C12 Life in the House of Luo

Sang Jinyou was still not used to it, but she was afraid that Wang mama's reprimand of Luo Zhanmo's disgust after her rejection, so she could only bear with it.

When Luo Zhanmo came in, Sang Jinyou was picking out jewelry, thinking about how to not show off but also not be rude.

Seeing her little wife with a hairpin in one hand and a frown on her face, Luo Zhanmo smiled as he took the hairpin from her left hand and handed it to Meilan. "Put it on Madam!"

Meilan replied respectfully, "Yes, Young Master!"

Sang Jinyou could feel that Luo Zhanmo didn't leave, but stood in front of the mirror and looked at him. His gaze made her unable to hide from him.

As long as Luo Zhanmo got close to her, she would forget what to do. This feeling was different from the fear that Prince Chen gave her. She couldn't understand it herself.

"Let's go and see the others!"

"Yes, sir!" With the support of Meilan, Sang Jinyou stood up and walked towards Luo Zhanmo. With a bow, she obediently followed behind him.

Luo Xianmo had a big brother who worked in the Ministry of Revenue, and a younger brother and sister. However, none of these siblings belonged to Madam Luo.

The eldest, Luo Zhanhui, and the fourth, Luo Zhansi, belonged to the second concubine. The third, Luo Zhanming, was a child that Master Luo had unexpectedly acquired from a renowned courtesan in Red Mansion. Six years ago, the old master of the Luo family and his two concubines lost their lives in the flood that only happened once every hundred years. From that moment, Luo Zhanmo, who had just returned from school, brought a family to Jinling to seek survival.

Everyone was waiting in Madam Luo's courtyard. When Sang Jinyou saw this scene, she started to panic.

Luo Zhanmo saw all of her panic, but he didn't say anything. He reached out to grab her hand and walked towards the main hall.

"Good morning, mother!" Sang Jinyou's voice was soft as she gave a proper bow.

Madam Luo raised her head and glanced at Luo Zhanmo before she took a red packet and placed it in her hands. Smiling, she exclaimed, "She's indeed a beauty!"

"It's no wonder that the Second Master forbade marriage at the Zhao Family. It turns out that there is a better wedding ahead!" The woman who had spoken was purple in color, and the golden steps on her head shone brightly in the sunlight. It was extremely eye-catching.

Luo Zhanmo's eyes turned cold, and the woman's face immediately turned pale.

"Mother and Second Brother haven't spoken yet, even drinking tea can't stop your mouth!" The man next to her humphed and looked at her with fear and humility in his eyes.

After the introductions, Sang Jinyou found out that the woman with an unrelenting mouth and gorgeous dress was Third Master's wife, Jiang Xingru.

San Ye Luo Zhanming was handsome, but compared to Luo Zhanmo, he was only a little thin. He was still studying, and he was going to take the Imperial Examinations this year.

On his left sat his wife, Zhou Hui, and his aunt, Wu Tong, who had been promoted from a serving maid. On his right was the same age as Sang Jinyou, and it was Luo clan's fourth miss, Luo Qin Si.

After that, she told Wang mama that her uncle was just pretending to be a real person, and that he had spent money to buy the official. Wang mama then told her that her uncle was just pretending to be a real person, and that her husband had spent money to buy the official.

Thus, at the end of the day, the entire Luo Family was under the care of Luo Zhanmo.

Sang Jinyou followed Luo Zhanmo back to their own rooms. Since breakfast was already prepared, she could only obediently sit beside him, looking at the delicate breakfast on the table. Then, looking at Luo Zhanmo who still had not used his chopsticks, she nervously stood up to serve Luo Zhanmo.

In her previous life, when she was at the palace, He Ziyan had picked on her thorns. While the Sang family was in the hands of the king, she had not even eaten a single bowl of Comfortable Heart Rice.

"Aren't you tired?" I thought you'd be very tired! " Luo Zhanmo's eyes held a hint of playfulness. He reached out his hand to grab Sang Jinyou's chopsticks, and with a slight push, she sat down.

"But I …" Her heart was beating wildly. Luo Zhanmo's palm was very hot, and he almost held hers in his own, which reminded her of last night when her face was boiling.

"Shut up and eat!"

Sang Jinyou immediately pursed her lips and obediently lowered her head to eat.

"Luo Jia walked in from the outside and glanced at Sang Jinyou. He seemed to be in a difficult position. In the end, he said in an obscure tone," "Master, there's something you need to report!"

"Speak!"

Luo Jia looked at him and hesitated, but didn't say anything. "Grandpa …"

Sang Jinyou put down her chopsticks and stood up. "Master, I've used up all my food. I will return to my room first."

"No need, you are my wife, why shouldn't I listen to you!" After saying so, he frowned as he glanced at Luo Zizi, his index finger twirling his chopsticks.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. "I'm finished, I'm angry."

"Master, Lady Zi Xuan from the Orchid Garden accidentally fell into the water. The doctor said that he was surprised, so he must have taken care of her for a month. He didn't sleep last night and was just about to send someone over to report that she was warm." After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for Luo Zhanmo's instructions.

With his understanding of his grandpa, he didn't seem to care too much about this lady. Otherwise, how could he have picked up a young child from the building a few days ago and kept him in the courtyard? But last night, his grandpa had caused a ruckus in his room.

Sang Jinyou was a bit disappointed, but she still had a faint smile on her face. Men were always like this: father, King Chen, and Luo Zhanmo. Even though they were prepared, they had to bring in their concubines on their first day of marriage?

"I'll report it when I'm dead!" Luo Zhanmo still had a faint smile on his face. Although his words were very soft, they were enough to make people feel a chill that went deep into their bones.

"..."

Sang Jinyou, the members of the Sang family are not dead yet.

"..."

Sang Jin's hand trembled, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table. The people around her started to look at them, causing her to break out in a cold sweat.

"Luo Zhen stretched out his hand." Are you shocked? "

"I'm just a little tired." As if nothing had happened, she avoided his hand and gripped the chopsticks again. She lowered her head, not daring to raise it again.

In order to avoid the tragedy of her previous life, she thought that marrying Luo Zhanmo would change everything. However, who could tell her if she had underestimated Luo Zhanmo?

The older brother said that Luo Zhanmo was very business-like, straightforward, and had a lot of friends in Jinling City. He was a good man.

Brother said that Luo Zhanmo was an extraordinary person who was able to gain a foothold in Jinling City at such a young age. Normally, he wouldn't bully others by relying on his strength, but he was a low-key person.

Her two elder brothers couldn't have misjudged him, was that just her imagination? Why did she feel that Luo Zhanming was even scarier than Chen Wang?

After dinner, Luo Zhanmo put down his chopsticks and turned to look at her, "I'm going to the bank to take a look, you can go back to your room and rest first!"

"Yes sir!"

Back in her room, Sang Jin ordered someone to take out her dowry and put her clothes in the closet. The woman's things were quite complicated and there was a box of books underneath.

Meilan checked and registered. These things had already been taught to her at the Manor, and she would have to take care of everything from now on.

"Miss, this cupboard is empty. Can I put the clothes away?" Soo Zhu folded up her phoenix coronet and stood in front of an empty cabinet.

Senior Servant Li was helping Mei Lan with her inventory when she looked up and said, "That was prepared for me. Although I don't have my room here, I still need to change my clothes."

"Put it in the library!" Sang Jinyou sat lazily on the couch, a book of travel notes in her hands.

When Luo Zhanmo returned, he saw Sang Jinyou was dozing off with her eyes lowered. The book in her hands was about to fall to the ground.

Sang Jinyou reached out to take her book, but she was still drowsy. She stared at the man in front of the bed and couldn't react for a long time.

Luo Zhanmo looked at her for a moment before shaking his head helplessly. Then, he picked up Sang Jinyou and carried her to the bed.

The person in his arms was jolted awake. "Master?"

When Li mama saw this, she smiled and pulled Meilan away. She gave the girls behind her a look, and everyone quietly retreated.

After placing Sang Jinyou on the bed, Luo Zhanmo followed suit. Seeing the bashfulness on her face, he smiled and asked, "Are you tired?"

Feeling the need of his body, Sang Jinyou's cheeks were burning. "Master, this is daylight …"

Luo Zhanmo stared at her for a moment before pinching her nose, "What are you thinking about?" "If you're tired, I'll lie down with you!"

He lifted the blanket and covered the two of them.

Luo Zhanmo's actions stunned Sang Jinyou.

"Seeing her dazed look, Luo Zhanmo couldn't help but to let out a small smile and say softly," "You're not sleepy anymore?"

Only then did she realize what had happened. Sang Jinyou's face was filled with embarrassment. "Have you finished your business with this grandpa?"

"I've only just gotten married. If they can't handle it in the next few days, then I'll have wasted so much money."

"But …"

"If you're not short of anything, come with me to do something else!"

"What is it?" Sang Jinyou asked dumbly.

"..."

Two hours later, Sang Jinyou was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She felt a hand groping around on her body. Her body trembled as she timidly opened her mouth and said, "Grandpa …"

Luo Zhanmo lazily lied on his side, unable to suppress the smile in his eyes. "Don't be afraid, I'll help you massage. Otherwise, you won't be able to get up in the afternoon!"

Sang Jinyou felt the rough palm of her hand gently pressing on the tiredness on her body. At first, there were a few bubbles appearing in her heart, but she slowly closed her eyes. She was truly exhausted.

When Sang Jinyou woke up, there was no one by her side. She grabbed the thin blanket and sat up. She saw Luo Zhanmo sitting on the couch, holding her travel notes.

Hearing the noise, the man leisurely turned his head to look at her under the setting sun. With a cheerful smile, he said, "I've woken up, it's just time for dinner!"

"So late?" Sang Jinyou hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the chair, only to discover that they were torn. Hearing footsteps approaching, she quickly hid her clothes in her bosom.

Luo Zhanmo teased her, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Sang Jin lowered her head to the point where she was about to sink into the quilt. "Master, I have to change my clothes. Please call Mei Lan and Xiuzhu to come in."