Yang family.

The morning dampness had not yet dissipated, and the guards in front of Yang's house guarded the door drowsily, yawning in the hazy morning light.There was the sound of horseshoes approaching, a gorgeous carriage stopped at the door, a half-grown boy jumped out of the carriage, and opened the curtain for the people in the carriage.

The disciple of the Yang family who came with him stepped forward first and said: "Envoy Fengyun, I will report to the young master first."

Lu Mingtong nodded, saw him whispering a few words to the guard at the door, then opened the door and went in.Lu Douya stretched out his hand to help him, but he opened the corner of his eye: "I'm not weak, why treat me like a little girl."

He jumped out of the car and followed the servants, took a look around while leading the way, the surrounding was very quiet, when the servants saw him coming in, they just looked up curiously, then lowered their heads to go about their own business.

The servant led him all the way to the front hall, Lu Mingtong thought to himself, the front hall is the place to receive guests, Yang Tong should not be able to predict when he will arrive, could it be that besides himself, there are other guests in the Yang family exist?

His conjecture was soon confirmed, the disciple hurried out from the door and whispered to him: "Master Fengyun Shi, young master invites you in."

Lu Mingtong nodded, and the disciple said again: "Also..." His expression seemed a little perplexed, he hesitated for a while and said, "Miss Murong is here today, there are some things that are inconvenient for her to know, Master Fengyun..."

Lu Mingtong said, "I know."

Bean Sprout followed others to tidy up the room, Lu Mingtong exhaled lightly, and stepped across the threshold.

In the hall, Yang Tong and Miss Murong were occupying one side of the seat, as if afraid of disturbing each other, there was still a long distance between them.Seeing Lu Mingtong come in, Yang Tong showed a smile on his expressionless face.

"Brother Lu."

Lu Mingtong trembled, Yang Tong hadn't called him so politely for a long time, he could guess in a trance that this was intentionally meant for another person, so he responded with a smile: "Brother Yang."

Yang Tong stood up from his seat, took his hand and sat down beside him with the utmost courtesy: "It's really not a day, like three autumns. I talked to Feng'er about you two days ago, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. We met."

Didn't you call me here?The corners of Lu Mingtong's mouth twitched, and he cooperated: "Yeah, yeah, I'm thinking about the good wine that brother Yang promised. If I have thoughts about drinking elsewhere, it will be boring."

Yang Tong smiled and said: "Then we will not go home if we are not drunk tonight."

Lu Mingtong laughed dryly, as if he thought the two of them lacked gentlemanly demeanor for neglecting a girl so coldly, so he turned around and asked, "This is..."

Miss Murong bowed slightly: "My little girl, Murong Yin, has long admired the name of Master Fengyun Envoy. When I saw her today, she really is a young man with extraordinary bearing."

The two of them had met once at the dinner party before, Lu Mingtong was a virtuous person who would blush when he boasted, and his face turned red when he heard the words: "Where, Miss Murong praised you absurdly."

"I think Miss Murong is telling what I think in my heart." Yang Tong watched the conversation between the two for a while, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, rubbing one finger on the inside of his wrist without avoiding suspicion: "I want to When we met for the first time, Brother Yang's majestic appearance was deeply imprinted in my heart. I still remember that it was raining lightly that day, and Brother Yang walked past me with an oiled paper umbrella... "

Our first meeting was obviously a martial arts conference, and the sun was out that day!The hairs on Lu Mingtong's arms stood on end, and when he turned his head to see Murong Yin's pale face, he immediately understood his intentions, and scolded Yang Tong eight hundred times in his heart—you want to use my hand to scare the other girl away You should go!

He tried to retreat, Yang Tong secretly exerted force and did not let go, Lu Mingtong gritted his teeth, and withdrew from his hand forcefully, his back bumped against the back of the chair with a thud.

"Ha, ha, ha." He laughed stiffly and without emotion: "I don't remember much about that day, Brother Yang really has a good memory, he can even remember such a long time ago. "

Yang Tong put one hand on the table and turned his head slightly to look at him affectionately: "I don't want to forget anything about Brother Lu."

Lu Mingtong: "..."

With a bang, the cup in Murong Yin's hand was put back on the table heavily, and the two people opposite seemed to be startled by her movement, they all turned their heads to look at her.

Murong Yin almost squeezed her teeth out: "It suddenly occurred to me that there are still important things to deal with at home. Brother Yang, Master Fengyun, I will take my leave first."

She dragged her sleeves and strode out. Lu Mingtong looked at her back and murmured, "I swear, there must be a crack under that cup."

Yang Tong frowned: "Defective products shouldn't be brought out to entertain guests, it's good to have someone change them."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the remaining maids: "You all go out."

Only the two of them were left in the hall, and Lu Mingtong leaned back on the back of the chair as if relieved, squinting and said: "You really have a good idea, if you want me to act, don't tell me in advance, Miss Murong must look at me now Look at the male vixen."

Yang Tongzhen got up and took a look at the teacup left by Murongyin. Seeing that there were no scratches, he curled his lips boredly, and smiled when he heard the words: "I also thought about it temporarily, and I would like to thank you for your cooperation. I am not something that Miss Murong can entrust. Lifelong person, I owe you a favor for hurting you this time, how do you want me to pay it back?"

Lu Mingtong said: "Forget it, my strength is generosity, in order to help friends, it's nothing to ruin my innocence."

He stepped forward, stared fixedly at Yang Tong's face for a while, and then sighed slightly: "You have lost a lot of weight in such a short period of time."

Yang Tong touched his face and said: "Really, I haven't looked in the mirror for a long time, but I can't see it myself."

Lu Mingtong felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and forced a smile: "It seems that the cook of the Yang family has to be changed, the majestic Patriarch can't even eat a full meal, what use is he?"

Yang Tong said: "This cook has been working in the Yang family for more than ten years. If I change him rashly, my father may teach me a lesson."

Only then did Lu Mingtong remember that he was entrusted to come here, but he has not seen Master Yang's shadow until now: "Hey, where is your father?"

The light in Yang Tong's eyes dimmed: "He is not feeling well, and he is resting in his room right now, and the doctor is guarding him."

Master Yang is sick?When did this happen?Lu Mingtong was startled, and thinking about the Hunhuicao, he could only tactfully say: "How long have you been sick? Miracle Doctor Duan just returned to the Valley of Miracle Doctors a few days ago. If it's serious, please ask him to come and see."

"The doctor has already seen it, and said there is nothing serious, as long as you have a good rest for two days." Yang Tong said: "You came so early, can you eat early?"

Lu Mingtong had already eaten some dry food when he came, but seeing Yang Tong's pale face, he guessed that he must not have eaten well in the past two days.Master Yang fell ill at this time, and the pressure from the Yang family fell on Yang Tong at once. No wonder the disciple looked at a loss when he saw him. Yang Tong is in such a healthy state that he really can't delay any longer. .

"Not yet, would you like to eat with me?"

Yang Tong nodded, and asked people to go to the back kitchen to get some porridge and side dishes.Lu Mingtong originally wanted him to eat more, and as soon as the plate was on the table, he graciously put a big bun for him: "Actually, I'm not that hungry, you should eat more."

Yang Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his anti-client-oriented behavior, and ate the steamed stuffed bun bite by bite. After eating a bowl of porridge, both of them felt better.

"Big brother!"

There was a call from the door, and Yang Feng walked in bravely wrapped in the cold air: "I heard that Master Fengyun is here!"

Lu Mingtong smiled slightly at him: "Second Young Master Yang."

When Yang Feng, who was still in high spirits just now, saw him, he returned to his shy look, said hello softly, and then turned his head to look at Yang Tong: "I saw Miss Murong just now, why did she go back angrily?" gone?"

Lu Ming's heart stopped, and he shrank back silently.

Yang Tong said: "Probably finally figured it out, you send someone to follow and escort her back safely."

"I've already instructed you." Yang Feng sat down beside him: "But does dad know about this? Will he be angry if he knows?"

Lu Ming said childlikely, well, this time I came back and made Master Yang unhappy again, I really don't know whether it is good or bad that Master Yang called me here.

"Father, I will go and explain clearly." Yang Tong looked indifferent, as if he was not interested in continuing to talk about this topic: "It's a rare quiet day, let's ignore this, let's have a good meal together and chat. "

"The back kitchen has been busy for a long time." Yang Feng said, he turned his head to look at Lu Mingtong: "I thought that the next time I saw Fengyun Envoy would be next year, but I didn't expect that we would meet so soon, Fengyun Envoy What is the purpose of coming this time?"

Lu Ming said childlikely, didn't your father call me to comfort his precious son? Why did everyone act as if they had never heard the news? Could it be that Master Yang called him this time to hide from them? ?

Lu Mingtong cleared his throat and said: "I heard that the Eldest Young Master is not in a good condition these days, so I came back to have a look. Eldest Young Master, please listen to my advice, no matter what happens, you must not let your body be destroyed, you Locking yourself in a room won't solve the problem..."

Yang Tong interrupted him with a strange expression: "Why did I lock myself in the room?"

"Ah?" Lu Mingtong paused, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say that you have been staying in the room for the past two days, depressed and not thinking about food and drink?"

Yang Tong and Yang Feng looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes. Yang Tong said: "I have been busy with the accounting books for the past two days, and I have been staying with the accountant. Where did I find the time to lock myself in the room?"

Lu Mingtong's expression changed: "But that's what that junior brother of yours told me!"

Yang Tong said: "Junior Brother? Which Junior Brother?"

"It's the one who came in this morning!" Lu Mingtong said anxiously, "I just think he looks familiar, but I can't remember how old he is among your brothers."

"...Eighteen, he told me that you just came here for a few days on business, and I didn't think much about it at the time." Yang Tong muttered something complicated, then suddenly turned to Yang Feng and said, "He won't be without reason. If you lie about this kind of thing, go find someone!"

Yang Feng nodded, and was about to run out, but he heard the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door, mixed with panicked shouts: "Quick! Go and report to the young master, the house is flooded!"

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