You hear it, do people say it?

The rain outside the window continued unabated, and the bamboo leaves in front of the porch were rustling, but there was silence inside the house.

Xun Yi knew something was wrong when he blurted out the words. After all, Fu Ning was exquisite in appearance but not effeminate, and he acted like a gentleman on weekdays. It was a bit abrupt to use such frivolous words to evaluate his appearance.

Seeing that the smile in Fu Ning's eyes was fading away, Xun Yi squeezed the bamboo stick in his hand, and said calmly: "These salt notes sent by Wudi are the knife that cut the Li family's fig leaf. Everyday little actions, accumulated one by one, can swallow up his opportunity to argue, this time, the Li family will not be able to turn over."

He looks serious, speaks at a moderate speed, and sounds very convincing. Even though Funing thinks he is very good at making up nonsense, he can't help but sigh sincerely at this moment: Even making up nonsense can be so righteous, if he hadn't read If you read the book, you will almost be fooled.

But even though he thought so in his heart, Funing didn't plan to ask the bottom line any more - after all, if he insisted on this, it would only increase the embarrassment in the end, so it's better to be vague and let Xun Yi know, it's better not to be like Meng Lang.

After making up his mind in the blink of an eye, Funing said with a smile: "Brother Sheng really has a heart for the world. Even if he stays at home, he is always concerned about the affairs of the court. Ziyu admires it."

Xun Yi pretended not to understand his cryptic teasing, and continued with a calm expression: "I live in the capital, so naturally I must always be vigilant in the court, not to cause trouble for the Holy Majesty, and not to worry about my parents."

The two tacitly revealed the topic just now, and chatted while peeling small bamboo pieces and picking up insignificant things.

I don't know where Xun Yi found these bamboo slices. The toughness is much stronger than ordinary bamboo. Funing used some strength to cut them off a little bit. He couldn't help thinking: Could it be that his bamboo is different from the one in Xun Yi's hands?

Xun Yi focused more than half of his attention on him, so he naturally noticed his gaze, and his hands paused: "What's wrong?"

Fu Ning blinked: "Brother Sheng is really ingenious, such a difficult-to-handle bamboo is so smooth in your hands."

Xun Yi had long been used to his way of talking around the bush, and when he saw a slight red mark on the fingertip holding the bamboo slice, he immediately understood: "Can't you cut it?"

Fu Ning sighed softly: "I'm clumsy, I'm afraid I'll slow down Brother Sheng's progress."

Xun Yi said indifferently: "You don't have to make so many detours with me, just tell me." He took out two books from the shelf behind him and handed them over: "Let's read."

Fu Ning took it, and saw that these two books were both rare and rare books, and he had never read them before, so he felt a little better: "As expected of the brother of Shi... Province, so There are only copies of it."

Xun Yi had a cold expression, pretending that he didn't collect it after he knew that Fu Ning liked to read: "I just collected it in my free time, if you like it, just take it back to pass the time."

The two were chatting, when suddenly a voice came from outside: "His Royal Highness, everything is ready."

"Understood." Xun Yi asked the man to step back, and looked at Funing, "There is nothing to do this afternoon, so I asked them to prepare a small boat to enjoy the scenery. Now that you have caught up, do you want to go together? "

Although Fu Ning has no interest in enjoying the scenery, but after all, he is in Xun Yi's territory, and he still intends to give him enough face: "Since Brother Xun Yi said it, then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Although Xun Yi lives in Shizi Mansion now, it used to be the residence of King Ping when he was young. Naturally, it is much more luxurious than ordinary mansions, so that when Fu Ning saw that "a small boat", he subconsciously suspected Xun Yi's Words: The boat he is talking about is that exquisite and unusual painting boat parked on the shore, which is only a little smaller than what is usually used?

But after all, he is not new to the world, but he was a little surprised for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Traveling in the lake on a rainy day must be another scenery. Brother Xing is very elegant."

But Xun Yi didn't say anything, just said: "Get on the boat." As soon as he finished speaking, the attendants who had been standing aside had already opened their umbrellas and escorted the two of them onto the boat.

Fu Ning actually doesn't like to go out on rainy days. If it weren't for Feng Yu's three invitations and four invitations today, he would definitely not go out at this time, and he made a detour to the Shizi Mansion on the way back; Things, he has never done.So sitting on the boat at this time, he felt a little fresh, and looked out with great interest through the raised bead curtain.

Xun Yi sat across from each other, and at the moment his mind was full of the "experience talk" of the third prince: You have to be proactive, but not too proactive, as it is easy to reveal your purpose, and if you scare people away, the loss outweighs the gain; the best thing is to be invisible Use the identity of friends to draw closer relationships, and be alone in a quiet and moist way, so that you can plan it slowly, attack those who are unprepared, and catch them by surprise!

Slowly map it without leaving a trace.

Xun Yi read it silently twice, and was about to take advantage of the relaxed and happy atmosphere to say a few words to ease the relationship, when suddenly a gust of wind blew outside, and the slanted rain fell on his face, and sprinkled some on Fu Ning, who was watching the scene sideways. .

As a result, the topic that he had racked his brains to think of suddenly disappeared, and Xun Yi took a towel from the shelf beside him, and without thinking about it, he wanted to help him wipe off the rain on his face.

But Fu Ning dexterously dodged it sideways, took it backhanded, and said with a smile: "Thank you brother Sheng, I can do it myself."

Xun Yi's hand stopped in mid-air for a moment, and then he put it back on the table very naturally: "It's windy here, be careful."

Fu Ning wiped his face in twos and twos, and noticed that it was dark outside the window. Looking outside, he found that Huafang had come to a narrow river at some time, with lush green bamboos growing on the banks, which looked very pleasing to the eye. .

Xun Yi said lightly: "It's almost here."

"Where?"

"A place to enjoy the scenery."

As soon as he finished speaking, the window suddenly became brighter, and the line of sight blocked by green bamboos became clear again. A wide lake surface appeared in front of the two of them. Looking into the center of the lake from a distance, there seemed to be a faint house there, but it was obscured by it. The rain curtain blocked it, making it difficult to see clearly.

"When my father lived here, he liked the scenery in the lake very much, so he asked someone to build a house in the lake as a place to hide and relax."

Fu Ning laughed: "Your Honor is such a coincidence."

Xun Yi nodded, but did not speak. Seeing that the house in the middle of the lake was close at hand, he said to Fu Ning who was concentrating on admiring the scenery: "The school will be on vacation in a few days, what are your plans?"

Fu Ning said casually, "I don't have any plans, it's just going on as usual."

Xun Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Since you have nothing to do, would you like to watch the lantern with me when you are begging?"

Xun Yi: An expert in career, but a novice in emotion. ?