A string of question marks appeared above Ye Zhen's head, and he found that the corner of Meng Banxian's mouth seemed to be smiling, with a "gentleness" that he couldn't read? Can this high-flying guy squeeze out a few "gentle" cells? It's incredible.

Ye Zhen walked behind him quietly: "That little scholar has such a bad temper, how can you have anything to do with him?" ”

"He's my man." Meng Banxian said.

This made Ye Zhen suddenly understand a little, no wonder the little guy had such a big temper, "Why did your people become scholars in the Taishi Mansion." ”

Meng Banxian turned his head and looked at Shang Ye Zhen's extremely curious eyes, and deliberately asked, "Is Your Highness curious?" ”

Ye Zhen said heavily: "I'm not curious! ”

***

Xie Liuying returned to the school, and saw Xie Changjing beside Brother Xun, and said in an extraordinarily loud tone.

"How much silver does the Taishi Mansion have to give this little scholar a ransom."

"I don't know what Xiao Marquis Xie is talking about." Brother Xun said.

Xie Changjing said resolutely: "I want to buy your little scholar." ”

"Buy my bookboy?" Brother Xun frowned.

Xie Changjing said: "Yes." ”

Brother Xun: "......"

Brother Yu: "......"

The two young masters glanced at each other, and frowned at the same time, Jiahui's dead girl was just a maid, or a maid who had no rules, and as a result, she answered a question on their behalf in the school, one or two, and they all came to ask if they were willing to sell the scholar to them!

It's disgusting!

Although the two of them hated the arrogant little maid, they hated these people who came to buy their maids even more.

Brother Xun said heavily: "We don't sell!" ”

Brother Yu'er's little face also wrote resolutely: "Jiahui is our maid, so don't sell it." ”

Xie Changjing's head short-circuited for a second, isn't he a scholar? Servant girl? The kid...... Is it a girl?

Xie Liuying was very satisfied that she didn't give her dismissal, walked over with a smile, and inserted a bar: "Did you hear it, Master Xie Xiaohou, don't sell it!" ”

Xie Changjing turned his head, looked her up and down with a strange expression, and then left thoughtfully.

Between lunches

Most of the scholars have lunch here in the canteen of the academy, and there are many first-class cooks specially recruited by the academy in the restaurant.

The taste of the food is definitely not inferior to that of the liquor shops and restaurants outside.

As a "poor man", he can't buy big fish and meat "lavishly", so he took the dry food he brought in the morning - two white buns, and sat on the table in the corner and gnawed, occasionally looking out and observing the children of all kinds of powerful people.

A figure sat down opposite her suddenly, causing Xie Liuying to come back to her senses, and as soon as she turned her head, she met Meng Fusheng's smiling eyes.

Xie Liuying frowned: "What are you doing again?" ”

"Eat with you." Meng Banxian put down the food plate, four dishes and one soup, two bowls of almond tea with sauced beef mixed with shredded belly, mixed tofu, steamed shrimp balls.

And two pairs of chopsticks!

Xie Liuying couldn't help but glance at her steamed bun, it was really shabby.

Meng Banxian handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Xie Liuying was indeed a little hungry, and muttered while picking up the chopsticks unpretentiously and unceremoniously.

"Do you know that if outsiders see me standing with you, they will suspect my identity." As soon as he spoke, he immediately said, "No, how did you recognize me?" ”

"Intuition."

“？？？”

"I have a gut feeling that I will see you here today. It's as simple as that. "There are no half-truths.

"Anyway, you go quickly, don't get in my way." While eating other people's food, he drove people away very unceremoniously.

Meng Banxian thought that there might not be a more willful woman in the world than her, "I won't stop you from doing things." But it's okay to eat a meal together. In Xie Liuying's very suspicious eyes, he said, "Don't worry, few people in the capital know me." As for you...... Even if you are a scholar, can't you have friends? ”

“……”

It seems to make some sense.

Xie Liuying didn't say anything more, and as soon as she took a big sip of almond tea, she felt that she was fiercely locked by a line of sight.

Follow the line of sight.

It's Ye Zhen!

Why is he looking over here!!

Xie Liuying almost choked to death with a sip of almond tea.

After swallowing it, he coughed several times, pretended not to see it, and quickly withdrew his gaze.