Chapter 7

7.

Once they finished packing up, Lin Qingyu and Lu Wancheng took their leave of Father Lin and Mother Lin to return to the Nan’an Hou Mansion.

Everyone in Lin Residence saw them off at the gate of the residence. Lu Wancheng got into the carriage first so that Lin Qingyu could say good-bye to his family.

Although the Lin Residence and the Nan’an Hou Mansion were both in the capital, it was not easy for the Shaojun of a noble family to go back to his natal family. According to the rules, he must at least get the permission of his husband’s mother. The number of times he could visit his parents could be counted on one’s fingers.

Mother Lin’s eyes were rimmed in red because of her reluctance to let him go. Lin Qinghe held his brother’s hand and refused to let go. However, the most emotional one was Huan Tong, who had grown up with Lin Qingyu.

When Lin Qingyu got married, Huan Tong wanted to follow him to the Nan’an Hou Mansion. For the sake of his future prospects, Lin Qingyu forced him to stay in the Lin Residence. Huan Tong had neither father nor mother. By the time he could form memories, he had already been sold to the Lin Residence. He grew up knowing only to follow the young master and to serve the young master. Without Lin Qingyu in the house, he didn’t know what he should do. He spent his days feeling muddleheaded, and he seemed to have lost his reason for living.

With much difficulty, he had endured, looking forward to Lin Qingyu’s return to the residence. Now that he was leaving, tears flowed from his eyes and snot came out of his nose. He wanted so badly to follow Lin Qingyu back to the Hou’s Mansion. He even asked Mother Lin to speak for him, “Right now, you don’t have anyone you can trust in the Hou’s Mansion. You better take Huan Tong with you. That way, your father and I can feel a little more at ease.”

Lin Qingyu weighed the matter over and over. Finally, he nodded, “Huan Tong, pack up and get in the carriage.”

Huan Tong burst into a smile amidst his tears.

Lin Qingyu got into the carriage and briefly told Lu Wancheng about Huan Tong’s matter. Lu Wancheng gave an absent-minded smile, “This is a happy event. The Blue Wind Pavilion is now full of girls. The yin aura is too heavy.”

Lin Qingyu sighed, “I just didn’t want him to be trapped in the inner house like I am.”

Lu Wancheng disagreed, “What’s wrong with being trapped in the inner house? For a person with big ambitions like you, ‘trapped’ may be the right word; but for me — Please, let me stay in the inner house my whole life, thank you .”

Lin Qingyu turned his head, “People who walk different paths cannot make plans together.”

The carriage started to move, and through the window, Lin Qingyu watched his family’s figures gradually recede in the distance.

“Goodbye, Gege.” Lin Qinghe waved his little hand. Seeing Lu Wancheng, he then plucked up his courage to said, “Goodbye, Wancheng Gege.”

Lu Wancheng smiled. “Goodbye, Little Qinghe.” Closing the carriage window, he said to Lin Qingyu, “Your brother seems to like me very much.”

Lin Qingyu nodded, “Qinghe has always had the bad habit of judging people by their appearance. I’ve thought of many ways to correct it, but it’s a pity that he still only likes to get close to people with outstanding looks.”

The corners of Lu Wancheng’s lips perked up. “It seems like I heard someone compliment me on my good looks.”

Lin Qingyu glanced at him and said, “You’re...indeed passable.” Although he couldn’t agree at all with Lu Wancheng’s behavior, he could barely deign to look upon that face of his.

Lu Wancheng was startled, as though he wasn’t expecting Lin Qingyu to praise him. Even if Lin Qingyu himself didn’t think it was praise; he was just telling the truth. Unexpectedly, at this time, Lu Wancheng, instead, became humble, “I’m overwhelmed, oh Number One Beauty.”

Lin Qingyu asked: “Who’s the Number One Beauty?”Fôllôw new stories at no/v(e)lb/in(.)com

“You.”

Lin Qingyu frowned, “Such an assertion cannot be made. The world is so big and full of extraordinary things. Who could guarantee that they’ve have met all the people in the world? Since no one has, there is not means to compare.”

Lu Wancheng smiled lightly and said, “Oh, but there is someone who has seen everyone in the world and she told me.”

Lin Qingyu naturally wouldn’t believe such nonsense, “Absurd.”

Lu Wancheng’s smile remained undiminished. He stroked his chin and said, “She also told me that this face of mine is, in the whole book... I mean, in the entire Dayu, among the top five? I think it’s pretty average though. It’s far more inferior than my face before...”

He has started in once again on his long-winded nonsense.

Lin Qingyu closed his eyes to rest, cutting off Lu Wancheng’s voice from his ears.

Barring any unforeseen incidents, Liang Shi should already know about Lu Wancheng’s trip to the Lin Residence with the five carriages of gifts. He had no idea what her thoughts were about it and whether she would use this as an opportunity to pick a quarrel.

In theory, this matter had nothing to do with him and if Liang Shi wanted to look for someone, she should look for her son. However, on the surface, Liang Shi has always spoiled Lu Wancheng. It was Lin Qingyu’s guess that she wouldn’t look to reason things out with Lu Wancheng. Tomorrow, when Lin Qingyu goes to greet Liang Shi, he will probably be given a “friendly warning” through oblique innuendo.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyu felt irritated.

Past the first month, the days were getting warmer; winter, the most difficult time for the patient, was finally over. As the days warmed up, Lu Wancheng’s body was obviously getting better. He didn’t need to rely on a wheelchair to get in and out. Aside from sleeping, he also liked taking a walk with his pet birds, he liked looking at the flowers, touhu, watching plays...In short, he liked all things fun that didn’t need him to move.

On this day, Lin Qingyu was in the study, dispensing medicine according to the prescription. The prescription was the one written by his father the day of his visit. He wanted to figure out the theory behind it. As for whether to use it for Lu Wancheng, he hadn’t decided yet. In this prescription, several of the ingredients were toxic and would cause extra pain to the patient after taking them. He wondered if there were other relatively milder ingredients that could replace them...

A crisp bird cry interrupted Lin Qingyu’s thoughts. This sound was mellow and pleasant to listen to. It would be a pleasure to listen to it during his leisure time. But hearing it when he was trying to concentrate was annoying.

Lin Qingyu didn’t want to bother with it at all. He closed his eyes and tried to engross himself in his work. But the bird cry was incessant. Top it off with the bursts of laughter and Lin Qingyu couldn’t bear it anymore. He got up and opened the window, and said coldly to a certain someone who was taking his pet bird out for a walk, “Young Master Hou, please control your bird.”

Lu Wancheng heard his voice and looked back. He had a golden birdcage in his hand. Besides Huan Tong, he was surrounded by a group of orioles and swallows, all little maids of the Blue Wind Pavilion, attracted by the singing of the Hwamei in the birdcage. Behind him was a golden peach blossom tree that had bloomed early.

“It’s Doctor Lin,” Lu Wancheng talked to him through the window. The spring breeze blew, and his tail end of his tone was full of smiles, “Would you like to play with my bird?”

Lu Wancheng’s face was still morbidly pale, emaciated and bony. He had a lazy and casual bearing, with a handsome-ness akin to tipsy elegance. However, it gave Lin Qingyu the sense of a different kind of breath.

He had the inexplicable feeling that Lu Wancheng shouldn’t have this ‘too weak to even stand up against the wind’ kind of look. Rather, he should be a young man ” lying low on horseback, with a storey full of red sleeves beckoning.”

“I’m busy.” Lin Qingyu said, “Can you keep the noise down?”

Lu Wancheng said, “I’m sorry. But you’ve been locked away in the study for most of the day already. You should take a break.”

Huan Tong agreed, “That’s right, Young Master. The sun feels so good today. You can come listen to the bird singing with us.”

“The pursuit of petty pleasures thwarts high aims. Sorry, I won't be able to keep you company.” Lin Qingyu finished speaking and closed the window with a slam.

Lu Wancheng said regretfully, “Your Young Master can be really boring sometimes.”

Huan Tong and Lu Wancheng were playing together, but he still kept his family’s young master firmly at the top of his heart. “That’s because we’re in the Hou’s Mansion. When he was in the Lin Residence, the Young Master wasn’t like this.”

Lu Wancheng thought that of how Lin Qingyu had followed his mentor to study away from home for many years, and said, “You’re right.” After that, he smiled again, “But even if he is dull and boring, I think...”

Before he could finish his words, a violent crash suddenly came from the study. Everyone hurriedly pushed the door and entered, only to see Lin Qingyu leaning against the bookshelf, with several medical books scattered around, along with a fallen wooden stool.

Huan Tong said anxiously, “Young Master, are you okay?”

Lin Qingyu said calmly, “I’m fine. I just accidentally stepped on air when I was putting down the book.” He looked very uncomfortable when he saw so many people crowding around the door, “Have you all nothing to do?”

Lu Wancheng supported his arm and said with a smile, “Don’t be shy. A falling beauty is still beautiful.”

“I didn’t fall. I just sprained my ankle.” Lin Qingyu couldn’t help letting out a low groan when the sharp pain hit, “Help me to the bedroom. There’s medicine there.”

“How can you walk like this?” Lu Wancheng said, “I’ll carry you there.”

Lin Qingyu said in surprise, “You...”

What has gotten into Lu Wancheng? Has he suddenly forgotten about his weak body?

Lu Wancheng slid his hand to his waist and took him up into is arms.

With this embrace, Lu Wancheng’s face changed slightly and his body shook abruptly. He narrowly missed toppling over along with the person in his arms. Fortunately, Huan Tong was beside him to hold him steady.

Lin Qingyu turned pale from the pain. “I’m begging you. Don’t toss me about anymore.”

Lu Wancheng has never been as flustered as he was now. “I’m not...”

“I’ll do it, Young Master Hou! I’m strong!”

Lu Wancheng watched as Huan Tong easily carried Lin Qingyu on his back and quickly ran to the bedroom. He suddenly gave a low laugh and said, “Damn it.”

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