“哐当！”                                                                                一个青花茶盏砸在程云朔脚边。                                                                                “你这逆子还敢来！”                                                                                程云朔紧抿唇，不语。                                                                                老侯爷火气蹭蹭上，剧烈咳嗽。                                                                                陆令筠连忙安抚，“父亲莫要动气，天大地大自己身体最大，何必因一些小事叫自己不舒服。”                                                                                在她温哄下，老侯爷这边慢慢顺了气，倒在床榻上闭着目，一副懒见程云朔的样子。                                                                                陆令筠与秦氏交换眼色，叫程云朔先退，她们哄他歇下，临别老侯爷拉着陆令筠的手，“令筠，那逆子再惹你气，我便打死他！”                                                                                “世子不会的。”                                                                                陆令筠温婉良恭，老侯爷气色这才彻底舒展。