Lou Yuzhan picked up the teacup beside him and blew away the tea smoke. He didn't drink it but said slowly," It seems that he treats you very well." In that case, I can rest assured."
"Always making Third Brother worry." Lou Huan's heart felt sour and hot. However, she quickly suppressed the heat and smiled sweetly." But I didn't expect Biyue to be Third Brother's woman."”
" Third Young Master told me to take good care of Miss. If it's not necessary, I don't have to reveal my identity to Miss. But who knew that Miss..." Biyue paused. In fact, Miss couldn't be blamed for what had happened. If it wasn't for Daiyun's evil intentions, Miss wouldn't have killed them.
"Biyue is a meticulous person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to send her to you.”
"Third Brother, did you come to the capital this time because of the Fenghua Banquet?”Although Lou Huan was probing, the result was not far from it.
Lou Yuzhan didn't deny it and directly agreed.
Lou Huan was silent, but the sourness that she had suppressed before surged up like a tide, making her eyes wet. Why? Why didn't they let Third Brother off? How much more did the Lou family want to force them?
"Silly girl." Lou Yuzhan ruffled her hair." If Father and Mother want me to come, I'll come. But I can't decide whether I can choose them or not. I'll just take it as an excuse to relax and visit you on the way. Why not?”
It was clearly a very helpless sentence, but when it came out of Lou Yuzhan's mouth, it seemed to have changed its taste. Instead, it made people feel warm in their hearts.
"Third brother, is my mother alright?"
"Don't worry, Seventh Madam is very well. She's just plagued by a chronic illness and isn't getting better.”Lou Yuzhan frowned and took out an exquisite purse from his pocket." This is what Seventh Madam asked me to bring to you. There's also a letter inside."”
Lou Huan hurriedly took the pouch. The pouch had been scented with daffodils, and a faint fragrance lingered around her nose. The light purple face was embroidered with daffodils, and it was obvious that it was her mother's needle and thread. When she thought of her mother's weak body, she still spent effort to embroider the pouch for her. Her eyes could not help but ache.
Opening the pouch, there was indeed a letter and a transparent bead the size of an egg. Lou Huan took it out and looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't determine what material this bead was made of. It was more transparent than glass and more lustrous than glass. What was even more strange was that there were colorful stars on it. They were not carved on the surface, but inside the ball. However, when she held it in her hand, she could feel an incredible sense of familiarity, as if it was a part of her body.
"Let's see what Seventh Furen wrote in her letter first, maybe there will be an explanation.”Lou Yuzhan looked at this colorful pearl and felt that it was a little strange.
"Yes." Lou Huan put the bead back into her purse and opened the letter. On the letter was her mother's beautiful handwriting.
Huan 'er, when you see this letter, it means that you have received the Celestial Light Stone that Mother gave you. Please forgive Mother for not being able to explain it to you in detail. I only hope that you can take good care of it. I heard that the Seventh Prince treats you very well, so Mother can rest assured. Huan 'er, don't forget what you promised me. Don't investigate anything about me. If you go back on your word, I'll cut off all ties between you and me.
The letter was signed with only eight words: "My son, don't read it. It's good for your mother."
" Mother, your daughter is unfilial…" It was just a few words, but she seemed to see her pale and gentle mother coughing lightly when she was writing a letter and sewing a purse. She also saw the determination in her last sentence. All of this made Lou Huan's tears flow uncontrollably. She laid on the table and sobbed.
At this moment, Lou Yuzhan did not know how to comfort her. He thought that letting her cry and vent was perhaps the best way.
This reminded him of the scene when he arrived at Jing Garden before the capital. Under the pear tree, the Seventh Mistress was sitting in the courtyard in a snow-green dress. At that moment, he had an illusion that the person in front of him seemed to be hidden in the clouds, dim and unpredictable. She was not an ordinary person, like a ball of snow that would melt at any time. He saw that she was already terminally ill and was only relying on her spirit to hold on.
"Third Young Master is here." The corners of Seventh Madam's lips parted into a faint smile." Have a seat."”
"Why did Seventh Furen come looking for Yu Zhan?”Lou Yuzhan was not close to the Seventh Madam, but he respected her because of Huan 'er. In his impression, the Seventh Madam was extremely beautiful, but her personality was extremely cold, as if nothing could disturb her heart.
"I heard that Third Young Master is going to enter the capital in a few days. I have a purse here and a letter. Please bring it to Huan 'er.”The Seventh Mistress took out a light purple pouch from her sleeve and handed it to him. The exposed half of her fair wrist was no different from the falling pear blossom petals.
"I will."
"Ahem." The Seventh Mistress suddenly covered her sleeves and coughed lightly. That suppressed cough made people who heard it feel particularly worried.
"Seventh Furen, why don't you find a doctor to take a look?”
The Seventh Mistress waved her hand and refused," It's just a cough from the cold wind. It's an old problem. It's fine. If Huan 'er asks about me, please tell Third Young Master that I'm fine."”
"Then please enter the house. I will bring the things to Madam. Madam, please rest assured.”Lou Yuzhan didn't know what to say when he saw the Seventh Mistress like this. He could only smile bitterly. Such stubbornness. Huan 'er was exactly the same as the Seventh Mistress.
"Sorry to trouble Third Young Master."
Lou Yuzhan looked at the back of the Seventh Mistress as she slowly left. He couldn't help but think, why would the Seventh Mistress, who had such beauty, be left alone in this Jing Garden? If she was willing to fight, would his mother still have a chance of winning?
Shaking her head, she laughed at herself for being silly. If she was willing to fight, then she wouldn't be the Seventh Mistress, would she? With such an illness and such a temperament, it was likely that the Seventh Madam also had a past that she was unwilling to tell outsiders.
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