In the bamboo house, the aroma of the best Rui Brain lingers. Sheng Rujin respectfully presented his written policy to Mr. Borong.

Mr. Borong slowly flipped through it and looked carefully. In front of this policy, there is a hidden strength in the font, and this kind of note that is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside looks particularly comfortable.

Mr. Borong couldn't help but nod. She rarely saw students with such pen power and critical thinking skills.

If it weren't for the depth of her own topic, she wouldn't believe that this exuberant strategy was written by a young girl in her early tens.

After reading it, Mr. Borong pointed out a few small flaws, and then debated with Sheng Rujin. Sheng Rujin is quick-thinking, and Mr. Borong is calm. The old and the young discussed for a long time, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became.

Eventually, Mr. Borong asked her to re-transcribe it and turn it in.

Sheng Rujin readily agreed. She has been debating with Mr. Borong like this for the past few days, and she has learned a lot. There are many places where Mr. Borong sees the problem a little deeper than her, and is more thoughtful.

After transcribing the strategy, Sheng Rujin found that Mr. Borong was all stored in a dark camphor box. I've counted ten articles in the box, and I don't know what use it is.

Sheng Rujin finished transcribing this time, and Mr. Borong put it away as usual.

Mr. Borong smiled and said, "You have made a lot of progress in the past few days, so you don't need to come every day in the future, just come every other day." However, you still need to complete the homework I have assigned. ”

Sheng Rujin was happy and vaguely disappointed: "But the student wants to listen to Mr.'s teachings." ”

Mr. Borong looked at her immature face and said with a smile: "You are still the first girl who has to come here to study." ”

Sheng Rujin couldn't help but lean closer and tugged at Mr. Borong's sleeve: "But the student really wants to stay with Mr. for a while." ”

Her coquettish appearance moved Mr. Borong.

She never married and had no children. Although there are many preachers and teachings, there have never been such intelligent and lovely students as Sheng Rujin.

She smiled slightly: "Silly girl, I'm asking you to go home and rest, after all, women are tired of running back and forth every day." ”

Sheng Rujin said: "But it's worth the students' rush." ”

Mr. Borong didn't know what to think, and sighed gloomily: "Yes, I'm old, and I don't know how long I can teach you......"

Sheng Rujin was suddenly gloomy. She knew that Mr. Borong was old and in poor health. Two years later, she has been haunted by the sickbed, and her old age is not happy.

Mr. Xu is Borong vaguely aware of his situation, so he has such feelings.

In addition, the day when Sheng Rujin will go to the Mingde Women's Club is approaching day by day, and there is not much time to listen to the teachings in front of Mr. Borong.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy and full of sadness.

At this moment, Bai Zhu hurriedly came to break the silence: "Sir, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has come down." ”

Sheng Rujin stood up in shock.

Mr. Borong frowned: "Didn't His Royal Highness the Third Prince recuperate from his injuries in the palace?" Why did it come all of a sudden? ”

Bai Zhu shook his head and didn't know.

Sheng Rujin said: "Students avoid it? ”

She instinctively wanted to run. For Xiao Ningyu, she can go as far as she wants, and it is best not to see each other when she dies.

Mr. Borong glanced at her and sighed, "You think too simply. He must have come for another purpose. He will be more suspicious when you hide, so let's go and meet him together. ”

Sheng Rujin could only hold back and help Mr. Borong to greet him.

Outside the bamboo house, Sheng Rujin saw a team of brightly armored guards surrounding Xiao Ningyu. Xiao Ningyu's left hand was still wrapped in a bandage and tied to his chest. However, his complexion has recovered a lot.

However, Xiao Ningyu is Xiao Ningyu, and he is accompanied by two very beautiful maids on his trip today. The two maids wore the same pink dress, Tingting curled up, and followed Xiao Ningyu very diligently.

Xiao Ningyu got off the chariot, and his slender legs took a few steps to reach Mr. Borong.

He glanced at Sheng Rujin with his eyes like lightning, and saw that she was quiet and well-behaved, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Ning has met Mr. Borong and presented many valuable gifts. Mr. Borong took them one by one.

The prince sends something, and if he doesn't accept it, he doesn't give face.

Mr. Borong still understands this.

Xiao Ning said: "Mr. has great talent, why should he succumb to this mountain wilderness?" If you are willing, the main hall will pick a big mansion in the capital for Mr. and support Mr. ”

Mr. Borong politely refused: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, I am very comfortable in the mountains and wilderness here, there are few people here, and it is also suitable to cultivate the body and mind." ”

Xiao Ningyu saw that she was unwilling and did not dare to force it easily. He exchanged a few words of greeting, and suddenly said: "I have been recuperating in the prince's mansion for the past few days, and I am very depressed. The main hall wants to go around at the gentleman's place. ”

He said and looked at Sheng Rujin.

Sheng Rujin kept his head down and didn't look at him, and he didn't know if he heard his words. The anger in Xiao Ningyu's heart rose again, but there was nowhere to attack.

Mr. Borong said: "Why don't you let Bai Zhu and Qingmei lead the way and take His Royal Highness the Third Prince to the valley to play?" ”

Xiao Ningyu didn't say good or bad, he just looked at Sheng Rujin.

Mr. Borong was helpless, so he could only say to Sheng Rujin: "Rujin, you have done your homework and are fine." You go and lead the way for His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

Sheng Rujin glanced up at Xiao Ningyu and agreed lightly.

Xiao Ningyu saw her agree, and the haze on her face suddenly dissipated. He smiled slightly: "There is the eldest lady of the Lao Sheng family." ”

Sheng Rujin looked at the guards behind him, and saw that there was no Wei Anqing, and there was no He Nanguan, and sighed in his heart.

Today, she is on her own.

The group packed up and headed deeper into the valley. Xiao Ningyu was injured in the arm and could not ride a horse, so he could only ride in a chariot. Sheng Rujin got into the car, avoided him far away, and only sat in the corner of the car.

The chariots were sparkling and shaking. Sheng Rujin sits upright like an instrument, looking at the nose and the nose looking at the heart. It's as quiet as a beautiful doll. The two beautiful maids on the side hugged Xiao Ningyu from left to right, bringing tea and water from time to time.

The two of them couldn't help but look at Sheng Rujin, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

They are Xiao Ningyu's personal maids, and to put it bluntly, they are carefully selected to be Xiao Ningyu's maids. It's just that in the prince's mansion, there are as many beauties around him as there are cows. Xiao Ningyu has seen a lot of beauties, and he has no special interest in these two maids.

When these two maids saw Sheng Rujin, who was much more beautiful than themselves, they suddenly felt hostility in their hearts. In front of the beauty, the two of them served Xiao Ningyu more and more diligently and gently.

For a time, the whole chariot was filled with the sound of warblers and swallows, nephrite was warm and fragrant, and the indescribable spring was melting.

Sheng Rujin didn't look at it at all, she was used to Xiao Ningyu's style for a long time. Even if the three of them suddenly staged the eighteen bans in front of her, she could not change her face and her heart did not beat.

Xiao Ningyu glanced at the quiet Sheng Rujin a few times, and suddenly seemed to smile: "You are afraid of me?" ”

Sheng Rujin said lightly: "His Royal Highness has not punished Rujin, how can Rujin be afraid of His Highness?" ”

Xiao Ningyu chuckled: "If it's not fear, it's disgust." ”