The long street is bustling and brightly lit.

Xie Jinci held sugar gourds in both hands, and there were three strings in his stomach.

She glanced at Lu Jinghuai, who was still buying sugar gourds on the street, and complained bitterly.

chose to get off the boat because she wanted to see the hometown of Fushengjun, and she didn't really come to eat sugar gourds!

Lu Jinghuai bought three more strings and stuffed them into her hand with a smile, "Ci'er, don't you want to eat Jiangling's sugar gourd, eat more if you want, and when you return to Lin'an, you won't be able to eat it." There seem to be a lot of sugar gourds selling in front, you wait for me here, I'll buy them for you! ”

Xie Jinci was just about to say that he couldn't eat, but the boy had already run away.

She stared at the sugar gourd in her hand and sighed silently.

Well, she shouldn't have said she wanted to eat sugar gourds......

The little girl waited on the side of the street for a while, but when she didn't see Lu Jinghuai come back, she couldn't help but be a little anxious.

She and Lu Jinghuai are both the first to come back to Jiangling, and they are not familiar with the place, Lu Jinghuai should be lost, right?

She looked around, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man in white.

The young man was tall, wearing an ancient silver carved mask on his face, just standing there, as clear as a jade tree.

It's the Floating Being!

Xie Jinci never thought that he would meet Fushengjun here.

After all, Gangneung is so big, and she only rests near the ferry for one night, and the chances of the two meeting are almost slim.

Across the crowd, she and the boy looked at each other from afar, as if she was carrying a rabbit in her heart, kicking her breath out of order.

The boy smiled slightly, leaned lazily against the wall, and hooked his finger at her.

The little girl's eyes were shining.

Fusheng-kun hasn't forgotten her!

The sugar gourd in his hand fell at some point, Xie Jinci took care of it flawlessly, and the small figure walked through the crowd and ran to the young man happily.

"Fusheng-kun!"

She called softly.

Shen Changfeng turned around and pressed her against the wall.

The knobly carved palms supported the wall, he confined the little girl in his arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see that the little girl was white and delicate, and there was a quiet and elegant incense of agarwood hidden between the crow's hair.

Xie Jinci raised his head.

Her dark eyes reflected the appearance of a young man, and she swallowed nervously, "Fusheng-kun? ”

Shen Changfeng's eyes were dark.

He kissed the little girl's face that night, and he kept thinking about it.

He wanted to kiss again, no, several more.

It's a pity, it's too small.

The current Xie Jinci is still too young.

He withdrew his hand and smiled lowly, "Little girl, we meet again." ”

Being so close to the people he admires, Xie Jinci's breath stagnated.

The white and tender face gradually turned crimson.

She took half a step back, blessed her body, and stammered: "Float, float, float, float, I, my name is Xie Jinci." I look up to you very, very much, and look up to you......"

After saying that, I can't wait to slap myself twice!

Fu Shengjun once used her name to compose poems, how could he not know what her name was?

Usually she is very articulate, why did she become like this when she saw Fushengjun?!

The corners of Shen Changfeng's lips hooked slightly.

He took a step closer.

Xie Jinci was stunned, because he was nervous, and subconsciously took a step back.

Shen Changfeng approached again.

The little girl's back hit the wall, and she raised her little face in a daze, "Float and float......"

The boy curled up her braids, with interest, "Little girl, do you miss me very much?" ”

"I, I, I, I, ......"

Before Xie Jinci could say "I", he listened to the young man's low and sultry voice:

"Hehe, although it is a small stammer, it is better than cute appearance and pleasant behavior. It's just that I grew up slower after all. But it doesn't matter, you grow slowly, I'll wait slowly. ”

At night, his eyes are extraordinarily gentle.

Xie Jinci leaned against the wall and stood in a daze for a long time, his heart still beating wildly.

She didn't even know when Fu Sheng-kun left.

I clearly have a stomach to ask, but I forgot to ask everything after seeing people.

But

Fu Shengjun said again, he waited for her to grow up.

His mind, she didn't seem to guess wrong.

After a while, the little girl covered her red and hot face, eager to tell the whole world that she had a leg with Fushengjun!

When Lu Jinghuai came back with the sugar gourd, he saw Xie Jinci standing in the corner, smiling sweetly and shyly.

The boy's heart was pounding.

He blushed and handed her the sugar gourd.

This is the sugar gourd he deliberately chose and chose after running more than ten streets.

Each hawthorn is big and red, wrapped in a golden sugar skin, and the taste is sure to be sweet!

The little girl happily took it, "Brother Lu, it's not too early, let's go find an inn to stay." ”

Lu Jinghuai paused, and his face turned even redder.

His eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look at her, so he said, "Okay, good......"

Oh my God, are you going to share a room with Ci'er so soon? He wasn't mentally prepared at all!

When he got the room key, Lu Jinghuai realized that he was thinking too much.

Xie Jinci asked for two rooms, and at this time the person was next to him, and he didn't know if he had rested.

Spring nights are quiet.

The boy lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

finally had the opportunity to be alone with Zi'er, and he didn't seem to have done anything except buy her a few strings of sugar gourds.

didn't spend the moon talking about life ideals, didn't hold small hands, and didn't even let her hear her thoughts.

The boy annoyed himself for a long time, and finally figured it out.

Zi'er is only nine years old, she is still a little girl, and if he really confesses, he may scare her.

Wait.

At the very least, you have to make yourself better and stronger first, so that you can protect her.

In the next room, Xie Jinci couldn't sleep.

Lu Jinghuai is because of melancholy, and she is because of excitement.

The first time I saw Fushengjun, there was a seed that was quietly buried in her young heart.

When they met again, she suddenly realized that the seed had quietly broken through the ground.

The nine-year-old girl is ignorant and innocent, as pure as a blank piece of paper, without ink stains.

She felt that her feelings for Fushengjun seemed to be more than just admiration.

The next day, Xie Jinci got up with dark circles under his eyes and found that Lu Jinghuai's eyes were also dark blue.

The explanations of the two are the same, they both said that they recognized the bed and suddenly slept in a strange place, so they were particularly uncomfortable.

Climb aboard the big ship again, and the road is picturesque.

Xie Jinci looked at the beautiful scenery along the way and felt that his mind was much broader.

Back in Lin'an City, it was already afternoon.

As soon as he stepped into the flower hall of Yanghe Courtyard, Shen Teng had already heard the news and rushed over.

He grimaced, "Okay, you have been running out for so long, don't you even want your father?!" ”

"Father-in-law!"

The little girl's eyebrows curled, and she strode towards his arms.

Shen Teng's face pretending to be angry instantly turned into a smile when she ran over.

He picked up the little girl, "If it weren't for the people of the Xunshui Gang to report your safety, my father-in-law would have killed Hengyang!" How is it, is Hengyang fun? ”

The little girl nodded happily and took out a few things like a baby, "Father-in-law, this is a gift that my daughter bought for you along the way, there are Hengyang's nectar brew, Jiangling's tribute tea, and little clay figures and dolls!" It's all carefully selected by me, do you like it or not? ”

"Naturally, I like it." Shen Teng touched her head, "My little word is so sensible, and I don't know who will be blessed to marry you in the future." ”

"Father-in-law, I'm still young, and I'm not in a hurry to get married."

The man smiled, "It's a good thing to be young, you don't have to take on too many responsibilities, you can play and learn your skills to your heart's content." Your stepfather has already helped you get famous in the girls' school, and you can go to school after a few days of rest at home. ”

"Thank you, Father!"

Looking at his daughter's sweet smile, Shen Teng remembered something, and said: "In three days, my father-in-law will return to Qiongchuan to take up his post, and I am afraid that he will not be able to come back for a while." If someone bullies you, you go to your grandmother, of course, it's the same with your fourth brother, but he is now going to Beijing to take the exam, and I'm afraid he won't be able to return home until mid-March. ”

Xie Jinci nodded obediently and did not say anything about Shen Changfeng's abandonment of the scientific expedition.

"By the way, my father-in-law, when I just entered the Yanghe Courtyard, I saw that the little maid had dug up the flower garden, did my father-in-law want to plant other flowers in the yard?"

Shen Teng smiled meaningfully and did not speak.

Three days later, Shen Teng was ready to go, and Mrs. Guo took the family of the big house out of the house to see him off.

Shen Bingyan hugged Shen Teng's arm and kept coquettish, with thorns in her afterglow, and glanced at Xie Jinci, who was standing obediently on the side.

The little girl smiled with her eyebrows and eyes, ignoring her provocation, and only said crisply when Shen Teng boarded the carriage: "Father-in-law has a good journey!" ”

The little guy was about to whip the car and drive, and a teenager slowly walked in the alley.

Tsing Yi is warm, cinnabar is colorful, who is it if it's not Shen Changfeng?

Xie Jinci looked at the young man blankly.

Didn't the little brother go to Di Kingdom? How did you come back so soon?

Although she was puzzled, she was more happy.

No matter what the little brother has done in the past few days, he has come back safely!

In front of the Shen Mansion, the group looked at Shen Changfeng, who was supposed to be preparing for the exam in Beijing, but suddenly appeared at the door of the house, with different expressions.

Shen Teng lifted the curtain and got out of the car, his face was extremely ugly.

Shen Changfeng sneered at him, "Father." ”

"Come with me to the study!"

Shen Teng stared at him for a long time, dropped a sentence coldly, and strode into the mansion.

The little guy driving the car looked at Mrs. Guo and said weakly: "Madam, will the master go to Qiongchuan today?" ”

Mrs. Guo ignored it, glanced at Shen Changfeng meaninglessly, and raised her feet to follow the house.

Xie Jinci hurriedly approached Shen Changfeng and looked at him nervously, "Little brother!" ”

"Well, I will explain it clearly to my father, and you will wait for me when you go back to Yanghe Courtyard."

The boy stroked her hair and walked unhurriedly to the study.

Hongyongyuan, the study room is terrifyingly quiet.

When Shen Teng learned that Shen Changfeng did not go to Beijing to take the exam, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and he held back for a long time, and he was about to smash the inkstone on him!

Mrs. Guo pretended to be on the side and persuaded her: "I'm afraid Changfeng's mind is not on the imperial examination, after all, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and there is no girl around him, how can he be calm and study hard at night——"

"Shut up!"

Shen Teng yelled at her.

He sat down behind the bookcase, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, "Changfeng, tell your father well, why don't you go to Beijing to take the exam?!" ”

Shen Changfeng stood in the study with a smile and arched his hand: "Back to my father, it's because I talked to my son about this year's imperial examination because of Qian Saijiu.

"Saijiu said that this year's chief examiner is the prime minister of the dynasty, and my father also knows that the northern and southern factions in the DPRK are fiercely competing, and the prime minister is a northerner, so the sacrificial wine concluded that the top three in this year's scientific examination will never have a southerner. The child is determined to win the first place, and the ranking behind the top three is not eye-catching. ”

The frank words made Shen Teng's anger dissipate a lot.

He laughed heartily and praised: "It is worthy of my son, this open-mindedness should not be underestimated!" You are only seventeen years old this year, and it is okay to take the imperial examination in three years. ”

A few words of understatement have revealed this major event.

Mrs. Guo held a mouthful of blood in her chest.

She felt that if it was Tingyi who didn't participate in the scientific expedition today, Shen Teng would be able to cut off a layer of his skin!

can be replaced by Shen Changfeng, this man let him go so easily!

Moreover, Shen Changfeng, a little cub, had ill intentions, and he didn't tell her Tingyi about such a confidential matter of scientific research!

Ting Yi's trip to Beijing this time, isn't he going to run for nothing?!

A few days ago, her maiden home, Hengyang Palace, was slaughtered by traitors, which means that she Guo Manyun has no backstage and dependence from now on.

This incident hit her very hard, and now she learned that Tingyi went to Beijing to take the exam this time, and there was little hope of achieving fame......

She was very unwilling, and said tentatively: "Master, the matter of marrying Changfeng ......"

"Determine the family, set the family, what kind of family?!"

Shen Teng was not happy when he saw her, "Do you think everyone is as anxious as your son?!" Changfeng is only seventeen years old, what is the hurry! ”

Mrs. Guo's face was ugly, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

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Chapter Summary The long street is bustling and brightly lit.

Xie Jinci held sugar gourds in both hands, and there were three strings in his stomach.

She glanced at Lu Jinghuai, who was still buying sugar gourds on the street, and complained bitterly.

chose to get off the boat because she wanted to see the hometown of Fushengjun, and she didn't really come to eat sugar gourds!

Lu Jinghuai bought three more strings and stuffed them into her hand with a smile, "Ci'er, don't you want to eat Jiangling's sugar gourd, eat more if you want, and when you return to Lin'an, you won't be able to eat it." There seem to be a lot of sugar gourds selling in front, you wait for me here, I'll buy them for you! ”

Xie Jinci was just about to say that he couldn't eat, but the boy had already run away.

She stared at the sugar gourd in her hand and sighed silently.

Well, she shouldn't have said she wanted to eat sugar gourds......

The little girl waited on the side of the street for a while, but when she didn't see Lu Jinghuai come back, she couldn't help but be a little anxious.

She and Lu Jinghuai are both the first to come back to Jiangling, and they are not familiar with the place, Lu Jinghuai should be lost, right?

She looked around, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man in white.

The young man was tall, wearing an ancient silver carved mask on his face, just standing there, as clear as a jade tree.

It's the Floating Being!

Xie Jinci never thought that he would meet Fushengjun here.

After all, Gangneung is so big, and she only rests near the ferry for one night, and the chances of the two meeting are almost slim.

Across the crowd, she and the boy looked at each other from afar, as if she was carrying a rabbit in her heart, kicking her breath out of order.

The boy smiled slightly, leaned lazily against the wall, and hooked his finger at her.

The little girl's eyes were shining.

Fusheng-kun hasn't forgotten her!

The sugar gourd in his hand fell at some point, Xie Jinci took care of it flawlessly, and the small figure walked through the crowd and ran to the young man happily.

"Fusheng-kun!"

She called softly.

Shen Changfeng turned around and pressed her against the wall.

The knobly carved palms supported the wall, he confined the little girl in his arms, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see that the little girl was white and delicate, and there was a quiet and elegant incense of agarwood hidden between the crow's hair.

Xie Jinci raised his head.

Her dark eyes reflected the appearance of a young man, and she swallowed nervously, "Fusheng-kun? ”

Shen Changfeng's eyes were dark.

He kissed the little girl's face that night, and he kept thinking about it.

He wanted to kiss again, no, several more.

It's a pity, it's too small.

The current Xie Jinci is still too young.

He withdrew his hand and smiled lowly, "Little girl, we meet again." ”

Being so close to the people he admires, Xie Jinci's breath stagnated.

The white and tender face gradually turned crimson.

She took half a step back, blessed her body, and stammered: "Float, float, float, float, I, my name is Xie Jinci." I look up to you very, very much, and look up to you......"

After saying that, I can't wait to slap myself twice!

Ukisheng-kun used her name