Chapter 20 Drinking Together
Ning Yi stood in front of the window for a long time, looking at the weeping willows outside the window, the soft and graceful posture of the green willows made him think of a figure in a trance, remembering that someone raised his face slightly in the sunshine, his eyes were misty and calm, and her posture when he looked down was also as soft and flexible as willow branches. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, I felt irritable in my heart, this **** was so sunny, but there was a heavy haze cloud under my eyes.
"Nope." He said indifferently, "It's just a scholar." ”
Xin Ziyan glanced at him, and a smile flashed in his eyes - this person was very abnormal, very abnormal, but he didn't intend to say it stupidly.
"A few days ago, in the middle of the night, Chengming Hall announced the first pulse of Zhang Hospital, and at that time, Lao Zhang took turns to rest, pulled up from the bed and rushed over." Xin Ziyan casually changed the topic, "When I came out afterwards, I didn't say anything, I just said that it was a wind disease." ”
Chengming Hall is the emperor's bedroom, and Zhang Yuanshou is the first person in the Tai Hospital, Xin Ziyan said with a smile, as if this matter was really as light as his tone.
Ning Yi glanced at him, there was nothing in his eyes, and only after a while did he say: "It's nothing, it's ridiculous that my eldest brother, rushed to wait for the decoction early the next morning, the old man didn't say anything, but on the third day, he rejected his book for changing the head of the household." ”
The smile on the corner of his lips was a little helpless, and Xin Ziyan glanced at him sympathetically - he was not afraid of a wolf-like opponent, but he was afraid of a pig-like teammate, and anyone who had such a master would feel helpless.
Your Majesty is old, and his body is not as good as day by day, and all the princes of all families are pricking up their ears to capture all the movements of the Chengming Palace, such as Xuanzhang Imperial Doctor's visit in the middle of the night, which is an extremely important signal, but the capture is captured, and the face can't be so obvious, what happened in the middle of the night, the prince knew about it early the next morning, this is not to tell the old man - the Chengming Palace has his internal response, and he is waiting to take over!
"It's okay to be stupid." Xin Ziyan patted Ning Yi's shoulder, "Don't be stupid, you won't live for so long." ”
The smile on the corner of Ning Yi's lips remained unchanged, but his eyes were slightly cold, revealing a frosty chill, just like this, the chill from the old wound on his chest.
"That's thanks to you." Ning Yi's fingers lightly tapped on the window lattice, looking at the students coming and going outside through the hollow flower wall......
However, then he laughed mockingly, how could it be possible, no matter how much the bastard woman could hide, she would not be able to enter the seemingly loose but actually Longtan tiger's den-like Qingming.
After remembering that day, he could no longer find any trace of her, and a certain irritability rose faintly in his heart again, and as to why he was irritable, he did not want to sort it out, nor did he want to sort it out—he had more important things to do, and all the scenery in his journey should not be taken away from any attention.
His life is in crisis step by step, one mistake will be lost, and he has been too tolerant and indulgent of this woman, hardly like his actions, this kind of thing out of his control, not allowed to be repeated.
Retracting his gaze, he turned around, looked at Xin Ziyan, and suddenly said, "Is Mr. ready?" ”
"What I mean has never changed." Xin Ziyan, who has been laughing as he wishes, also smiled, and the colors were opposite.
The two looked at each other, both sonorously, and did not avoid it.
Outside the window, the wind is about to rise.
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Feng Zhiwei didn't know that there was a conversation about her in the immediate vicinity, just as Ning Yi didn't know that there was a bastard woman who he couldn't find in the immediate vicinity.
She was sitting in the dining hall, and she was very skillful in counting the meat in Nanyi's bowl, today it was beef stew, Feng Zhi counted slightly, ten pieces, and immediately took his bowl skillfully and naturally, and dialed two pieces in his bowl.
Eight pieces, the young master wants eight pieces.
Yan Huaishi is never there when he eats, he is not a student, he can't go to class to pull relationships, naturally he has to make full use of the meal time, this person can be called the best in pulling relationships and friendships, Feng Zhiwei heard him say yesterday that the housekeeper invited him to dinner, and he bowed to him during the banquet.
And the superintendent of the Qingming Academy, known as the "iron-faced Yama......
Gu Nanyi was completely indifferent to Feng Zhiwei's flattery and thoughtfulness, he had the same attitude towards everything he did-his eyes only looked at one foot and three inches in front of him.
However, his posture when he eats is elegant, but sometimes he has a sense of rustiness, as if he is not skilled, Feng Zhi thought maliciously, it can't be that this child is usually fed by others, right?
After coming to the academy for a few days, she also had a little understanding of this place, which was obviously loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and there were many mysteries, and she had often studied the golden silk pamphlet recently, and once accidentally found that the inconspicuous little flower garden between the Political History Academy and the Military Academy was extremely similar to a certain formation mentioned in the book.
No wonder the academy doesn't allow people to walk around at night, no wonder she is such a student of unknown origin, and with Gu Nanyi, a dangerous person who looks abnormal, the academy dares to let it in easily.
There is no fear at all, she found that as long as someone dares to make trouble here, she is afraid that she will be dismantled immediately.
Of course, this is her discovery, not necessarily someone else's, at least all the arrangements of the academy are very secretive, and the appearance seems to be calm and peaceful, no different from ordinary academies.
She buried her head in eating, and did not notice that a teenager got up and came over, and the voices that had been shouting on all sides suddenly fell silent.
The man walked straight towards her, clasped his fists, and said, "Brother Wei." ”
Feng Zhi raised his head in a daze, not seeing who immediately returned the salute first, and the other party had already said in a loud voice: "Brother Wei, I heard that you are Hu Fuzi's proud protégé?" I'll discuss something with you next. ”
Feng Zhi tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "This is the same year as the Military Academy?" Hu Fuzi's political theory exam must have distressed you? Although the younger brother is not the master's protégé, it must be okay to provide some cheat sheets for the brother. ”
The young man was overjoyed, he didn't expect Feng Zhiwei to be so knowledgeable and interesting, he had already guessed his intention without asking anything, his red face was shining, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you so much, in the Lower Military Academy, Brother Wei needs anything in the future, just look for me!" ”
Feng Zhi glanced at him with a slight smile - of course I want to look for you, if it weren't for Yan Huaishi who knew that you were from the Jiangmen and were the hidden eldest brother of the Military Academy, I would ignore you?
Chun Yumeng left satisfied, everyone quietly snickered, this guy could have left the academy a long time ago, but he was planted in the picky and difficult Khufuzi political discussion class, but Hu Fuzi and Chun Yu had a very good relationship with the old general, so he took pity on Chun Yumeng, and he could have already sought a job in the army, but because of this incident, he has not been able to get out.
After a while, it was really Hu Fuzi's class exam, Chun Yumeng climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to ask Yu Feng Zhiwei, the two drank under the pear blossom tree in the yard, and after drinking a pot of wine, Feng Zhiwei's article was also done.
Chun Yu was in a happy mood with his homework, and leaned on the pear blossom tree to knock on the wine pot and sang: "Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, sleeps and hugs the jade saddle." I am willing to put the sword down my waist and cut Loulan directly! ”
"Isn't it Khufuzi's political discussion class?" Feng Zhi's slightly drunken eyes became more and more misty, and he asked with a smile, "It's also worth being happy like this?" ”
"You don't know." Chun Yu smiled fiercely, "I have already been awarded the position of captain of the Wumen Changyingwei school, and I am waiting to take office when I come out of the military academy, but I am always delayed because of this sour and crooked thing, and I am in a hurry!" ”
Feng Zhiwei frowned slightly—something seems wrong here? Political theory is a sub-subject outside the subset of classics and history, and it has never been an important course, not to mention that Chun Yumeng is from the Military Academy, and the military generals have nothing to do with this, Hu Fuzi has made things difficult for him in the political theory class again and again, for what?
He was given the post of captain of the noon gate early......
Is it to hold him back? Why hold him back?
She pondered there, the door suddenly creaked open, Gu Nanyi walked straight out, floating towards them like a soul, Feng Zhiwei said badly, jumped up without drinking a sip of wine and pushed Chun Yumeng outward, Chun Yumeng looked at her inexplicably, and shouted: "What are you doing?" ”
Where did Feng Zhiwei have time to explain-Yesterday, three yards apart, there was a wild dog barking and arguing with Young Master Gu, and the young master was also like this, floating out like a soul, and when he came back, his sleeves were stained with dog hair.
It's all her bad, and after a few sips of wine, she forgot that Young Master Gu doesn't like to be noisy.
Chun Yumeng, who had the intention of drinking, still hugged the tree and smirked and refused to leave, not feeling Gu Yudiao's silent murderous aura at all, Feng Zhi saw it badly, and hurriedly rushed over, trying to block Chun Yumeng, she was so anxious, the heat in her body suddenly surged, and then she felt that her body was light, and she rushed out with a breath.
"Bang."
It feels soft and hard to the touch.
It seems to be rich and light.
…… Feng Zhiwei, who suddenly burst out with extraordinary strength, pounced on his head and crashed into Gu Nanyi's arms......
Feng Zhiwei hadn't reacted yet, she had no idea about the uncontrolled heat flow in her body at all, she only felt that it seemed that she suddenly ran out far away and hit something, and then Venus fell into the sky.
The face is soft and light, comfortable to iron, and very familiar to the touch.
Feng Zhiwei knew that it was not good, the bad thing was not that she strayed into the arms of a man, but that Young Master Gu also hated touching at close range, and the next moment she would definitely be thrown onto the roof by Young Master Gu.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of Chun Yu gasping sharply behind her, and then she was pushed away, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a gauze hat on the ground.
She knocked off Gu Nanyi's yarn?
A vague thought suddenly flashed in her heart, she immediately looked up to see Gu Nanyi's face, but she was still a step slower, Gu Nanyi made a move, and the gauze on the ground flew to his head again, faintly between the white yarn flying, he seemed to stretch out his fingers, touched the corners of his lips, and then tilted his head slightly, and gently sucked his fingers on his lips.
Through the veil, I vaguely saw that expression, with a little naivety, a little curiosity, a little confusion and exploration, with a posture that is not about the wind and the moon but is innate, tasting the unknown taste of this life.
There is a faint smell of wine.
Feng Zhi was slightly stunned and looked at his calm and natural posture of tasting the wine on his lips, as innocent and clear as a child, and the atmosphere was sweet.
Only then did I remember that I was drinking with Chun Yumeng just now, and I ran out halfway through a sip of wine, and then bumped into Gu Nanyi and knocked off his yarn, and then the wine on my lips may also ...... Stained on his lips?
And then he ...... Licked off that bit of wine?
Feng Zhiwei's face turned red.