The Lucky Farm Girl-Chapter 76 - The Protective Long Xuanmo is

Chapter 76: Chapter 76: The Protective Long Xuanmo is Frustrated_1

Chapter 76 -76: The Protective Long Xuanmo is Frustrated_1

Upon seeing Luo Jingyao immediately release her hand, becoming very well-behaved, Yang Mengchen’s eyebrows raised slightly as she followed the direction of the sound.

Standing beside Doctor Luo, the young man appeared to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with striking sword-like eyebrows and eyes full of commanding presence. He had a medium build under his dark cyan brocade robe. Compared to Luo Jingrui’s aloofness, and Luo Jingyao’s cleverness, Luo Jingfan appeared even more composed and noble.

“Mengmeng, this is your Second Brother Jingfan,” Lady Luo said with a smile, introducing him to Yang Mengchen.

Hearing this, Yang Mengchen smiled, gave her regards, “Good to see you, Second Brother Luo.”

Yang Chengrong followed suit with his greetings to Luo Jingfan.

“Nice to meet you, Ninth Sister, Chengrong, little brother,” Luo Jingfan nodded in return; he had asked his mother, and he was three months older than Chengrong: “Jingyao is young and doesn’t know any better. Please forgive him, Ninth Sister and little brother Chengrong.”

Glancing at Luo Jingyao, who was pouting in silence, Yang Mengchen smiled and said, “Third Brother Luo is sincere and straightforward, which is truly admirable. Second Brother Luo, don’t be too harsh on Third Brother Luo. Without this genuine nature, he wouldn’t be Third Brother Luo.”

Luo Jingyao nodded repeatedly, grateful that Ninth Sister understood him the best and cast a victorious glance at his Second Brother.

“However, Third Brother Luo, remember to be more cautious in front of others,” she advised. “Sometimes, even pretend to be profound and inscrutable. Don’t let people easily see through your thoughts, so they can’t calculate or harm you, understand?”

Luo Jingyao patted his chest and promised, “Don’t worry, Ninth Sister, I understand all this.”

“Third Brother Luo is smart and quick-witted, I am very reassured,” Yang Mengchen said, nodding with a smile.

Luo Jingfan, who watched Yang Mengchen praise and instruct his younger brother, his eyes filled with warmth. Indeed, as his eldest brother had said, Ninth Sister truly cared for the family.

Lady Luo took Yang Mengchen’s hand and led her to the middle-aged lady sitting nearby: “Mengmeng, this is Lady Hua.”

With her hair finely adorned, eyebrows slightly knitted in a gentle frown, a wisp of subtle melancholy swept across her delicate and beautiful face. Her kind eyes twinkled with a brilliant light of intelligence. Clad in a rose-purple long dress embroidered with dense patterns and a white brocade ribbon tied around her waist, her skin looked as soft and radiant as jade.

“Mengchen (and Chengrong) have seen Lady Hua,” the siblings bowed together.

Lady Hua reached out to raise Yang Mengchen, her face displaying a gentle smile, her eyes carrying admiration: “Ms. Yang, Young Master Yang, there is no need for such formality.”

Wan Xue said that Ms. Yang could not only diagnose that Yuyu was poisoned but also had a cure, yet she was skeptical. Could a small country girl’s medical skill be superior to that of the Imperial Physicians?

Now, having met her, Yang Mengchen’s demeanor, knowledgeable and well-mannered, neither too humble nor haughty in the presence of herself and Wan Xue, made one feel at ease with her immediately. Especially, her protective nature greatly matched her own temperament. No longer did she harbour any doubts, instead, she believed that Ms. Yang could most certainly cure Yuyu.

Standing up with the help of Lady Hua’s hand, Yang Mengchen turned to Yang Chengrong: “Big Brother, go fetch Young Master Hua now. Remember to tell the family that we’ll return tomorrow.”

After bowing to everyone, Yang Chengrong left.

“Thank you, thank you, Ms. Yang!” Lady Hua’s eyes brimmed with tears of joy.

She hadn’t expected Ms. Yang to be so thoughtful and transparent, understanding that she had come mainly to see Yuyu and allowed it to happen, which filled her with immense gratitude. At the same time, she felt nervous; it had been nearly a month since they last met, how had Yuyu been doing? Had his condition improved?

Yang Mengchen said indifferently, “If Lady Hua truly wishes to express her gratitude, she should thank Uncle Luo. If it wasn’t for Uncle Luo’s involvement, I wouldn’t have interfered in Young Master Hua’s affairs.”

“Everyone deserves thanks, everyone deserves thanks!” Lady Hua waved her hands and Sister Qi, standing behind her, hurriedly took out a stack of silver notes to give to both Yang Mengchen and Doctor Luo. Lady Hua said with tears and sincerity, “This is a token of my appreciation. I hope Doctor Luo and Ms. Yang will kindly accept it.”

Yang Mengchen was not pretentious; she took the silver notes without counting them and put them straight into her bag.

Under Yang Mengchen’s subtle influence, Doctor Luo had developed a different understanding of money and readily accepted the gift.

“Ms. Yang, may I ask if I could stay a few more days?”

Yang Mengchen said with a smile that was not quite a smile, “If Lady Hua wishes for Young Master Hua to be poisoned again or to be subjected to assassination, then by all means Lady Hua should stay. I have no objections.” At the same time, she fiercely glared at Long Xuanmo, who had been quietly sitting beside her.

Does she not realize this is a critical moment? To actually bring Lady Hua here, she really knows how to cause trouble.

Understanding the meaning behind Yang Mengchen’s gaze, Long Xuanmo’s dark eyes became even deeper and more inscrutable, with his already somber mood growing heavier.

Seeing that the girl’s complexion was a healthy pale with a hint of rosiness, not thin but slightly plumper, he was pleased she had heeded his advice.

Yet after her arrival, she had eyes only for the Luo family members, not sparing him a single glance, as if he, a living being, did not exist. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable. Upon reflecting on how carefree she had been during his absence while he would often daydream about her and even dream of her at night, the comparison made him even more upset. Now she also blamed him for attracting trouble, one could imagine how he was feeling.

Galled by his wasted efforts to rush back from the capital as quickly as possible, Long Xuanmo secretly ground his teeth in frustration; how he wished he could grab her and give her a good spanking, to see if she would dare to be so carefree.

“Aunt, don’t worry, cousin was safe with me here.” Although he was in a bad mood, seeing the girl upset made Long Xuanmo feel a mix of guilt and heartache.

Lady Hua hastily clarified, “I was just asking. I will follow Ms. Yang’s arrangements.”

Ms. Yang is right. There are so many out to harm Yuyu, I cannot let my longing compromise his safety. Although Momo will be here to look after Yuyu, I can’t help but feel disappointed in my heart.

Nobody dares to speak against Yang Mengchen, despite her being a mere peasant girl addressing a lady of the house so bluntly, not because they are afraid of Yang Mengchen, but because they fear the ruthlessly decisive Prince Chen. After all, Prince Chen had declared that anyone who showed Yang Mengchen the slightest disrespect would not be left off lightly; they certainly did not dare to offend knowingly.

There’s a saying, “When a child travels a thousand miles, a mother’s worry follows.” Given Hua Ziyu’s special circumstances, it’s no wonder Lady Hua couldn’t help worrying.

Yang Mengchen let out a silent sigh, “In three months, Lady Hua, you can occasionally take Young Master Hua back home for a short stay, or come here to visit him.”

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“Thank you, Ms. Yang!” Lady Hua cried with joy; in just three months, Yuyu would no longer be frail and in danger.

With a smile, Yang Mengchen helped Lady Luo back to her seat and inquired, “I’d like to open a ready-made clothing shop with Aunty Luo and Sister Wanxue. Do you think it’s feasible?”

“Of course, it is feasible.” Whatever Mengmeng wanted to do, Lady Luo would support her unconditionally, but there were things that she needed to remind Mengmeng of, “Why did Mengmeng suddenly decide to open a ready-made clothing shop? Moreover, there are already several in town. If our clothes don’t have any special features, it might be difficult to attract customers. Plus, good embroiderers are hard to find. What are your plans, Mengmeng?”

Yang Mengchen said slowly with a smile, “Uncle Xiao is honest and upright, often using his own money to help the poor, but his salary is not high, and he certainly lives modestly. If we open a ready-made clothing shop, Sister Wanxue can support Uncle Xiao, allowing him to help more people. Secondly,”