Zhuzi show off

Regarding Fenghua's greeting, Gong Xi didn't express at all, and turned his gaze from Fenghua back to Xiao Mo: "The plan you mentioned is finished?"

"It's finished," Xiao Mo said, "My handwriting is not good-looking. I'm worried that you won't understand it. I'll ask Fenghua to copy it for you."

"If you know your handwriting is not good, practice more."

"..." Xiao Mo wanted to make things difficult for Gong Xi, so he said, "I can't practice well by myself, why don't you ask Mr. Wei to come and give me advice."

Gong Xi raised one corner of his mouth: "Is it because you can't practice well by yourself, or is it itching to get Wei Wensheng's fist?"

Xiao Mo almost sprayed Gong Xi's face with a mouthful of old blood, glanced at Feng Hua who pretended not to hear anything, Xiao Mo glared at Gong Xi:

"Did the prince not take a sip after eating, the food residue in his mouth is rotten, and his speech is so stinky!"

At the side, he tried his best to weaken his sense of existence, and when he heard Xiao Mo belittle Gong Xi so brazenly, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Mo with a horrified expression, then realized his gaffe, and hurriedly lowered his head, forcing himself to continue copying that book Proposal.

Neither Xiao Mo nor Gong Xi noticed Feng Hua's gaze, Gong Xi looked at the angry Xiao Mo with a smile: "The reaction is so big, I must have been poked in the center of my mind by this king."

Xiao Mo knew that the angrier and angrier he acted, the happier Gong Xi would be. He suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to change the subject abruptly: "My lord seems to be quite idle these days. Is Chi Yue fed? Stop talking Come out to harm people when you are hungry."

Gong Xi passed Xiao Mo and sat alone on a chair next to the table, which made Feng Hua who was copying the plan on the table feel more pressured, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Seeing that Gong Xi was sitting lazily on the chair, Xiao Mo was a little tired from standing, so he simply turned around and sat in the chair next to Gong Xi.

Seeing Xiao Mo sitting down next to him, Gong Xi raised his brows slightly: "Chi Yue is hibernating."

Hibernation... Such a big and lethal guy actually wants to hibernate?

"It's been cold for a while before it hibernates?"

Gong Xi hummed perfunctorily: "Why did you suddenly ask about Chi Yue? Besides me, you are the only one who still thinks about that beast. Is it a pity that you were not forced to bow by that beast last time?"

"..." Xiao Mo wanted to tear Gong Xi's mouth open, "My lord, have you not resolved your personal problems for too long, and are you dissatisfied with your desires? Why can't two of the three sentences be separated from that matter!"

Gong Xi put his elbows on the armrests of the chair, his hands on his chin, approached Xiao Mo, and whispered:

"I really wanted to have sex with you before, but unfortunately I was interrupted by Pei Zhenyuan and Wei Wensheng. How about it? Do you want to continue to finish what you didn't finish that day?"

"Hehe, my lord, can we stop joking?" He glanced at Fenghua out of the corner of his eye.

Xiao Mo just used Fenghua as an excuse, but Gong Xi didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to understand, so he continued to whisper to Xiao Mo:

"Go to my room, it's just you and me."

Xiao Mo wondered if his ears were blind, what did Gong Xi say?go to his room! ?What are you doing in his room?If this kind of coaxing words came from Pei Zhenyuan or Wei Wensheng, Xiao Mo might not be surprised, but it would be very strange if Gong Xi said it.

"My lord, really, don't tease me. It's not suitable for you to say such words."

There was a smile on Gong Xi's face, and he still whispered: "Don't you really want to have sex with me too? You were very active after last time." As he spoke, the hand close to Xiao Mo lifted up, gently Covering Xiao Mo's hand, the atmosphere between the two became ambiguous instantly.

How Xiao Mo hoped that Gong Xi was just teasing him, just joking with him, but feeling the cool temperature from the back of his hand, and seeing Gong Xi's rarely serious gaze, Xiao Mo was instantly upset, with an unbelievable expression on his face And looked at Gong Xi with a tangled look.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and as Xiao Mo's expression became more and more complicated, Gong Xi suddenly withdrew the hand covering the back of Xiao Mo's hand, and then laughed wildly inexplicably.

Hearing Gong Xi's exaggerated and piercing wild laughter, Xiao Mo frowned. Just as he was bewildered by Gong Xi's wild laughter, Gong Xi mocked Xiao Mo while laughing uncontrollably:

"Look at your character, you don't really believe what I say, do you? Are you already heartbroken, wondering if you want to go to my room?" He laughed wildly as he spoke, tears dripping out of the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Mo frowned and looked at Gong Xi who was laughing like crazy, he was annoyed and angry in his heart, but he forced himself not to show this embarrassment, because it would only make Gong Xi mock him even more.

After laughing for about a quarter of an hour, Gong Xi finally stopped laughing slowly, then looked at Xiao Mo with a gloomy face, and left contentedly.

When Gong Xi left Yunshu Pavilion, Xiao Mo listlessly looked at Feng Hua who looked like he had seen and heard nothing:

"Laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

Fenghua put the brush on the inkstone, and then slowly raised his head, only showing a very reserved smile: "Laughing is to laugh, but I have no other meaning, I simply think that the way you get along with the prince is very interesting."

"Interesting?" Xiao Mo snorted twice, "It's really interesting! How is it? Have you finished copying?"

Fenghua took up the pen again: "Come on, I can finish copying right away."

Xiao Mo got up and walked over, looking at the paper that Fenghua had copied. He had been immersed in Wei Wensheng for many days and knew little about calligraphy, so he could not help but praise Fenghua's handwriting when he saw Fenghua's handwriting clearly.

Fenghua not only writes well, but also writes very fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, he copied Xiao Mo's entire plan.

Xiao Mo asked He Bao to send Fenghua's copied plan to Gong Xi, and after Fenghua finished his work and got the information he wanted, he bid farewell to Xiao Mo.

The two of them can be regarded as both money and goods, so Xiao Mo didn't keep Fenghua anymore, sent him out of Yunshu Pavilion, and went to the bookshelf to look at some of Wei Wensheng's previous works.

Not long after Fenghua left Yunshu Pavilion and returned to Yixiangju, several lords came to Yixiangju one after another, under the guise of visiting, but in fact they wanted to get some information from Fenghua.

Compared with Xiao Mo, the young men in Lingyuan felt that Fenghua was much easier to get along with. They heard that Fenghua had just gone to Yunshu Pavilion, so they wanted to inquire about some news from Fenghua if they had something good to do.

"Fenghua, do you know if Yunmo will participate in this red card election?"

Fenghua shook his head.

The young man who asked the question guessed Fenghua's meaning: "Not participating?"

Fenghua didn't speak.

Another young lady continued to speculate: "I don't know?"

Fenghua still didn't speak.

The third boy, who was a little rougher, said impatiently: "Will you participate or not? You are dumb!"

Fenghua glanced at everyone, and said in a drawn-out tone, "I won't participate—"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then discussed Xiao Mo with full of malice.