Transformation of the slag prince plan

Throughout the day, He Qing's spirit was in a state of excitement.He was in high spirits and his face was flushed, which surprised Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan.

At this time, they walked to an exquisite pavilion, ready to go in and have a look.

During the tour of the garden, Fan Yi and Zhu Wenxuan found out that a famous Confucian lived here, and this great Confucian was also one of the initiators of this Winter Appreciation Party.

They decided to visit the great Confucian.

However, He Qing's smiling face is really unbearable to look at, but he has nothing else to say except: "The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is really beautiful!"

Zhu Wenxuan, who has always been calm, couldn't help being curious. When he entered the garden, He Qing stared in one direction and said that he wanted to go for a walk alone.So he asked sideways, "Did something good happen to you?"

Fan Yi also stared at He Qing when he heard the words, He Qing pretended to be mysterious and said: "You will know when the time comes, it's hard to say now."

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Zhu Wenxuan shook his head amusedly, and entered the attic with several people.

The great Confucianist, surnamed Zhang, was well-educated, gentle-tempered and very appreciative of talents.When he met Fan Yi and the others, he had a friendly attitude, and he checked a few of them, confirming that they are quite talented and not pompous, he was very satisfied.

Immediately, he asked his servants to bring three invitation cards, handed them to them, and said: "You have talents and learning, but you are not arrogant or impetuous, and you understand that it is not advisable to work behind closed doors, and you are talents that can be taught. You have come from a long way, and you can find me. Since then, you will also come to the Winter Appreciation Party three days later!"

The three of Fan Yi received the invitation, bowed in salute, and bid farewell to Zhang Daru.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and they left the Office of Education and Administration.

Several people hired a car to go back to the inn. As soon as they entered the gate of the inn, they went directly to the private room on the second floor and asked the waiter to order food.

They hadn't eaten all day, and the three of them were starving. As soon as the food and wine were on the table, they started immediately.

After some turmoil, He Qing picked up the jug, filled the wine glasses of Zhu Wenxuan and Fan Yi, filled them up again, and said with a smile: "I know you must want to know why I am so happy today, come on." , drink this glass of water and wine first, and then I will tell you."

Zhu Wenxuan laughed at him: "That's why it's named Xuanxu!" He also raised his glass cooperatively.

Fan Yi squinted at He Qing: "Don't just drink this cup, there are three more cups, right? Brother, you must keep your word."

He Qing laughed and said, "That's natural!"

The three of them drank all the wine in their glasses together, He Qing looked at the two friends, his face became a little shy, he cleared his throat, and said lightly: "I have met the person I like."

Zhu Wenxuan: "...what? We eat and live together every day, why don't I know?"

Fan Yi immediately echoed: "That's right! Brother, who is that girl? When did you meet?"

He Qing seemed to have thought of it, his eyes became soft and yearning, and he blushed and said with a smile: "It's not a girl, but a handsome young man. Speaking of which, you have seen it before."

Zhu Wenxuan was still at a loss, while Fan Yi's eyebrows twitched, and he asked with some doubts: "But the Ji Gongzi you met at the pier?"

Don't be what he thinks, Ji Lanshu is a scum!If senior brother falls in love with Ji Lanshu at first sight, then he will kill senior brother's thoughts no matter what he says!

When I was in the garden today, I heard Ji Lanshu's provocative words, this person is nothing but a butterfly!Male peacock!

He Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's the young master who is with Mr. Ji. Tell me, should I reveal my feelings to others?"

When Fan Yi heard this, he was relieved, as long as it wasn't Ji Lanshu.After all, pure love is so young, if you face Ji Lanshu, you will lose in just one round.

Just as he was about to say something, He Qing shook his head and said, "It's not right, it's better to get acquainted with it before opening your mouth."

Zhu Wenxuan frowned, worried in his heart: the young man He Qing mentioned, who can stand with the Prince of Chu, is he not an idler?My friend fell in love with this unknown noble son, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

That being the case, why not tell He Qing that Young Master Ji is the Prince of Chu, and let He Qing be mentally prepared.

He cautiously looked out of the private room, and listened to the movement outside, then approached He Qing's ear, and said after deliberation: "You don't know, Mr. Ji is not an ordinary person, he is the Prince Chu of Jiangcheng Mansion .”

He Qing was startled when he heard this.As smart as he is, he naturally understands what this means.

Feng Ting can be with Prince Chu, the status is probably not low.But thinking of his outstanding appearance and extraordinary demeanor, He Qing's heart was filled with joy, and he couldn't stop wanting to get close to him.

He Qing closed his eyes, opened them again, poured wine for them again, and said with a smile: "Now, you all know what I'm thinking, and you will definitely help my brothers in the future!"

Zhu Wenxuan and Fan Yi looked at each other, secretly sighing in their hearts that the beauty is bold, and He Qing plunged into it.

The three raised their glasses and had another round of drinking.

After He Qing finished talking about himself, he asked them, "How long will we stay in Jiangyin this time?"

Zhu Wenxuan said: "As soon as the Winter Appreciation Party is over, we will go to Jinling."

Fan Yi also nodded, that's exactly what he meant.After all, they were going to the capital, and if there was more delay, the money in his purse might not be able to support him to go to the capital.

He Qing was taken aback: Then wouldn't he soon part ways in court?

This is really...unexpected!

Seeing He Qing's careful thinking, Zhu Wenxuan laughed at him: "What? Are you reluctant to leave?"

Being teased by friends, He Qing felt a little uneasy, picked up the jug and poured it into Zhu Wenxuan's glass, scolding with a smile: "You know a lot!"

Zhu Wenxuan grabbed the jug and filled it up for him, saying: "You follow Xiao Fan and call me brother, I'll consider staying for a few more days, how about it?"

He Qing spat at him: "Okay! Drink me down first!"

Fan Yi smiled and watched the two of them quarreling, he didn't drink well and didn't join the battle, so he told them to go out to get some air, then got up and walked out of the private room.

Walking to the corner, I met a few people walking towards this side on the other side.

He stopped in his tracks, watching Ji Lanshu slowly approaching the boy, a sense of hatred and a trace of grief that was so subtle that he couldn't detect it suddenly rose in his heart.

Ji Lanshu put his hand on the young man's waist, supported the young man and teased drunkenly, "Mr. Huo is really huge. Ji admires him. I don't know where Mr. Huo is staying tonight? If it's too far away, why don't you stay with Mr. Ji?" It will be one night."

Mr. Huo's face was rosy, his eyebrows were affectionate, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Ji's kindness is hard to turn down, but Xiaosheng is disrespectful."

Fan Yi didn't want to look any more, and was about to return to the private room, when he heard a cold voice behind Ji Lanshu: "Ziyan drank too much, and the hospitality was not good, please forgive me, young master." Before the boy could answer, The man spoke again: "Mo Sheng, send someone to send this young master back."

The person behind Ji Lanshu took two quick steps, separated him from the boy with a stern look, then held his shoulders, and helped Ji Lanshu, who was obviously drunk, to the upper room on the third floor.

During the period, when Ji Lanshu said something, the person who was supporting him gave him a sideways glance, but his pace accelerated even more.

Fan Yi recognized the person who was supporting Ji Lanshu, it was the young master who stood beside Ji Lanshu that day, the person He Qing fell in love with.

He looked at the young man again, and saw that he was about to say something when he was dragged downstairs by a muscular man, and he left the inn in a blink of an eye.

Fan Yi witnessed this scene, and always felt something was wrong.

He had lived in Chu Wangfu for more than a year, and had never seen that cold young master.But when we met today, Ji Lanshu and the young master were very familiar and even very close.

Fan Yi fixedly glanced at the figures of the two people going upstairs, turned around and entered the private room.

The first quarter moon, the starlight is faint, and there is silence in the backyard of the inn.

Fan Yi sat alone on the cold stone steps by the yard, looking up at the void, his mood fluctuated.

Maybe because he saw Ji Lanshu frequently these two days, it was rare for him to sleep at night tonight.

Even if Ji Lanshu didn't have too much direct contact with him, it is undeniable that once this person appeared, he would be able to make him feel depressed, and then endless resentment would surge up.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the pain that was deeply suppressed in his heart also appeared faintly.

On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, when the heavy snowfall in Jiangcheng is approaching, it will be the anniversary of the death of him and the baby in the previous life.

Although it is said to forget the past, how can the revenge of killing the son be forgotten?

On that day, the wind and snow in Jiangcheng covered the sky and the sun, and it was extremely cold.With endless despair, he stepped into the river step by step with Jiao'er in his arms.

And what was Ji Lanshu, the chief culprit who caused him to commit suicide while hugging Jiao'er, doing at that time?

Should I listen to the music in Mo's study, or enjoy the tenderness with the other concubines?

He was 16 years old again, and when he woke up at home, he didn't think about it, even if he took his own life again, he would recklessly take revenge on Ji Lanshu.

But when he looked at his mother and younger sister, that thought disappeared.

He is very aware of the huge gap between his and Ji Lanshu's identities, and he is afraid that before he can get close to Ji Lanshu, he will let his mother send a white-haired person to a black-haired one.

But seeing Ji Lanshu's romantic and happy appearance now, he was very unwilling.

Fan Yi stood up, walked to the courtyard, looked at the lone star shining in the sky, feeling infinitely desolate in his heart.

Will the baby be watching him in the sky?Will you blame him?He is so useless as a father, but Ji Lanshu can't help it.

Fan Yi stood for a long time, until the cold penetrated into his body, causing him to shiver, and then he started to go back to his room.

As soon as he took two steps, a voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Xiao Fan..."

Fan Yi paused and didn't look back.

The voice that called him sounded softly behind him: "Xiao Fan, you...don't believe what you've seen in the past few days."

What does it mean?What do you mean don't believe it?

Fan Yi suddenly turned around and looked back, but saw that there was nothing behind him, not to mention people, there were no two shadows in sight.

He froze for a moment, then turned cold, and walked quickly towards the corridor ahead.

Mystery!It's so boring!