard Feng Wanwan's voice, looked Feng Wanwan up and down, and said with a smile.

"Old lady, this courtyard looks like it hasn't been inhabited for a long time, but these wood hibiscus are still very well taken care of!"

"These are the deceased husband's favorite flowers, and the old man sees them as if he sees the deceased husband! Little miracle doctor, do you have time to listen to the old man tell a story? ”

A breeze blew and blew off some of the hibiscus petals. In the rain of petals flying in the sky, Mrs. Luo reached out to catch a petal, and there was love in her eyes that could not be hidden......

"The deceased husband's surname is Xu, his name is Luoyang, and the people in the capital ......"

That year, it was also the season when the hibiscus was in full bloom, and Luo Yu, who was a young man, was proud of the spring breeze, and he was only twenty-eight years old. When Zhuang Yuanlang was patrolling the streets, she was sitting on a tall horse, but she heard a different voice in the crowd.

"It's just the champion, if the master is his daughter, it will be the master and me who patrol the streets now!"

Luo Yu followed the sound and looked at it, only to see a young man holding a wooden hibiscus on a courtyard wall facing the street and looking at the people kneeling around him sneeringly. This man is dressed in blue, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, and he is very good-looking. The long black hair was tied at the back of his head, and a few strands slipped down from his sideburns, and the person lined with wood hibiscus in his hand was more delicate than Huajiao.

"You're the champion of the dynasty? It doesn't look good, either! It's not fun at all! ”

The man's eyes fell on Luo Yu, who was tall and tall, looked up and down, and pouted in disgust. With such a thin physique, and not as strong as his family's maid and servant, can such a person be able to afford to serve the society as a champion?

Luo Yu's eyes were also looking at the little boy on the courtyard wall, his appearance was first-class and good-looking, but why was the words spoken and the expression on his face so unpleasant?

The first time they met, neither of them made a good impression on each other.

……

Feng Wanwan sat on the ground, leaning under a wooden hibiscus tree and listening to Mrs. Luo's recollections. It turned out that the Taishi Zhengfu back then actually had this kind of character, and Feng Wanwan was more curious about how he married into Luofu. Two people who don't fall in love at first sight, one is the champion of the dynasty and the other is a deep son, there shouldn't be many opportunities to meet.

"Old lady, since you didn't see it, how did you get married later?"

Feng Wanwan hooked a strand of hair from her ear, and held the position of the philtrum placed on her mouth and under her nose. With two hands behind the head and one leg on the other, it can be described as uninhibited or frivolous.

"Don't worry, little miracle doctor, listen to the old body and tell you slowly......"

Luo Yu, as the champion of the new department, was appreciated by the emperor and became a big celebrity in the court. For a time, Luofu was full of people, and there was an endless stream of gifts, relationships, and knots. Luo Yu accepted all the gifts given by those people, turned his back and listed the list and sent it to the emperor intact, directly as the treasury. For Luo Yu's approach, the emperor likes this new champion who does not follow common sense more and more.

Three months later, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, the emperor intended to point out a marriage for Luo Yu. specially asked the courtiers to bring their unmarried sons in the house, and also let several adult princes participate together.

At the banquet, the emperor specially ordered someone to arrange Luo Yu's position under him, and on the other side was the position of several princes, and the ministers and family members under the stage sat on both sides according to their grades.

"Luo Aiqing, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I have always advocated two reunions in one person and one month. I deliberately also let Luo Aiqing no longer be alone, and it is time for Luo Mansion to add a good son-in-law! Luo Aiqing can take a good look tonight, and see which one I marry you! ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but your Majesty chooses by yourself? Including how many people are opposite? ”

Luo Yu did not refuse, and directly agreed. His Majesty's intentions today are so obvious, Luo Yu knew that he couldn't push it, so he directly made it clear. looked at the princes opposite proudly and wantonly, and the people in the royal family were picked and picked like objects, and many people were already unhappy.

The emperor was very happy, if Luo Yu really took a fancy to his son, wouldn't he just be a family. So after Luo Yu asked, the emperor nodded directly and agreed, and let her choose. As long as Luo Yu likes her, she will marry on the spot.

The emperor's reply gave Luo Yu a great favor, if it was a normal person, he would have understood the emperor's meaning and chose one of the princes as his husband. However, Luo Yu is not a person who plays cards according to the routine, and after looking at a few princes, he turned his eyes to the song and dance below.

"Back to Your Majesty, the minister has a way to choose a husband, why don't you let the unmarried son present perform on the spot? The name is as the Mid-Autumn Festival to congratulate Your Majesty on the Mid-Autumn Festival! What does Your Majesty think? ”

Luo Yu looked at the person who was about to refuse politely, but saw a familiar person in the inconspicuous position at the end. is still dressed in blue, still full of sarcasm, and still has Mu Hibiscus as a foil. But this time it's not in your hand, but it's stuck in your hair diagonally, and it's more and more delicate. Luo Yu saw that the man's eyes were full of ridicule and disdain, so he wanted to tease him and extinguish his prestige.

"According to what Aiqing said, it just so happens that I am tired of watching the singing and dancing of Si Le Fang, so I just want to see something different!"

His Majesty raised his hand and asked the attendants around him to go down to deliver the decree, waved away the song and dance of the Si Le Fang, and ordered the sons of the ministers sitting in the house to perform the program.

When the ministers heard this, they thought that His Majesty had moved his mind to fill the harem, and they all showed joy, and those young men also tidied up one by one and prepared to make a good impression on His Majesty. Luo Yu noticed that among all the people present, the man was the only one who did not have any joy at all, and was reprimanded by the middle-aged woman beside him with a reluctant expression.

A group of young men came to the stage one by one to perform the show, Luo Yu didn't pay any attention to what the previous people had played, she was only curious about what amazing moves the man in blue who didn't want to perform.

"The last one, the chief celebrant and the chief of ceremonies, the son of the master of the family, Xu Luoyang."

The attendant announced according to the list, and the boy in blue got up, to be precise, he was urged to get up by a middle-aged woman in an official uniform beside him. It was also at this time that Luo Yu knew his name, Xu Luoyang.

"Back to Your Majesty, Luo Yang has no talent!"

The man in blue walked to the front of the stage and knelt down. His appearance caused a lot of discussion among many people present.

"Isn't this the idiot of the Xu family? How did Lord Xu bring him to the palace for a banquet, it's not a shame! ”

"Cut, like this six-year-old idiot who still can't speak, that's all he can see!"

"An idiot is an idiot, and he can't become a phoenix if he enters the palace!"

……

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Xu Luoyang, who was in the center of the discussion, turned a deaf ear and looked as usual, with a look that he had long known that it would be like this. He didn't want to come to the palace to participate in any banquets, so why could he only become a transaction for these powerful people as a man.

Xu Luoyang is the eldest son in the Xu Mansion, and he has never had anything good to do with him, if it weren't for His Majesty's will to bring the unmarried men in the mansion to the banquet together, his mother would have remembered that there was such a son as him who could be used as a bargaining chip.

"Master Xu, don't be presumptuous. Otherwise, the official sees that the wood hibiscus on the top of your hair is good, why don't you use it as the title and cooperate with Xu Gongzi on a poem? ”

Luo Yu saw that this man still did not change his face in the ridicule of everyone, this is the husband she wants. Let the rain blow and the wind blow, and don't go with the flow. So, Luo Yu saw that His Majesty was gloomy, so he spoke out in advance to relieve the siege for the audience.

"You're the ...... that day"

Xu Luoyang had already prepared the idea of risking the world's condemnation, but he heard someone speak out to relieve him. raised his eyes and looked at it, and also recognized Luo Yu who was sitting above, and just opened a few words, Luo Yu shook his head at him and asked her not to say it.

"Your Majesty, can you give permission to the minister's proposal and let the minister and Xu Gongzi have a round of poetry!"

"Accurate!"