After calling twice but not waking up, Yang Shu left Qixia Courtyard. After walking a few steps, he saw Lu Yun standing on the bluestone path.
With a raised corner of his mouth, Yang Shu ran forward and took the person into his arms.
"Yun'er, I miss you so much." Yang tightened her hands and said emotionally.
Lu Yun put her arm around his waist and said, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."
Rather than missing her, Lu Yun was more worried about Yang Shu being in danger outside, not being able to eat well, or not being able to live well.
"It's not hard at all, it's all fun." Yang Shu smiled, took Lu Yun's hand, and walked with her to Huanhe Courtyard.
"I brought you a small gift."
Yang Shu took out a small box from his arms and motioned to Lu Yun to open it.
"What is it?" Lu Yun touched the small box and looked at Yang Shu with delicate eyes, full of expectation.
"Yes..." Yang Shu kissed Lu Yun on the lips, "It smells so good."
Lu Yun scolded him, opened the box, and looked at the hosta inside. She picked it up, stroked it carefully, and smiled at Yang Shu, "It looks good. Can you help me put it on?"
"I'm so happy." Yang Shu carefully inserted the jade hairpin into Lu Yun's hair and looked at Lu Yun, Yang Shu's eyes were full of tenderness.
"It's different at home than outside. It's very peaceful." Yang Shu said softly. Every moment he spent with Lu Yun made him happy and relaxed.
He was no longer alone, and Lu Yun would firmly hold his hand without turning around and saying anything.
Husband and wife are one, and Yang Shu is extremely greedy for it.
"It's like eating honey every day." Lu Yun smiled on her lips and leaned on Yang Shu's chest, showing dependence and love on her body.
A little farewell is better than a wedding. The two hugged each other and quietly enjoyed the warmth of the moment.
Mo Mei was eating grapes outside, stuffing them one after another. No matter when she came back, the young lady would either read a book or flip through maps all day long without taking a break.
Mo Mei was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it, but she couldn't persuade her.
My uncle is here, so the young lady can at least stop.
Holding Lu Yun's slender waist, Yang Shu kissed her red lips lightly or hard.
"Madam, it will be better soon." Yang Shu caressed Lu Yun's face and sighed.
Lu Yun's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she pursed her lips and smiled, "My husband loves me."
"Sooner or later I will hurt you more." Yang Shu scratched Lu Yun's nose with meaning in his eyes.
Lu Yun's earlobes turned red and he straightened out the wrinkles on Yang Shu's clothes.
"Are you feeling tired? The water room has hot water." Lu Yun's voice was gentle.
Yang Shu hugged Lu Yun and pestered her, "I take a shower every day and put ice on the carriage, so I don't sweat."
"Yun'er, I'm not dirty."
Lu Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she let him rest on her lap, "No matter what your husband is like, I will never dislike him."
"Just like that, my husband will not dislike me."
Yang Shu took Lu Yun's hand and looked up at her, "Yun'er, don't you feel inferior in front of me?"
"With your appearance, talent, and temperament, there are not many people in the Yan Kingdom who are worthy of you."
"In terms of family background, if you go back a few generations, the nobles of Jian'an are basically mud-legged."
"Yun'er, I am lucky to marry you."
Lu Yun touched Yang Shu's eyebrows with his hand, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed. He treated her with care and concern, for fear that she would be a little wronged.
As for luck, she was also lucky. It was Yang Shu who led her out of the endless haze and saw another possibility in life.
It turns out that getting married is something you can look forward to.
Not all men are unlucky.
"Yang Shu." Lu Yun looked straight at Yang Shu, "I want to stand with you, accompany you, and bear the wind and rain with you."
With Lu Yun's temperament, it would be difficult for her to say this kind of thing.
She rarely expressed her thoughts so directly, and would only do it silently.
