Become a villain and swing your sword at the scumbag!

"Our third master brought that man this morning. Who is he?"

"Yeah, he's very arrogant. I rode in the same car with Third Master. It's been all morning. I entered Third Master's house and never came out."

"Not only that, the third master also specially ordered the Huotoujun to add two taels of beef and one egg to the boy's breakfast."

"You should come from the back door. He's so delicate and has such a small waist. I can break him with one hand. You can tell he's not the type to fight."

Yan Hao listened to several guards standing at the door gossiping, and one of them got slapped on the back of the head:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is that your third master's daughter-in-law, the third young mistress of the Lu family, who has big eyes, and is using it to vent your anger? She's a colorless thing."

The room where Lu Chengting rested in the barracks was in a small two-story attic.

Nan Siyan was lying by the window on the second floor, listening to Yan Hao scolding people, and giggled happily: "This Adjutant Yan is quite good at talking."

While Lu Chengting was busy with what he was doing, he said to Nan Siyan: "I just told a few truths, so how can I talk?"

Nan Siyan turned around and kicked Lu Chengting's calf: "I am not the third young lady."

Lu Cheng allowed him to be petty and teased him: "Are you looking down on the status of the third young lady of the Lu family?"

Nan Siyan shook his head, with a hint of joking in his tone: "I like it, but I don't deserve it."

The governor of the three southern provinces, his status should not be underestimated. If Lu Chengting was willing to offend Mr. Liu for Nan Siyan last night, Nan Siyan would never doubt Lu Chengting's sincerity towards him again.

But sincerely, Lu Chengting never mentioned anything about the heir to him.

At the same time, he persuaded himself that if he could be loved by someone like Lu Chengting, let alone his concubine, he should be content even if he followed Lu Chengting for the rest of his life without any name or status.

On the other hand, he felt that this idea was really powerless to implement.

If the powerful person was him, he wished he could lock Lu Chengting up, tie him up, feed him well and feed him, and serve him with his own hands.

Don't let him go out to meet people, don't give him the opportunity to interact with others, don't let any man or woman think about him.

Let him be completely his own.

But unfortunately, Nan Siyan couldn't do this. Not only couldn't he do it, he also had to be prepared to take care of the child for Lu Cheng.

When he thought that Lu Cheng would marry someone else in the future, do the same intimate things he did with someone else, and give birth to a fat and white son, he felt very blocked in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. Staring at Lu Chengting's side face, he suddenly burst into tears.

Lu Chengting was startled, pulled him into his arms, raised his hand and wiped the golden beans that had just fallen on Nan Siyan's cheek: "What's wrong? But how did I offend you?"

Nan Siyan shook his head, cried aloud, and said aggrievedly: "Third Master, I don't want to take care of your child."

Lu Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized the little thoughts in Nan Siyan's mind and couldn't help laughing.

He pinched the tip of Nan Siyan's red nose and said jokingly: "If you don't want to take it, don't take it. If you can give birth, I will take care of it at the worst."

Nan Siyan didn't feel any better after hearing what Lu Chengting said. He lowered his head and looked at his flat belly, trying to delay Lu Chengting:

"How about you work hard? When I really can't give birth, can you find someone else? Okay?"

Lu Cheng nodded and asked him: "Okay, how long will you work hard?"

Nan Siyan sniffed:

"It would take ten to eight years at least. Some people are not in a good constitution to get pregnant. Uncle Zhao, who owns a cosmetics shop next door to the teahouse, worked hard for twelve years to get his wife pregnant."

Lu Chengting promised Nan Siyan: "I know, let's tentatively decide on twelve years."

Nan Siyan nodded obediently: "Okay."

He lay on Lu Chengting, thought about it, and cried again: "Third Master, I'm afraid I will never be able to give birth to a fat boy in my life."

Lu Cheng laughed at him: "A fat girl can do it too."

Nan Siyan grabbed his ear and cursed: "You bastard, you know that I can't give birth to anything."

Lu Chengting lowered his head and kissed him, no longer making fun of him, and just said: "I have sung too many plays, and I have a lot of scripts in my mind."

"Whether you can give birth or not, I only have you in my life. Once the matter of Mr. Liu is settled, we can register him in the newspaper together."

Hearing this, Nan Siyan stopped crying and pondered for a moment: "Third Master, just register. Forget it, just publish it in the newspaper. I'm not happy."

He was a man, and his family background was not very honorable. No matter how powerful Lu Chengting was, he could not silence the people. Publishing such a big thing in the newspapers would not have a good impact on Lu Chengting.

Lu Cheng heard what he was thinking and touched the back of his head without saying anything more.

In the afternoon, Lu Chengting was training. Nan Siyan was staying in the room. Seeing that Lu Chengting could write beautifully, he asked Lu Chengting to write a few words on the paper. He took a pen and practiced according to it, which was fine. Not boring.

He was practicing calligraphy, and when he was taking a break, he flipped through the books that Lu Chengting had placed on the edge of the table. As he was flipping through the pages, he accidentally knocked a few pages of information that Lu Chengting had compiled in the morning onto the ground.

Nan Siyan hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and accidentally saw the content on the information.

He doesn't know much about literacy, but he can understand everything that is easy to understand.

What is written in those materials is the policy and list of punishments for reclaiming land for poppy cultivation and those who grow and sell opium poppies.

Nowadays, countless people have suffered from this, but warlords from all sides turn a blind eye and even use it as a means to make money, acting recklessly and without conscience.

Nan Siyan never expected that his third master would not collude with these people.

【He saw it. 】037 Listen to Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng agreed and said, "Don't forget that he is always worried that I will suffer retribution and I will not be able to live in peace every day." 】

037 said: [Actually, I kind of want to see what it's like for you to be hemiplegic. 】

Lu Chengting sneered: [What fun can it be to watch someone else become paralyzed? There is no real empathy in this world. If you want to experience it, I can satisfy you, just say so. 】

037 Shut up, it feels that with Lu Chengting’s pissing ability, he can do what he says.

After Nan Siyan knew that Lu Chengting was actually probably a good person, he felt a lot more relaxed, and the weight on his heart became a lot lighter. The only thing that still made him worried now was Mr. Liu. thing.

What he didn't expect was that before Governor Liu came to the door, something went wrong at the Jianguo Hotel.

"Third Master, Miss Chen is crazy, have you heard?"

Nan Siyan had been busy with things in the past two days and couldn't sleep well. He got up early in the morning and went to the backyard of Lu Mansion to practice. He took Lu Chengting's small kettle and poured himself a glass of water. He was about to drink half of the glass. When I went to hang up my voice, I heard two servants not far away muttering about Jianguo Hotel.

Nan Siyan was particularly sensitive to these four words. If these four words were spoken by someone from Lu Gongguan, the attraction to his curiosity would be even more unparalleled.

Hearing this, he quickly held his breath and listened secretly from the corner.