Transformation of the slag prince plan

In the painting boat, Lu Rong cheered for Fan Yi because he was standing at the door watching him dance the sword, and he was very happy in his heart. After talking with Fan Yi, he fell in love with Fan Yi at first sight.

Regarding Fan Yi's claim that he was not good at drinking, Lu Rong didn't feel that he was being offended, so he talked about his own affairs with him instead.

He put down his wine glass, leaned slightly closer to Fan Yi's side, and said with some distress: "It will be my grandfather's birthday in a few days. Grandpa is getting old now, and he values ​​the wishes of us juniors more. He doesn't care if the gifts are expensive or not, as long as our children and grandchildren put a lot of thought into it, he will be happy!"

Lu Rong sighed, and continued: "This congratulatory gift should be seen to be very intentional, but not too ordinary. But I can't sleep well after worrying about it for a few nights."

Is this trying to help me out?Fan Yi looked at him with a sideways smile.

Even though the two met only tonight, after this brief contact, Fan Yi could see that Lu Rong was a straightforward person, informal and well-spoken.

It is the type that Fan Yi appreciates.

Seeing that Lu Rong was frowning, Fan Yi remembered the chic sword dance he saw at the door just now, so he said to Lu Rong: "The sword dance you just did was very good!"

Lu Rong laughed immediately, "That's right! My son has practiced martial arts since he was a child!" But the corners of his mouth soon became flattened: "I danced for my grandfather once last year, and I also found a very rare inkstone for him. .”

When Fan Yi heard it, he also thought about it.After a while, he asked Lu Rong: "Apart from sword dancing, what else are you good at?"

Lu Rong picked up the wine again, drank it in one gulp, and then said, "Academically, I am average. The six arts of a gentleman, only painting is acceptable." As he spoke, his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it! Mr. Fan! You really helped me a lot!"

Fan Yi raised his eyebrows to look at him, shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Lu is serious, Xiaosheng just mentioned something casually."

Lu Rong immediately got up and took Fan Yi to the desk covered with rice paper, took the pen from the girl, and was about to write ink on the paper when he stopped again.

What should I draw?

Lu Rong looked at Fan Yi, who was standing beside him, with troubled eyes.

Fan Yi looked back at him in bewilderment, and asked silently: Why don't you draw?

Lu Rong put the pen back on the pen stand, his face was quite hot.

Fan Yi knew it in his heart, so he said: "How about painting green pine? There is a saying in the ancients: Cranes count a thousand years of life, and pine ages are eternal springs. Or: dew nourishes three beautiful grasses, clouds protect nine like pine."

As he spoke, he picked up the Langhao pen, dipped it in ink, and started drawing directly on the rice paper.

Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing were chatting happily with those young masters, when they saw that Fan Yi was about to paint, they immediately put down their wine glasses and walked over.

For a while, several people gathered around, watching Fan Yi write like a dragon, but after a few breaths of effort, a tall and straight pine appeared on the rice paper.

Fan Yi's mind was quite excited at this time, because he drank two glasses of wine tonight, and moreover, he was delighted to meet a friend like Lu Rong who has similar personalities.

He was happy in his heart, and the lines in his pen quickly converged, gradually forming mountains and cliffs.

The whole painting was done in one go.

Everyone watched with amazement that Fan Yi had completed a painting in such a short period of time. Just as he was about to express his admiration, Fan Yi picked up his brush again and drew a bird under the pine tree in the painting and on the edge of the cliff. The young eagle is spreading its young wings and flying against the wind.

He has superb brushwork and unique style of painting.Therefore, as soon as Fan Yi stopped writing, everyone around couldn't help but praise him.

"it is good!"

"What a wonderful meaning this painting has!"

Lu Rong's friends knew that he had been worrying about the birthday gift for a long time, but when he saw Fan Yi's painting, one of the princes immediately patted Lu Rong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Lu! Now, you don't need to worry about the birthday gift." Already!" He looked at Fan Yi and said with a smile, "Mr. Fan is a great talent! You really helped Brother Lu a lot!"

Fan Yi shook his head and smiled, "My lord, it's just a small skill."

Lu Rong stared at the painting, his eyes were shining brightly.He suddenly turned around, reached out and hugged Fan Yi who had just put down the pen, and said straightly: "From today onwards! You are my guest at Lu Rong's seat!"

Fan Yi was taken aback by his actions. After regaining consciousness, he couldn't laugh or cry. He was about to push him away when he suddenly heard a cold shout from the door: "What are you doing?!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Fan Yi gradually restrained the smile on his face, and looked towards the door together with everyone.

I saw Ji Lanshu standing at the door with a cold face, the displeasure in his eyes seemed to have substance, blowing straight at Fan Yi and Lu Rong who were hugging him.

Lu Rong let go of Fan Yi, and also looked at the unwelcome visitor at the door with a cold face.He was tall and tall, not inferior to Ji Lanshu in the slightest. At this moment, without a hearty smile on his face, he was quite imposing.

When Zhu Wenxuan saw Prince Chu, he was shocked.He immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Master Ji, why are you here?"

Ji Lanshu stared at Fan Yi who was standing still, and smiled angrily: "Why, my master can't come?"

When Zhu Wenxuan heard the words, sweat broke out on his forehead immediately, and he said hastily: "I don't have such intentions. I knew that Mr. Ji would come, so we came together."

Ji Lanshu ignored him, and ordered Fan Yi directly: "Come here!"

Lu Ronggang introduced Fan Yi as his confidant, how could he tolerate others calling and shouting at Fan Yi?He narrowed his eyes slightly and said sharply, "Who are you?"

Ji Lanshu didn't even look at Lu Rong, but looked at Fan Yi with extremely gloomy eyes.

Fan Yi also looked at Ji Lanshu, feeling a little puzzled.

What is he doing here?Could it be that he didn't think it was enough for him to have fun with Mo Shu, so he came here specially to seek pleasure?

Seeing that the atmosphere in the field became more and more condensed, Fan Yi felt very impatient.He explained to Lu Rong, "This is Mr. Ji, who came from Jiangcheng just like us. We didn't tell him when we disembarked. He was always worried about us, so he found this place. It's not early now. Alright, let's take our leave first."

He bowed to the others and said: "Everyone, if there is a destiny, we will meet again in the future! I will take my leave first."

He Qing walked towards the door together with him.

After hearing Fan Yi's words, Lu Rong was less worried about Ji Lanshu.Thinking of how excited he was just now, he hugged Fan Yi to his full arms, and just happened to be seen by Mr. Ji who came looking for someone. It is natural for Mr. Ji to be angry, so he immediately felt a little rude.

He walked up to Ji Lanshu and said: "Young Master Ji, I was rude just now, hope that Young Master Ji will be happy."

Ji Lanshu didn't even give Lu Rong a look, and still had a sullen face. Seeing Fan Yi approaching, he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.Then he half embraced the young man, and when everyone didn't expect it, he turned around and walked downstairs.

It actually left a group of people waiting completely.

Not to mention how surprised Lu Rong and the others were, even Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing who walked to the stairs showed surprise.

After all, they were all drunk, Lu Rong said a few words to others, such as "Why is this person so arrogant", and then called Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing back to the hall to continue to exchange glasses.

Fan Yi was forcibly taken away by Ji Lanshu with one arm on his waist, he stumbled all the way, and got off the boat very quickly.

Along the way, Ji Lanshu hugged the boy tightly to prevent him from struggling, and without saying a word, he led Fan Yi onto an unremarkable boat.

At the beginning, Fan Yi thought that this doggy man was going to send him back to the big merchant ship, but now seeing him bring him to this empty ship, and let his subordinate Zuo Yi guard the exit of the cabin, his heart sank.

Fan Yi, who was finally let go, asked with a sneer, "What kind of game is Chu Wang?"

Ji Lan looked at him intently, and finally understood how abnormal she had been these days.

Fan Yi, he Ji Lan must decide.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the cabin, and the flickering light shone on people's faces, flickering on and off.

Fan Yi couldn't see Ji Lanshu's expression clearly at this time, he was just tired of Ji Lanshu's entanglement.

After waiting for a while, Ji Lanshu didn't see a sound, so he turned around and walked out.

His shoulders were forcefully broken, his center of gravity was unstable, his whole body turned around following the force, and fell into Ji Lanshu's arms again.

Fan Yi was startled, he raised his head and was about to let Ji Lanshu let go, but he happened to accept Ji Lanshu's pressed down kiss.

Ji Lanshu tilted her head slightly, biting his lips lightly, tracing the shape of his lips with her tongue, and patiently moistening those soft lips bit by bit.

It would be great if Xiao Fan could always be like this.Ji Lanshu felt the sensation of the young man's lips, and couldn't help thinking.

Just stay quietly in my arms, tender and lingering with myself.

He couldn't help but want to take a step closer, but Fan Yi clenched his teeth tightly to prevent leaks.

Ji Lanshu raised his hand to pinch Fan Yi's chin, and kissed it again.

There was a sudden tingling on the tongue, and the smell of blood spread in the mouth instantly.

Ji Lanshu immediately backed out, squinting at the boy.

With a cold face, Fan Yi threatened: "If you are not afraid of losing your tongue, just try."

Ji Lan couldn't understand why the person in front of him resisted him so much?

He also asked this question: "Xiao Fan, since I met you, I have never treated you badly. On the contrary, in many cases, as long as you encounter difficulties, and this king happens to be there, I will solve them for you. But You always act as if you are thousands of miles away from me. Xiao Fan, if you have misunderstood me, you can speak up. I want to know why you treat me like this."

Ji Lanshu looked at Fan Yi with a very gentle tone, "I think Xiao Fan is very clear in his heart that the connection between you and me is everywhere. And this king is not unintentional to you, you are not a fool, why not treat this king open up?"

After Fan Yi finished listening, he actually laughed out loud.

Why am I avoiding you?

If possible, I wish I could cut you down!

Bury with my son!

But these, can I tell you?

Fan Yi clasped his hands tightly, and laughed louder and louder, but tears dripped from his eyes.

After laughing for a while, he stopped, feeling a sense of depression in his heart.If I feel that I am still entangled with this person, I am simply sick in my head!

Ji Lan didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him crying, she immediately took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe his tears, and asked him softly, "What's wrong? Xiao Fan?"

Fan Yi knocked off his hand and said word by word: "Ji Lanshu, do you want me to open my heart to you?"

"You might as well dream!"