After sitting in the flower hall for a while, Yun Changfeng and his family went to the courtyard where Wu lived at home when she was a girl.
"Luochuan, have you been treated like this in the past, both rationally and in name?" Yun Changfeng's anger has not been cleared up yet.
Yun Luochuan shook his head and said, "I don't remember."
"Are you confused?" Mrs. Wu looked at her husband and said, "Our Luochuan has lost his memory. How could he remember this?"
Yun Changfeng sat on a stool with his hands on his knees and said, "It's okay if I don't remember." It would save him from feeling uncomfortable.
The journey was tiring and dusty, so the three of them simply freshened up and changed into clean clothes.
Yun Luochuan was still wearing a white crane brocade suit, and his hair was tied with a jade crown.
These days of traveling, I have been sitting in a carriage, and my body is almost stiff. Now that I have arrived at my uncle's house, Yun Luochuan wants to take a walk, so he leaves the yard where his mother lives alone and takes a walk in the house.
When the servants in the mansion saw him, they all asked in their hearts, who is this man? How could there be such a good-looking man in this world, but also as gentle as a piece of warm jade?
"Who is that person?" A maid asked the others after passing by Yun Luochuan.
"It seems to be Mr. Cousin."
"Young Cousin!" The maid's eyes widened. She had seen this young Cousin before, but now it was difficult for her to see the former young Cousin and the current young Cousin as the same person. The former young Cousin was very insignificant.
He likes to wear brightly colored clothes, hang a bunch of hollow gold sachets on his body, and also likes to wear a gold crown on his head. Although he has a handsome face, he looks tacky. He also likes to tease the maids in the house with his words, and is flirtatious.
It's runny inside.
But the current young master Ciao looks like a jade tree facing the wind, as gentle as jade, with an extraordinary temperament.
However, after not seeing each other for just a few years, this young master turned out to be completely different from before, which was really surprising.
After walking for a while, Yun Luochuan saw a pavilion by the artificial lake, so he walked over and stood facing the blue lake water, holding his hands behind his hands.
"Brother Nominal, Brother Mingli, I have a good poem, and I can't wait to come to you. I just want you to appreciate it."
Two brothers, Wu Mingli, and a young man in green shirt walked towards the pavilion.
"Haha," Wu Mingyi said with a smile, "We will definitely appreciate Brother Ziyu's masterpiece."
The three of them walked outside the pavilion and suddenly saw someone standing in the pavilion. He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright, like a beautiful bamboo in the forest.
Realizing that someone was coming, Yun Luochuan turned around and smiled slightly when he saw the person coming.
After seeing his face, Ou Ziyu's eyes widened little by little. When did the Wu family have a son of Zhilan Yushu? He was really like a jade, and the son was unparalleled in the world.
"Who is this brother?" Ou Ziyu asked, seeing that he was older than herself.
Wu Mingli frowned and said, "This is my cousin, whose surname is Yun and whose name is Luochuan."
However, after not seeing each other for a few years, his idiot cousin has learned how to pretend to be a bitch to bluff people. He is already a good person, so when he pretends like this, he is really amazing and quite bluffing.
"Hello, Brother Yun. I am a friend of Brother Mingli and Brother Mingyi. My name is Ou Ziyu." Ou Ziyu entered the pavilion and introduced himself directly.
Yun Luochuan nodded, with a slight smile on his lips, and said warmly: "Hello, Mr. Ou."
"What's your name, Young Master Ou? Brother Yun can just call me Ziyu." For some reason, looking at Brother Yun, he felt a sense of intimacy.