You hear it, do people say it?

The affection in his eyes could not be faked, but Funing did not believe his words: "I was still in Yuezhou at the beginning of this year, and I have never been to the capital in the past two years; could it be that if you say that you met when you were young, you would be right?" I fell in love at first sight? This is a bit too ridiculous."

His tone was not gentle, even a little aggressive; but somehow, Xun Yi's mood got better and better.

Worried that his smile would make the people in front of him unhappy, Xun Yi suppressed his smile and explained seriously to the people in front of him: "You have never been to the capital, but I have been to Yuezhou."

Seeing that Fu Ning's expression was still a little dazed, he sighed and reminded him: "Last year, the emperor ordered the exchange of students from the north and the south. Yuezhou is rich and there are many schools, so the location was chosen there—Feng Yu is I met you that way, remember?"

The memories of last year flooded into my mind, Funing said: "Of course I know, but—" he hesitated for a moment, "When did I see you?"

"You probably haven't seen me, but I've seen you." Xun Yi continued to explain earnestly against his half-believing gaze, "I didn't need to go to that exchange, but the Holy One thought I didn't like to go out, so he asked me to go out with the third prince. All gone."

Last year's Xun Yi was very similar to the one Funing first saw: indifferent and reticent, not sociable, completely different from the over-enthusiastic Third Prince.

The other students had all entered different schools for study, but because of their identities, the two of them couldn't decide which school to go to.But the two of them were not in a hurry at all, they simply sat in a restaurant facing the street to spend their days leisurely, one reading classics and ancient books, the other looking at Jiangnan beauties, feeling very uncomfortable.

Until that day, Xun Yi, who was tired from reading, accidentally looked out the window and saw a lively figure.

The boy in the apricot-colored shirt held a branch of unblooming flower in his hand, crossed the crowd with a smile, and put the flower branch in the hands of a woman with her hair tied up in a bun.

He couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but judging from the young man's affectionate expression, the woman should be his mother.

The woman seemed to have said something, the young man's smile became brighter, he followed the woman, and walked away after a while.

Seeing that his gaze had been on the mother and son, the third prince teased him and said, could it be that he fell in love with a married woman; but Xun Yi shook his head firmly, saying that he was more interested in the young man.

Although the third prince at that time did not have the ability to accept men and women regardless of gender today, he also liked to watch people have fun; after thinking about it, he asked Xun Yi: "If you can really get him, how will you treat him?"

So Xun Yi at that time thought about it, and said seriously: "Maybe it's probably a golden house."

After hearing his words, the third prince laughed loudly: "I'm afraid you will never be able to realize this idea in your lifetime - that is the only son of the prefect of Yuezhou, the grandson of the old lady Fu Liyun!"

When the old things are mentioned here, everything that should be clear is clear.

Xun Yi said: "I really wanted to get acquainted with you at the time, but before I had time, a letter came from the capital, the Holy Majesty wanted us to go back to the capital to study, and he didn't intend to let us spend our days in the south of the Yangtze River. I couldn't resist, so I had to leave; But I really cared about you back then."

This answer is a bit absurd, but it is very reasonable when you think about it; Fu Ning was dumbfounded for a moment, and asked again: "Then why did you bother me again and again when I first came to the capital?"

Xun Yi coughed lightly, with an uncomfortable expression on his face: "I wanted to see you earlier, but seeing Feng Yu made me feel an eyesore, so—"

So I did such a naive thing.

Fu Ning wanted to laugh, but felt dumbfounded: "That's why you have been obsessed with me calling you Brother Shengzhi?"

"That's not true." Xun Yi said, "I just want to be different from other people."

Fu Ning was silent for a moment, then sighed: "That's why you dislike Feng Yun."

Xun Yi nodded, and said again: "But I know you regard them as friends, so even if I don't like them, I haven't done anything to them, so you can rest assured."

Fu Ning had nothing to say.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xun Yi felt a little uneasy: "Everything I said is true, there is no half-truth. If you don't believe me, just ask the Third Prince—"

"It's not that I don't believe you." Funing sighed, with some hesitation in his voice, "I just feel a little complicated."

The rival in love who has been minding for a long time turned out to be himself or something, it is too——

Xun Yi looked at his distressed expression, and suddenly his heart moved: "Are you so concerned about whether I have someone I like, are you jealous?"

Fu Ning paused, and glared at Xun Yi: "I didn't!"

It's just that after talking, his cheeks became a little hot.He turned his face quickly, pretending to look at the lights at the foot of the mountain protruding from the maple forest, hoping in his heart that the light of the lanterns was too dim for Xun Yi to see.

Xun Yi's attention was all on him, how could he fail to notice this change; but he managed to untie the knot in the opponent's heart, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, just stretched out his hand and gently held his in the palm of his hand : "Watch the road carefully."

It's not that they haven't touched each other's hand before, and they have also walked by holding hands; but never once, like today, they know so clearly that the person walking beside them is someone who is in love with them.

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was about to dawn, Funing was woken up by noises coming from the yard.He had always been a light sleeper, and after waking up for a moment, he opened the window and looked out, and saw the figure of the old master walking in the yard.

The old matriarch heard the noise from the window, so he walked slowly to Fu Ning's window, and said with a smile, "Grandpa woke you up?"

Fu Ning shook his head: "I also wake up early on weekdays, so I don't get involved with grandpa."

The old lady Fu said: "In that case, get up and go out for a walk with Grandpa."

Naturally, Funing would not refuse, quickly changed his clothes, and walked out with his grandfather.

In the early morning, the mountain forest was covered with light mist, and the temperature was much colder than in the daytime; Fu Ning walked beside the old lady Fu, watching the road carefully, lest she accidentally fall to her grandfather; but the old lady Fu I didn't take it to heart at all: "I have walked the mountain road here many times. If you fall, I will not fall. Don't worry."

Fu Ning smiled and said, "I know that Grandpa is physically strong, but it's always right to be more careful."

The old matriarch didn't speak, and said after a long time: "You are a careful child, and you have your own ideas in your heart, so Grandpa doesn't want to criticize any decisions you make, I just hope that you will not regret it in the future."

These words were straightforward, Fu Ning's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly thought of yesterday's scene, subconsciously said: "Grandpa..."

The old master waved his hand: "He's not a bad boy, otherwise grandpa wouldn't let him approach you; but there are some things, grandpa still has to tell you in advance, so that you won't hear something untrue from others in the future." Yes, it broke your mood."

Fu Ning took a deep breath and calmed down his frantic heartbeat: "Who is Grandpa referring to?"

The old matriarch looked at him and said slowly: "He is not the son of the sage, but he was raised in the capital since he was a child, and his treatment is comparable to that of a prince; it can be said that the sage treats him far more affectionately than other princes—you know, this Why?"