Facing the words of the surrounding criticism, Xi Gu looked weak and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that the wind just blew a little on the carriage, and I feel a little dizzy." ”

Fan Xiyan made a considerate appearance at the right time, and hurriedly said, "Then let's go up and rest for a while." ”

"But ...... here" Looking at the noisy environment around him, Xi Gu'an hesitated a little.

Fan Xiyan smiled: "It's okay, I have set a location here in advance, don't worry." As he spoke, he tried a color and motioned to the little guy, and the man immediately led Xi Gu'an up with a clear eye.

However, when he was taking a step, the system in his brain suddenly issued a warning voice: "I found that Ling Xirui, the target of the strategy, currently has a favorability value of 65 and a sadistic value of 40%. ”

Xi Gu'an's footsteps paused, and he was a little surprised: "I haven't done anything, why is the male protagonist's favorability value so high?" ”

The system tested it for a while, and then slowly fed back the information and said: "It may have touched the special plot of 'chasing wife crematorium'." ”

The little guy next to him saw that the girl had been in a daze, and thought that the little thing his master had done had been discovered, so he quickly wiped a cold sweat and asked a little cautiously, "Miss Xi...... Ah, no, the third princess, what's wrong with you? ”

As soon as his thoughts were interrupted, Xi Gu'an realized that he had been stunned for a long time, and quickly returned to his senses and shook his head.

Simply because of the low status of this person, she didn't have to make up any reason to continue to walk in the direction of the box. It's just that when she passed by a certain box, she still paid more attention to the scene inside. Sure enough, in the third box on the left hand, she found Ling Xirui, who was drinking depressedly, looking extremely depressed. If it weren't for the fact that he was still dressed luxuriously, Xi Gu'an would have thought that he had committed something and was exiled by the emperor.

Seeing him like this, Xi Gu'an thought thoughtfully: "It seems that I don't need to brush Ling Xirui's sadistic value anymore." ”

The system is very optimistic about the ability of this host, and has always deducted "six-six-six". It still humbly asked, "Why? Obviously, this Ling Xirui can further brush up on the favorability value to attack. ”

"His torture value is about the same now, only higher, and he won't rebound again," combined with the plot, Xi Guan concluded very dutifully. "Ling Xirui is now at a low point in his love and career, his strategists were first pulled out by the suspicious emperor, and some industries were pulled out by the queen mother who paved the way for the third prince, and there are not many people available at the moment, so he is very frustrated and depressed, and there is no leisure to flirt with his sister. And Xi Ruorui is a high-spirited, ambitious woman who wants to climb to the highest position, so she naturally can't look down on this kind of male protagonist who is completely muddy and can't stand the wall, and wants to climb the high branches. ”

Her high branch is naturally Ling Xiqian, who has unlimited potential now.

Thinking that his man was coveted by a white lotus, Xi Gu'an's tone was very unhappy, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at Ling Xirui: "Uncle gave his nephew such a big green hat, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the woman who loved her wholeheartedly was going to marry the uncle he looked down on the most, so it was strange that he felt good." ”

But these things have nothing to do with her, the most important thing for Xi Guan at the moment is to make this self-directed and self-acting Fan Xiyan ugly and realize the bitter fruits he has buried.

At this moment, Ling Xirui pinched the wine glass, and those bitter wines were poured into his mouth little by little like tasteless boiled water, and the hot and spicy feeling slipped into his mouth, but he couldn't dissipate the bitter emotions in his heart at all.

In the dimness, he raised his head to look outside the box and saw an extremely familiar figure. It was these days, buried in the bottom of my heart...... No, the figure that is still buried in the dream even when I want to turn around day and night.

"Click-" With a sound, the cup in his hand was thrown to the ground, and Ling Xirui didn't care about the movement he made, he stood up suddenly, and wanted to chase him out.

However, this movement attracted the man at the door, and the man looked back in surprise, and although he was through the curtain, he could still see the whole picture of the man.

Ling Xirui's bubbling thoughts were completely extinguished as if cold water had been poured on his head—that was a very handsome man, not the stupid woman who would be stupid, wholeheartedly following himself and loving herself, but becoming someone else's princess.

The wine in his mouth turned into a bitter liquid, Ling Xirui shook his head, ready to sit back.

However, at this moment, he was quick enough to see a place—it was a small birthmark, which he couldn't see if he didn't look closely. However, he and Xi Gu'an have known each other for so long, so they naturally understand each other.

No, this is Xi Gu'an!

Realizing this, his heart was pounding, and he wanted to chase him out directly, but the only remaining reason still stopped him - no, Xi Gu'an must have a purpose in dressing up like this, if he took the initiative to go up at this time, it would definitely affect the other party.

Swallowing the complicated emotions in his heart, Ling Xirui's eyes lit up, beckoned his subordinates, and said something in his ear.

Xi Gu'an's purpose here is to lower Fan Xiyan's vigilance and dismantle the other party's conspiracy, and secondly, to go out to collect some new clues. After all, his second task is to help his man ascend to the throne, and most of this kind of gathering are very capable sons and brothers from various families, as well as outstanding celebrities in the future, and it is necessary to prepare now.

After observing for a while, she felt a little funny, The current scholars boast of being respectful and polite, but in fact, they are proud and complacent in their hearts, and they can't listen to other people's opinions and judge others, but there are a few good seedlings worth cultivating. Love books

And this time, the little guy prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone very brightly and placed it in front of Xi Gu'an.

"This is ordered by the master, although the princess can't comment on the poems with the scholars, but in order to dispel the boredom, the princess can post the poems she feels for others to refer to."

Seems really like a caring and thoughtful person. It's just that...... This Fan Xiyan is really not a thing, and when he bullied the original owner, he didn't forget to collect some benefits from her for his own use, which really underestimated his obscenity.

Xi Gu'an nodded, picked up the pen in his hand, and casually mentioned a few lines of poetry according to the original owner's consciousness. The little guy's eyes were full of joy, and before the pen and ink were dry, he hurriedly ran downstairs with this thing like a baby.

"Hurry up, let's go."

Some people who recognized the little guy next to the assassin Shi automatically avoided it, and there were a few people who were in high spirits, and they were extremely unhappy when they were interrupted, and their faces were very ugly and stared at the people in front of them.

The little guy didn't care about the emotions on their faces, and proudly pasted the poem on the highest place.

Those people were already angry in their hearts, and now they are squeezing here with some expressions that want to watch a good show, and their mouths are unceremoniously mocking.

"Yo, what good poems can be written by the master of your family, posted in such a conspicuous position, do you want everyone to laugh at them?"

The little guy's face turned red, but he could also recognize that the person in front of him was his master, and his identity was not low at all, so he didn't dare to refute anything, so he could only snort coldly and turn his head.

The commotion of these people attracted more people, and the sworn enemy didn't think it was too much trouble, so he clapped his hands and beckoned more people to come over: "Come on, come on, let's see what masterpieces our Fan Gongzi has written?" ”

Several people gathered around, and the expression that was originally watching a good show was instantly replaced by amazement.

"Excellent, absolutely excellent, I haven't seen such a good work in several years."

"The sentences are perfect, the battle is neat, and the words and sentences are exquisite, which is absolutely top-notch."

"That's right, that's right, I think the jackpot of this poetry meeting definitely belongs to Fan Gongzi."

The rival didn't expect that instead of mocking the other party, he was pressed by the other party's demeanor, and he couldn't help but look extremely ugly. And after calming down, he was a little suspicious, he knew Fan Xiyan best, and his mouth would only be sour, how could he write such a good sentence.

Therefore, regardless of whether this was really written by the other party, he retorted loudly: "Impossible, according to that straw bag's talent, he will never write such a masterpiece, it must be written by someone else!" ”

At the mention of the word "ghostwriting", the admiration around him gradually weakened, and was replaced by deep disgust and contempt. They are all extremely fond of poetry and literature, and they will never allow anyone who pretends to be forced to pollute this pure land.

"You talk nonsense!" The little guy blushed and had a thick neck, and retorted loudly, "My master definitely didn't do ghostwriting!" ”

The boy's eyes flashed, and he looked at the poem carefully a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and there was something in his head, and he knocked his head violently - he sounded where this poem was familiar!

The paper fan shook, and the corner of the child's mouth hooked up a smile, pointing to the poem and said: "This poem is eight or nine points similar to the handwriting of Miss Xi at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, is it possible, or is it impossible for your son-in-law to ask Miss Xi to write it on his behalf?" ”

When the little guy heard this, his face turned pale instantly. Originally, he just wanted to use this poem to give Gongzi a face and get Gongzi's praise, but he didn't think that stealing chickens now will not make a loss.

It's over, it's all over!

Seeing that everyone was either mocking and watching the show, or looking at him with disgust, he only felt cold and couldn't move at all.

Xi Gu'an, who was sitting at the top, watched this scene with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth gently hooked up a smile. Soon, the smile retracted, and she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside the door, which happened to stop at the door of this box.

Xi Gu'an's heart tightened, and he looked at the position outside the door vigilantly.

"Who?!"