Qingyu smiled softly, “We are probably bosom friends forcibly tied by a predestined marriage.”

 

“Not gay.” Chang Yang smiled wryly, “I see, it’s me…who has bothered Shixiong.”

Lin Qingyu wanted to say that he wasn’t enough to be a bother to him, but seeing Chang Yang’s desolate expression, he decided to hold the words back. 

Chang Yang took a deep breath and took out a prescription from the medicine box.
He forced out a smile.
“This is the formula for the Wangsheng pill.
Please accept it, Shixiong.
I-…I’m leaving.”

Lin Qingyu nodded lightly.
“Huan Tong, see the guest out.”

Chang Yang walked out of the room.
Looking up at the bright moon on the horizon, he suddenly sighed.
He traveled all the way to the capital for his Shixiong.
But now, the person before him was no longer the one in his heart.
Maybe he should leave.

No, Shixiong has never been like what he had imagined.  It was his own wishful thinking forcing his ideas onto his Shixiong.
Shixiong was right; him being like this was ridiculous. 

Chang Yang was feeling dejected when he heard Huan Tong say, “Don’t be sad, Chang Gongzi.
With how my family’s Young Master is, he will definitely not let himself be trapped in this wretched Nan’an Hou Mansion.”

Chang Yang laughed at himself.
“It was just me thinking myself infallible.”

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Huan Tong patted Chang Yang on the shoulder and said, “Let’s go, Chang Gongzi, or it will be too late.”

Chang Yang asked, “Too late for what?” 

Huan Tong smiled and said, “Young Master Hou knew that Chang Gongzi might be sad tonight, so he’s specially inviting you to watch a good show.”

The night grew darker, a dark cloud silently obscured the moonlight, and the lights in the mansion were extinguished.
In the wooded back garden, if it weren’t for the lit lanterns, it would be difficult to see even the path under one’s feet.

Lu Qiaosong took Qiu Momo and hid behind a tree, staring at two figures by the pool.
He asked, “Are you sure it’s them?”

Qiu Momo said, “I can’t be mistaken.
Doctor Chang was wearing clothes of this color today and the Shaojun wore white clothes.” 

Lu Qiaosong gritted his teeth and said, “Go! Don’t let them get away!”

Qiu Momo immediately jumped out from behind the tree.
She can’t do much of anything but her voice was loud.
Her howl could be heard by half the mansion.
“Oh, if it isn’t Shaojun? It’s already so late but Shaojun isn’t attending to the Young Master by his sickbed, instead, he’s sneakily admiring the moon with someone!”

This howl came from out of the blue and the man in white was startled.
He was unsteady on his feet and almost fell into the water.
Fortunately, the blue clothed man beside him immediately caught him and steadied him on his feet.

The man in blue shouted sharply, “Who said such nonsense!” 

Qiu Momo’s knees instantly went weak when she heard this voice.

How could it be Master Hou’s voice? Qiu Momo staggered and wanted to run back but she was suddenly stopped by Hua Lu coming out from nowhere.
Hua Lu said loudly, “Why is Qiu Momo in such a rush?” She turned to look behind the tree, “Ei? Third Young Master is also here.
Eldest Young Master is admiring the moon with the Master.
Didn’t you see?”

 

Lu Qiaosong was forced to abort his escape and he cursed secretly in his heart.

Hua Lu’s voice was not as penetrating as Qiu Momo’s, but it was enough for Nan’an Hou to hear.
Today, he was resting in Sleeping Moon Pavilion as per usual, Pan Shi attending upon him to change into normal clothes when, seeing the bright moonlight outside, Pan Shi said that the lotus flowers in the pond were blooming profusely and asked him if he wanted to take a walk by the pond to enjoy the moon. 

Nan’an Hou was also a scholar, and couldn’t bear to betray the beauty of the moonlight.
And so, he took Pan Shi to the back garden where he happened to meet his eldest son who was also here to enjoy the moon.
Father and son got a rare opportunity to chat and Pan Shi, under the guise of preparing their food, thoughtfully left this time for father and son.

Lu Wancheng took the initiative to mention the Empress.
The Empress has always been concerned about her sister’s only child and from time to time she would send the eunuch to the Mansion to pass on her greeting, often gifting him with supplements.
Nan’an Hou asked him to wait for his body to get better, after which time, he could go personally to the palace to thank her.

The two were having a good conversation when that shout took them by surprise.
It scared Lu Wancheng so much that he almost fell into the water.
Nan’an Hou knew that his eldest son was frail and weak.
Seeing how Lu Wancheng’s face paled, his lips turning bloodless, he was, naturally, furious, “Who’s talking? Come here!”

Lu Qiaosong and Qiu Momo were ‘invited’ by Hua Lu to appear before Nan’an Hou.
Nan’an Hou said coldly, “And what is this master-servant pair doing making such a fuss in the back garden in the middle of the night?” 

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Lu Qiaosong put on a bold face and said, “Your son is here to enjoy the moon as well.”

Lu Wancheng smiled feebly, “Third Brother does not bring the singers and actresses he raises in the courtyard to admire the moon.
Instead, he brings Qiu Momo.
What a refined and elegant attitude of mind.”

Lu Qiaosong knew he was in the wrong, so he could only restrain his emotions.

Nan’an Hou looked at Qiu Momo: “What were you yelling just now?” 

Madam Qiu hurriedly said, “To answer Master Hou, this servant accompanied the Third Young Master to admire the moon.
Seeing two people by the pond from a distance, I thought it was Shaojun and Doctor Chang.
You must not blame this servant, everyone in the Mansion knows that Shaojun and Doctor Chang are fellow disciples and share a close relationship, often meeting with each other.
This is how this servant misunderstood.”

Nan’an Hou said, voice low, “Is there such a thing?”

“Father, Doctor Chang was coming to the Blue Wind Pavilion, not to see Qingyu, but to see me.” Lu Wancheng said lightly, “Doctor Chang and I immediately hit it off upon first meeting and shared delightful chats.
I asked him to frequent the Blue Wind Pavilion to accompany me and relieve the boredom with conversation.”

Hua Lu echoed his words, “This is true.
Whenever Doctor Chang came to the Blue Wind Pavilion, it was to talk with the Young Master.
There were even times when the Shoajun wasn’t there.” 

Nan’an Hou’s expression relaxed and he asked, “Who is this Doctor Chang?”

Lu Wancheng calmly said, “He’s the doctor who’s treating Third Brother’s kidney weakness.”

“Kidney…” Nan’an Hou pointed his finger to Lu Qiaosong’s nose and said, absolutely livid, “Explain yourself!”

He’d only known that Lu Qiaosong was sick, but he hadn’t known what sickness it was.
Lu Qiaosong was someone with a previous record.
As soon as the words “kidney weakness” came out, anyone would suspect the same thing. 

Lu Qiaosong’s face immediately flushed he couldn’t have a fit of anger in front of Nan’an Hou.
“Father has misunderstood, I just caught a cold…”

Naturally, Nan’an Hou didn’t believe him.
However, he couldn’t very well interrogate him in front of the servants regarding such a matter that violated public decency.
“Follow me to the study.” After that, with a flick of his sleeves, he strode furiously away.

 

“Father…!” Before coming here, Lu Niantao had repeatedly told Lu Qiaosong that no matter what the other party said, all he had to do was squeeze Lin Qingyu and Chang Yang’s relationship; even if it was fake, he only had to create suspicion.
But he never expected that Lu Wancheng would point the finger at him instead.

He wasn’t going to be able to escape this heavy reprimand but he wasn’t going to let Lu Wancheng feel smug about it either. 

Lu Qiaosong staggered to stand before Lu Wancheng.
A grimace appeared on his face.
“With Sister-in-law’s good looks, there aren’t just one or two people who admire him. Dage could bear it this time but can you bear it next time? No matter how magnanimous Dage may be, I don’t think even you can bear that many people casting greedy eyes at him in the dark.”

“Third Brother too knows that he is mine.
Since he is mine then I ask you…” Lu Wancheng smiled, and his gaze passed over everyone one by one; seeming to but also seemingly not to, he looked in Chang Yang’s direction.
“Don’t move, don’t touch, don’t think.”

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