You hear it, do people say it?

Li Mansion, side hall.

Mrs. Li sat on the upper chair with a sullen face, staring at Li Jingshu coldly.Li Jingshu knelt on the ground not far away, her eyes were red, and she had just cried.The surrounding servants knelt on the ground, not daring to breathe, and the whole room was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

On the way when Fu Ning came, he had already heard the general situation from the maid, and he didn't panic when he saw such a battle after entering the door.He bowed to Mrs. Li before asking: "Why is Auntie so angry today?"

Seeing Fu Ning coming in, Mrs. Li's expression softened a little, but she still had a sullen face and said in a bad mood: "Ask her to see what stupid things she does and what dirty things she watches all day long!"

Seeing Fu Ning, Li Jingshu couldn't control the grievance in her heart, her nose was sore, and she shed another stream of tears: "I didn't mean it!"

Mrs. Li slapped the table angrily: "Didn't you do it on purpose? Can this thing appear in your room if you didn't do it on purpose?"

Fu Ning coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Auntie is angry, so you should also take care of your body; when I woke up this morning, my uncle said that you coughed twice, probably because of the exhaustion of the day, and the heart is full of anger; I bought some high-quality almonds and asked them to take them to the kitchen to make soup, drink some after dinner, and feel better."

His tone was gentle, and he seemed to have mentioned Li Shilang's concern for his wife unintentionally, which made Mrs. Li feel a lot better: "It's nothing serious, you have a heart."

Fu Ning chatted with Mrs. Li for a few more words, and after she was in a stable mood, he slowly led her to talk about today's affairs.

The anger in Mrs. Li's heart dissipated, and when she spoke again, she didn't speak harshly like before: "We don't have many children in our family, and neither I nor your uncle want to restrain you. Whatever you want to do, let you do as you like; but no matter how casual you are, it can't be too much."

Fu Ning said: "Uncle and aunt have good intentions. As juniors, we are naturally very grateful; Jing Shu must be very regretful for making you angry today. After all, she always makes troubles on weekdays and always abides by the rules of the family. ..."

As he spoke, he quietly gave Li Jingshu a look.

Li Jingshu understood, and quietly pinched her thigh with the hand placed beside her, and looked at her mother with red eyes: "Mother, I know I was wrong."

Although Mrs. Li didn't see Fu Ning's actions, she somehow guessed that the two of them had made up their minds, so she glared at each of them angrily: "You two are going to coax me together." Even so , but there was no anger in her tone.

Seeing this, Fu Ning joked with a smile, "Obviously it's my aunt who can't bear it."

Mrs. Li rubbed her forehead, pointed to the book on the table, and said to Fu Ning, "If I hadn't been so angry, I wouldn't have punished her like this; take a look at this thing, is it something my daughter can read?"

Fu Ning took the book on the table in his hand, and saw that the book had an ordinary white cover, nothing special about it; but when he opened it, there were five big characters written in the middle of the title page in a chic font: "Chunxiao Qianjin Collection", below is a fine-grained painting of beauties, the woman in the picture has a spring complexion, her clothes are half exposed, and she is full of endless affection.

He paused when he flipped through the book, glanced at Li Jingshu without any trace, and sighed in his heart: How dare you.

Although Fu Ning has never read this book, he also knows that it is one of the most popular erotic novels in the capital this year; many students in Qinyuan respect this book very much. It is said that the content of this book is hot and explicit. It is so fragrant and gorgeous that you can blush and heartbeat just by looking at it a few times.

Li Jingshu looked at Fu Ning's complex expression, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fu Ning's eyes, and she knelt down obediently and remained silent.

Fu Ning put the book back on the table, and said with a smile: "Auntie, look at this book, the inside is still brand new, and there are no creases on the side pages. It can be seen that Jing Shu hasn't read it yet, and she is obviously afraid of it. You know that you are angry; you calm down, I will take her down and talk about it, and she will definitely not dare to do it again next time."

After Fu Ning talked about it, Mrs. Li finally let go, and was supported by the maid to go back to the room to rest.

The maid at the side had already helped Li Jingshu up when Madam went out, and Fu Ning sent her back to the room when her legs were better.

Li Jingshu looked at his brother's face, and said cautiously: "Brother, I really didn't take that book for it, I was wronged."

"It doesn't matter whether you are reading it or not, if your aunt finds out, it's useless to say you're being wronged." Fu Ning put the book on the table and asked, "Where did you hide it?"

Li Jingshu was dejected: "Under the pillow."

Fu Ning was amazed: "Why don't you just put it under aunt's nose?"

Since Li Jingshu was frightened, Mrs. Li came to Li Jingshu's room every day and put it under the pillow. She was really big-hearted.

Li Jingshu: "I didn't think about hiding it for long, I planned to hide it for a while, and I'll give it to you directly when you come back!"

Funing:?

For the first time, he couldn't understand what she was saying: "What are you doing for me?"

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you!" Li Jingshu said righteously: "Brother, look, you are fourteen this year, and you should get married in two years, but you never mentioned which girl you are interested in. So as my younger sister, I see it in my eyes and worry about it..."

"How long have you been making this up?"

Li Jingshu choked for a moment, and was about to tell a lie, but when she looked up and saw Fu Ning's half-smile expression, she immediately became honest: "Two days."

Fu Ning looked at her: "To be honest, what is going on?"

Li Jingshu muttered twice: "I...I'm afraid that you will be spoiled by that Prince Ping's son."

Fu Ning had a headache: "What's the matter with Prince Ping's son?"

"Of course it's none of his business!" Li Jingshu was a little anxious, "Because he has bad intentions!"

Fu Ning:......

Could it be that what Xun Yi did was so obvious that Jing Shu also noticed it?

Seeing that he didn't understand what she was talking about, Li Jingshu was anxious, and said all the words that Qi Qiao heard from the little sisters that day.

Xun Yi once had a crush.

He resisted the decree for the sake of the person he liked and refused to accept the marriage offered by the Holy One.

Fu Ning didn't speak for a long time, Li Jingshu followed in silence for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Brother?"

"Huh?" Fu Ning came back to his senses, looked at Li Jingshu's worried expression, and smiled softly, "So, you are worried that I will be taken badly, because you are worried that I will be taken into pieces by him?"

If Jingshu knew what happened today, she might collapse on the spot.

"I can't say that completely." Li Jingshu frowned, "It's not that I don't think it's bad to have broken sleeves, I just think that he has someone in mind, and he still comes to you every now and then, so it must be plotting against you. Yes, uh, Mingjie, then you won’t be able to marry a wife in the future, it’s very bad!”

Fu Ning looked at the "Spring Night and Daughter of Gold" set aside, and understood: "So, you want me to read this, in the hope that I can find a woman to like?"

"Yeah——ouch!" Li Jingshu covered her forehead, "Brother, why are you hitting me!"

Fu Ning withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Little girl, she is not old, so she can take care of her a lot; next time you are so frizzy again, I won't intercede for you."

Li Jingshu said angrily: "I won't make mistakes!"

Her thoughts were distracted by Funing, and she forgot for a moment that her brother did not answer her question just now.

At this moment the night was getting dark, it was inconvenient for Funing to stay here for a long time, so he sat for a while, took his book and left.

The night outside is getting thick, and the evening wind is blowing with coolness, making it more refreshing that is rarely seen during the day.

So just now, there was no thought to ponder, and it quietly popped up from the bottom of Fu Ning's heart.

If Xun Yi really has someone in mind, then... what is he to Xun Yi?

Fu Ning: I forgot to ask, who gave you this book?

Li Jingshu: My name is Yan'er.

Fu Ning: It's time to talk to Feng Yu about why his sister has such a collection of books. ?