Married Thrice to Salted Fish

The atmosphere in Lanfeng Pavilion has been different recently.The thrush no longer sings, my starling is no longer called Doctor Lin, and the young master is...withered.

His malaise was not only physical, but also emotional.Birds stopped walking, flowers stopped enjoying, pots stopped throwing, eyes closed, body paralyzed, worldly desires had nothing to do with him.

The remaining servants of Lanfeng Pavilion liked their master very much.The young master is humorous and generous, and often finds fun to have fun with his servants.As he withered, the yard became more and more dull, and there was no laughter or laughter.

Hualu and Huantong are the closest to the master and feel the deepest.They all agreed that the young master and the young master seemed to have quarreled, and now no one cares about the other.

Huantong was sure: "It must be the young master who provoked our young master." According to his observation, the young master would occasionally swear in front of his young master, which made his young master frown coldly, and then pulled him with a smile. The sleeves apologize, and I don't know what the picture is.

Hua Lu sighed: "It is said that husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, I hope they will get back together soon."

Huantong told the truth: "The key is that they have never slept in the same bed."

Lin Qingyu knew that Lu Wancheng was depressed, but he really didn't understand why Lu Wancheng was so depressed.It was his negligence that he did not inform Lu Wancheng of the side effects of the medicine in advance, but if he did not use these medicines, according to his father's original prescription, Lu Wancheng would suffer unbearable pain after taking the medicine.In comparison, nothing is nothing.The most important thing is that even if Lu Wancheng could lift, it would be completely useless - he himself said that he was too lazy to move.

I hope Lu Wancheng can figure it out soon and cheer up.

It has been raining for almost half a month, and there is a musty smell in the study, which affects people's mood when reading.Lin Qingyu prepared some spices that have the effect of eliminating moisture, and asked people to light them in each room, and called a few servants to spread out the moldy books in the bookcase to dry.

The study was busy, Lin Qingyu couldn't concentrate on reading, so he tidied up with the servants.He opened a copy of "Lin'an Travel Notes" casually, saw a series of annotations written in pen, and asked, "Is this the book of the young master?"

Hua Lu leaned over to take a look, and said, "Yes, Young Master has been reading this book last year, and told me that he wanted to go to Lin'an to see the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River."

Lin Qingyu frowned: "Then he also wrote this word?"

"Definitely is."

Lin Qingyu looked closely at the line of gazes, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

Lu Wancheng's handwriting to Wen Guogong in the early stage is similar in shape but not in spirit to his handwriting last year, as if... as if he was deliberately imitating.Of course, the shape of characters can be imitated, but the charm of characters reflects a person's state of mind and character. No matter how similar the "shape" is, the "spirit" will always deviate.

Lin Qingyu pondered for a long time, and asked, "Is the young master up?"

Hua Lu said: "It got up half an hour ago. The Duke ordered someone to send a few nuns and stewards. The Eldest Young Master is talking to them in the main room."

Lin Qingyu walked to the door and was about to go in when he heard Lu Wancheng's voice: "You are sent by your grandfather, so I can trust you. I don't think I need to tell you, you know what to do."

A strange voice said: "Young Lord, please rest assured, we will do our best to share the worries of Young Lord."

"Wrong, it's not for me, but for the young master." Lu Wancheng's tone was light, "I won't survive next winter anyway. When I go, the young master will go back to the Lin residence. I hope that when he leaves, he can Bring most of the family property of the Hou Mansion, and won't be made things difficult by Mrs. Hou Ye—do you understand what I mean?"

After a brief silence, several people said in unison: "I will be the young master, and the young master will follow the lead."

Lu Wancheng was quite satisfied: "After the matter is done, your benefits will be indispensable."

Lin Qingyu's heart was slightly blocked, and he couldn't help closing his eyes and sighing softly.

Lu Wancheng sent the people away, picked up the teacup on the table and just took a sip of tea, when he heard "Meet Shaojun" from outside.He paused, pretending not to hear, and sipped tea on his own.

Lin Qingyu walked in and said, "Young Master."

Lu Wancheng said "Yes" reservedly.Lin Qingyu stopped talking after calling out, as if he was preparing to speak.

It's about a man's dignity, Lu Wancheng doesn't want to compromise so soon.It's shameful not to be able to hug the beauty, and the beauty directly took away his dignity as a man.Can the fucking bear it?

He didn't blame Lin Qingyu, he didn't know that Lin Qingyu did this to save him.Maybe I can't say hello to him in advance, it's scary, okay?He admitted that he was a little lazy, but he was a man anyway, how could he be indifferent to such things.

Hehe, anyway, he is wilted, so what kind of beauty is he coaxing.The great beauty should be handed over to those male protagonists who can coax him seven times a night, he should lie down and die as an equal.

Lu Wancheng put down the teacup and said, "If you're here to apologize, then there's no need."

Lin Qingyu said: "You think too much, I'm not here to apologize."

Lu Wancheng: "..." Yes, very strong.

Lin Qingyu pondered and said, "Why don't we form a friendship with Jinlan?"

Lu Wancheng was startled, and laughed angrily: "I was eunuched by you, and I still married Jinlan with you? Am I cheap or not?"

Lin Qingyu said patiently: "I didn't eunuch you. Your failure is only caused by the medicine. I will give you a few injections and you will be cured."

Lu Wancheng was comforted, but said with a sneer on his face: "No need to change, I think this prescription is quite good. After all, I don't need it, so I don't need to care."

"Stop making trouble." Lin Qingyu moved closer, with a soft voice, "Didn't you always want to call me brother and brother?"

The word "calling brother" made Lu Wancheng raise his eyes and look at the beauty like Aoxue Lingmei in front of him.

If Lin Qingyu could call him "brother" one by one, it would be okay to be a bitch?

Lu Wancheng raised her eyebrows, "Are you serious?"

Lin Qingyu nodded: "A gentleman."

Lu Wancheng covered her lips and coughed, "Then... make it again."

Neither of them had any experience in worshiping, so Lu Wancheng asked Huantong to prepare an incense burner, a dagger, apricot blossom wine, and a futon according to what he saw in the storybook, and set up a table under the eaves, symmetrically set it up.

Hua Lu had never seen such a battle before, and asked curiously, "What are you doing, Young Master and Young Master?"

Huantong said cheerfully, "Can't you tell? They're asking for help."

Hua Lu's eyes widened suddenly, and she said in horror, "What are you praying for?"

"By the way - the 'after this glass of wine, brother we go' kind."

Hua Lu's big eyes were filled with even greater confusion: "But, they are already a married couple!"

Lu Wancheng picked up the dagger, and said hesitantly: "The book says that to be sworn in, you need blood to form an alliance..."

Lin Qingyu embraced the mentality of playing house with his younger brother, and said: "Your body and skin are the parents. As long as there is sincerity, it doesn't matter whether you drink blood or not."

"You're right." Lu Wancheng lit three sticks of incense and inserted them into the incense burner, "Let's worship directly."

Holding wine in their hands, the two knelt down on the futon.Lu Wancheng said in a dignified manner: "The emperor is above, and the earth is the proof. Today, Lu Wancheng and Lin Qingyu are brothers with different surnames. We don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but..." Lu Wancheng paused for a while, Smiling and changing his words, "In the future, we will be in the same boat, and we will eat stones as steamed buns. We will work together to break gold, and we will be happy drinking a glass of boiling water. ①"

Lin Qingyu: "..."

The two drank the sworn wine together, Lin Qingyu greeted Huantong and helped Lu Wancheng get up.Seeing Lu Wancheng smiling, Lin Qingyu said coolly, "Are you happy now?"

Lu Wancheng raised the corners of his lips with a smirk: "Of course I'm happy to have another good brother. What about you, Brother Qingyu?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Lin Qingyu expectantly.

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "I'm fine, Brother Wan Cheng."

Lu Wancheng's smile froze on his face: "No, no, no, I called you 'Brother Qingyu', you should call me 'Brother Wancheng', that's only fair."

"'Brother', what is it called if you don't call it 'brother'?"

Lu Wancheng suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue: "... Lin Qingyu, you have no heart."

Lin Qingyu laughed and said: "It's been so long, let's calm down. Go back and drink the medicine. After drinking, I will do acupuncture for you and get back your masculinity."

In mid-April, the rain finally stopped.The sky is clear, there are no clouds in the sky, and the breeze is blowing into the sleeves. It is a good day for traveling.Lin Qingyu didn't delay any longer, and was about to leave for Changsheng Temple.

Before leaving, he took a look at Lu Wancheng.Lu Wancheng had already woken up, lay on the bed wondering what he was thinking, seemed to be in a good mood, and said good morning to him lazily.

Lin Qingyu understood, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Young master is always in good spirits on happy occasions, it seems that acupuncture has taken effect."

Lu Wancheng: "...uh."

"Exactly, let me have a look."

Lu Wancheng was stunned, and wrapped the quilt tightly: "What do you want to see?"

"What did you say I want to see?" Lin Qingyu said calmly, "People who study medicine, don't be shy if you haven't seen anything."

Lu Wancheng said quietly: "Qingyu, I found that you are getting worse and worse."

The corners of Lin Qingyu's lips curled up: "Didn't the young master say that he likes the way I do bad things the most?"

Lu Wancheng's eyes dimmed, and he said with a light smile, "Indeed. Doctor Lin wants to see it, so of course I will give it to you. But I'm too lazy to move, so I'll take the trouble to see it myself."

Lin Qingyu then joked: "Forget it, there is nothing to see after all."

Lu Wancheng wanted to fight back, but was interrupted by Huan Tong at the right time: "Master, the carriage is ready."

Lin Qingyu looked out of the window, with the feeling of spring and the sunshine just in time, and asked, "Young Master, do you want to go out and relax?"

"Where?"

"Longevity Temple."

Lu Wancheng thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay." He happened to want to meet someone.

So, Lin Qingyu took Lu Wancheng and Huantong to the Changsheng Temple in the suburbs of Beijing in a carriage.

Changsheng Temple is the first temple in this dynasty. Its interior is clean and solemn, with well-equipped Zen huts and an endless stream of pilgrims.Ordinary people can only burn incense and worship Buddha in the front hall, and the backyard is a special place to receive high-ranking dignitaries.One of Lin Qingyu's enemies, the national teacher Dayu who wrote down his birth date for the Nan'an Houfu, led his cultivation here.

Lin Qingyu has always wanted to ask how the national teacher calculated his birth date to be beneficial to Lu Wancheng.Is it God's will, or is it deliberate.Does the national teacher know that his one line almost ruined the life of an innocent person.

It's a pity that the national teacher has been in seclusion all year round, except for the Holy One, not to mention others, even the empress and prince would not find it easy to see him, let alone a mere husband and wife of the Hou family.

Knowing the identities of Lin Qingyu and the others, the escorting monk said respectfully, "It turns out to be the young master and the young master. Please follow me, both of you. The ever-burning lamp lit by the master is burning in the side hall."

Lin Qingyu said: "Young Lord Marquis can just go and see the lantern, I will burn incense and pray for blessings in the front hall."

Lu Wancheng said, "Okay."

Lu Wancheng's sickness was temporarily suppressed, but he was a frail person in the end, and he couldn't leave people by his side.Lin Qingyu asked Huantong to accompany him.

Lin Qingyu walked to the Buddha statue and asked the monk for three sticks of incense. After lighting the incense, he knelt on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated quietly, thinking about his family.

Later, when he inserted the incense into the stove, he suddenly remembered the farce of the friendship with Jinlan a few days ago, and felt a little inexplicably wanting to laugh.

It seems to be a long time on Lu Wancheng's side.The front hall was full of people, and the monk asked him to wait in the backyard.Lin Qingyu followed a little monk to the back room. Compared with the front, this place is a little less popular, with winding paths leading to secluded places, elegant and clear.

Lin Qingyu always likes to be quiet, so at this time, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​walking alone and quieting his mind.He asked the little monk to leave first, and walked aimlessly along the path alone. Unexpectedly, there was a peach grove in full bloom at the end of the path.

Amidst the faint fragrance and sparse shadows, there was a stone table, and two men sat facing each other.Among them, the handsome young man in crimson is Lu Wancheng, and the other man in green shirt with a fresh and handsome temperament, Lin Qingyu has a feeling that this person should be Dayu Guoshi, Xu Junyuan.

Although Xu Junyuan was a rare and beautiful man, Lu Wancheng was not only not compared, but even faintly gained the upper hand.

But seeing him in a lazy and casual posture, sitting under the peach blossom tree, with flowers falling behind him like rain, it is Mr. Pianpian Zhuo Shijia, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

Obviously he was like a stranded salted fish on the bed an hour ago.

This person is too good at pretending.As long as there are outsiders around, Lu Wancheng always seems to be the most dazzling one, like a bright gem, reflecting all the light.

But alone in front of him, he is not serious.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help thinking, if Lu Wancheng usually had one-tenth of what he is now, how much he would have saved himself.

Xu Junyuan rolled up his sleeves, and personally made a cup of tea for Lu Wancheng: "I don't know why Xiaohou Lu came here with illness."

Lu Wancheng nodded lightly, and smiled politely and distantly: "I have something, I want to ask the teacher for advice."

Xu Junyuan smiled and said, "Young Master, it's okay to ask."

Lu Wancheng said slowly: "In this world, is there a resurrection from death, or... a soul changing body?"

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Some noble sons look glamorous, but they have been drugged and wilted by their wives (狗头

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