Transformation of the slag prince plan

Fan Yi took a nap, got up and went to see the baby, saw him blushing from sleep, smiled knowingly, and walked out of the room.

Along Qingshi Road, walk slowly outside, step on the corridor, just go out of the Moon Gate and turn left, you will find the study.

It is expected that Ji Lanshu is dealing with business in the study at this time, and there is nothing else to do around, so why don't you go and have a look.

Fan Yi walked briskly towards the study.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door of the study room. After receiving Ji Lanshu's response, he pushed open the door of the study room and walked in. He saw the noble figure sitting on the chair, concentrating on writing something, and standing next to him Slender figure.

Yes, slim.Even though the temperature was extremely low, Zhi Ling was still wearing thin clothes. Thanks to the earth dragon burning in the study, otherwise he would have been shivering with cold.At this moment, he was stretching out his white wrist, rubbing the ink slowly, his peach eyes were full of tenderness, which fell on the man without a trace.

Fan Yi frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling that the figure was a bit of an eyesore, and suddenly felt a little bored in his heart.

Ji Lanshu kept saying to himself: I only wish to be with myself in this life.Did you not meet Zhiling?

Red sleeves, fragrance?Really nice.

Fan Yi scolded coldly in his heart, his thoughts kept churning, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he said softly: "Is the lord busy? If that's the case, Yi won't bother the lord."

Ji Lanshu raised his head from the desk, saw that Fan Yi was about to leave, and hurriedly called him: "Xiao Fan, wait." Then he stood up, walked over in two or three steps, stretched out his hand to hold him back, "How could it be an interruption? I have nothing to do. I was thinking of looking for you later, but you just came."

Fan Yi let him hold him, and said with a smile: "Oh? The prince is looking for me, what is the arrangement?"

Ji Lanshu raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose affectionately, and said with a doting smile, "I have buried several jars of wine here, and I want to bring them out with you."

Although Fan Yi was a little irritated in his heart, he would not spoil Ji Lanshu's interest. The smile on his face deepened deliberately, and he said, "Oh? It's Yi's honor to invite you."

Ji Lanshu embraced him with one hand, and when he walked out, seeing that he was not wearing a cloak to keep out the cold, he immediately pulled him into his arms again, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you dress warmer?"

Fan Yi looked at him from the side, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I'm not cold."

Ji Lanshu disagreed very much, and glanced at the maid standing at the door. The maid was very clever, and immediately turned around and walked quickly to get the cloak.

Ji Lanshu continued: "Then you can't wear so little, be obedient, don't let me worry."

Fan Yi's heart couldn't be ignored, and he nodded.

The two walked away slowly while talking.

Zhiling stood at the door, maintaining a half-bowed salute posture, but his eyes were fixed on the figures of the two people, dimly.

In order not to look bloated, he endured the cold and purposely dressed thinly, but the prince turned a blind eye to it.After staying in the study for nearly an hour, he kept looking for something to say, thinking that he could have a conversation with the lord, but he didn't want the lord to calm him down with a cold and arrogant expression.

And when Fan Yi came, the prince seemed to be a different person, to put it not so nicely, he was so gentle and careless that he was like a mother-in-law.

Frustration struck, Zhiling bit her lips tightly, the unwillingness and resentment in her eyes burned like fire, and countless thoughts surged in her heart.

Just wait, he's not a poor scholar with no background like Fan Yi, it would be ridiculous if he couldn't even bring down a poor man with the backing of the Holy Spirit!

Fan Yi, who was regarded as a thorn in the side by Zhiling, followed Ji Lanshu to Meilin.At this time, he was already squatting under an old plum tree, holding a small shovel in his hand, and was slowly digging the frozen soil.

The soil was very hard, and it took Fan Yi a lot of effort to shovel out a small amount of soil.

He sighed faintly, looked at Ji Lanshu who was also waving a small shovel, and asked him: "My lord, is the wine jar buried deep? If you bury it too deep, the soil will be so hard, Yi Ke's heart will be buried." More than enough but not enough.”

In other words, I will not accompany such a stupid thing as digging a wine jar in the cold weather.

Ji Lanshu glanced at Fan Yi, saw that his forehead and nose were sweating, then looked at the small pile of soil beside him, and said with a smile: "But tired? If you dig a little deeper, you can find it. I remember when It's pretty shallow."

Now that he said so, Fan Yi had no choice but to hold on to the spade and start digging.

Because the ground was too frozen, the two of them dug for a long time before they saw the jars of wine.

Ji Lanshu carefully lifted out the wine jar that was occupying the soil. Fan Yi called his servants to carry the wine down, and clapped his hands again. Then he stood up, moved his legs that were numb from squatting for a long time, jokingly Said: "My lord, I don't know how you drink these jars of wine? If it's not good..."

"If the wine doesn't suit Xiao Yi's wishes, can I be punished by the king?"

The young prince looked at the person in front of him, saw his sly face, his bright almond eyes gleamed, his red lips were slightly raised, his face was like a peach blossom, his heart beat hard, and the roots of his ears couldn't help but get hot.He calmly changed his address from "Xiao Fan" to "Xiao Yi", and looked at him almost obsessively.

Fan Yi didn't care about the name change he secretly prodded, just looked at the wine jar held by the servant, looked expectant, and smiled: "This is what the prince said. Since the prince is very confident, why don't we try it tonight?"

Ji Lanshu, who was fascinated by his sweetheart's beauty, nodded stupidly: "Just as Xiaoyi said."

Fan Yi turned his head and saw Ji Lanshu's dazed look, and smiled softly.

Now that he has decided to be with Ji Lanshu, he needs to have more trust in Ji Lanshu, he can't become suspicious just because of the glance in the study.

This era is no different from modern times, and there is no such thing as the equality of all beings.

Even in modern times, people are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and there are many people who want to climb up.He needs to have more confidence in Ji Lanshu, and more confidence in himself.

Fan Yi secretly warned himself that he didn't realize that he was so disgusted with the possibility of someone approaching Ji Lanshu, it was completely possessive.

That night.

The red lanterns swayed with the wind, and the tiny snowflakes slowly floated down from the dark sky, and disappeared without a trace when they fell on the ground.

In the room, the earth dragon is burning very vigorously, giving it a warm feeling.Ji Lanshu and Fan Yi were sitting by the desk by the window, drinking from the wine cups.

The wine that can be buried by the prince himself is naturally a high-quality wine, soft in the throat, delicate in taste, and overflowing with the aroma of peach blossoms.

The two sat facing each other, occasionally looking at each other, their eyes were tender like water, as if the air in the room was filled with ambiguity and warmth, slowly flowing around the two of them.

The wine cups touch each other lightly, and each drink up.

Ji Lanshu looked at Fan Yi's delicate face that was flushed with blush, and thinking of seeing Zhi Ling grinding ink for him in the study today, Ji Lanshu felt an urge to explain in vain.

As a prince, he was born rich and noble, and he was pampered and brought up by the emperor's brother, so there is absolutely no reason for him to bow down for others.

What happened today, don't say that he didn't do anything excessive, even if he did, it's common for ordinary people, not to mention that he is a prince, even if he took Zhiling, he didn't need to explain to anyone.

It's just that this person has been replaced by Fan Yi, and he doesn't want to have any bad suspicions about him in his heart.

Ji Lanshu secretly sighed that in his life, he was really screwed.

He poured himself another glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, then looked at Fan Yi fixedly, and said slowly: "Xiao Yi, there is something I want to tell you."

He didn't want to hide it anymore, and he didn't want Xiao Yi to be secretly sad when he found out.

He wanted to completely reveal everything about himself to Xiao Yi.

Only Xiao Yi, it can only be him, if it were anyone else, he would never have such thoughts again.