Marrying Salted Fish

04

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently stroked the leather bag that felt great. His long eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes were deeply dark.

Lu Wancheng smiled and said, "Do you like it?"

Nan'an Marquis's Mansion was overjoyed, and most of the gifts sent were from high-ranking officials in Beijing. Lin Qingyu took the gift list on the table and took a rough look. Most of them were gold, silver, jade, antique calligraphy and paintings. A small acupuncture bag was not enough to be placed in it.

But Lu Wancheng insisted on giving this to him.

Lin Qingyu looked at the eight characters "Lu Lin is very happy, forever together" written in gold thread on the outside of the bag, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your kindness, young marquis, but what's the point of giving me this."

Lu Wancheng put his fist to his lips and coughed, "Of course, you can use it in the future."

"Oh? Is it for you alone?"

Lu Wancheng's smile faded, and he was silent for a while, then said, "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I just..." He became serious halfway through, "If you don't want it, then don't get angry. Although Doctor Lin is very pleasing to the eye when he gets angry, it's not good for your health to get angry too much. As the saying goes, 'It's useless to get angry over trivial matters. Who would be happy if you were to get angry to death? Besides, it's exhausting and tiring.'"

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "I'm not angry."

Lu Wancheng waved at Hualu, and Hualu leaned over and put her ear close to him: "What's the matter, Master?"

Lu Wancheng said: "Someone is angry, but I won't tell you who it is."

Lin Qingyu: “…”

"Hush." Lu Wancheng raised his index finger in front of his lips and looked out the window, "My mother is here."

Lin Qingyu sneered: "Why are you shushing? You are the one who talks the most. As for your mother, she is probably here to call you to task."

Lu Wancheng touched his chin and said, "Let me guess, is it because she asked you to stick to me, but you are too lazy to pay attention to her?"

Surprised, Lin Qingyu forgot to be angry: "How did you know?"

Lu Wancheng smiled meaningfully: "I know a lot of things."

Lin Qingyu thought for a moment and suddenly smiled. He lifted his sleeves and picked up the porridge that Lu Wancheng had finished drinking: "Young Marquis, I'll feed you the porridge."

Lu Wancheng: “…Uh.”

Outside, Liang entered the courtyard with the help of Madam Liu. Fengqin went to greet her and said, "Meet the Madam."

Liang asked her, "Where is the young master?"

"To answer Madam, the young master is having dinner in the bedroom."

"Is the young master with him?"

Feng Qin shook her head: "Young Master is alone in the study."

Madam Liu whispered, "Madam, you heard it too. Everything I said to you was exactly what I heard from Young Master."

Liang adjusted the hairpins on her temples and said calmly, "I trust you. Let's go in and take a look."

Madam Liu walked very fast, clearing the way for her master in front. "The eldest young master just woke up last night, and he needs someone to serve him. Although there are maids in the room, the young master is still the young master. How can a wife not take care of her husband who is sick in bed? It's only the first day, and the young master is so negligent. How can this be worthy of the three matchmakers and six betrothals of our Lu family..."