The Young Master Is Going Crazy

He, Lu Shou'an, is the son of the Duke of the country. He has a distinguished status and has no worries about food and clothing. He decided to enjoy this new life. Lu Shou'an's eyes became blurred and intoxicated, as if his soul had been immersed in the illusory beauty. It was as if I had already seen the scenes of joy and luxury slowly unfolding before my eyes. Thinking of the colorful and carefree life in the future, the curve of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, and laughter gradually overflowed from the bottom of his heart, echoing in the silent room. In that laughter, there was no fear and confusion about the unknown, but only the eager desire for the indulgent life to come. As the young master, the son of the Duke of the country, everyone usually treats him with respect and obedience. However, on this day, for some unknown reason, the young master went crazy. His face was livid, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes. The clenched teeth showed the extreme anger in his heart. When the surrounding servants saw this, they were all frightened and did not dare to express their anger, for fear of accidentally offending the master who was about to go crazy. Lu Shou'an clenched his hands into fists, his joints turning white from the exertion. He flicked his sleeves and shouted loudly: "It is not a gentleman to not avenge one's vengeance!" Everyone fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Master, please calm down! Master, please calm down!" At this moment, Yun Fengjun put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily: "Whoever yells here and disturbs people's dreams is simply seeking death!" Lu Shou'an quickly bent down and bowed, and said with a flattering look on his face: "It is really your husband's fault to disturb your wife's dream." Yun Fengjun snorted coldly: "I won't do this next time!"