Chapter XI

In the Muxue Garden, there are also large areas of green bamboo and sycamores, the branches and leaves are sparse and quiet, the dead leaves and stumps on the ground have been old, the feet are soft and soft, and the air is moist and fresh.

According to Chu Yu's guess, Rong Zhi probably and those two people, and maybe more people who came before, a group of people gathered in a dark room, Rong Zhi sat in the center as the leader, and the others surrounded him, plotting something bad with a gloomy face.

A said, "Hey, hey, hey."

B said, "This is so and so

C said, "Then our treacherous plan may succeed."

…… The above is purely Chu Yu's exaggerated and boring nonsense.

The fact was very unexpected, Chu Yu quietly flashed into the Zhu Gate like a thief, and only walked two or three steps, and was stunned to see that the axis of evil in her imagination was sitting leisurely on the bluestone platform under a plane tree, holding a roll of bamboo slips to read, after Chu Yu found him, he also noticed Chu Yu's arrival, and raised his face.

Between the cascading green clouds, the eyebrows of the well-dressed and snow-beaten are extraordinarily distinct. Chu Yu stared at Rong Zhi, and Rong Zhi also stared at Chu Yu, his dark pupils were bottomless, like a black hole at the end of the universe that could swallow everything, and like the highest mountain, ice and snow that could never be climbed.

Pouting, Chu Yu came back to her senses, she looked left and right, and didn't see the shadows of the two people who came in before, so she looked at Rong Zhi again.

The two of them stood and sat together, and the electrocardiogram was separated by a distance of more than a zhang, but probably because the conductivity between the two people was not enough, Chu Yu had no other harvest except for a little sour eyes.

Probably because he finally felt that it was not good to be so sluggish, he put the bamboo slip into his sleeve.

Chu Yu pursed his lips again, turned around and walked towards the attic behind the bamboo forest, since the two were not in the surrounding forest, they should be in the attic. Walking out of the bamboo forest quickly, Chu Yu slowed down, this time she was not disappointed, and there were faint human voices in the two half-hidden screens in front of her.

There was a slight sound behind him, and when he turned his head, he found that Rong Zhi had also followed, Chu Yu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart What are you going to do? Do you want to warn them out loud? If Rong Zhi deliberately made a loud noise, then it was just right, and she had more reason to suspect that the conversation of the people inside would not be seen in the light.

Rong Zhi smiled slightly, blinked his eyes quickly, and motioned for Chu Yu to follow him.

Glancing back at Yue Jiefei, he had been following not far behind him, Chu Yu'an calmed down, holding the idea of seeing what Rong Zhi was going to do, and followed him to the window with light steps, at this time, the voices in the attic were already very clear.

When she heard it, Chu Yu was a little excited, thinking that she could catch some fun tricks, but when she heard the content of the conversation clearly, she was disappointed.

There are two good-sounding male voices in the room, one gentle and the other with a hint of sharpness, intertwined, and it seems to be unusually harmonious, Chu Yu looked inward from the crack in the window, but saw that the two figures in the room were projected on the ground, almost overlapping each other, and the owner of the shadow knelt behind a table by the side window, the two leaned on their shoulders, and looked down at the bamboo slips spread out on the table.

The quaint and handsome unknown young man was a little taller, he stretched out his slender fingers, pointed to a place on the bamboo slip, and said to Jiang Yan: "I don't agree with what you just said, you see what is written here, ...... is followed by an argument for allusions.

Jiang Yan tilted his head, the sunlight projected through the window, hitting the contours of his eyebrows and side face, dyeing the material softly, although there was only a little bit of spring light leaking into the house from the window, but now Jiang Yan, the whole person seems to be in the spring, and the shape in the apricot blossom forest is very different.

The two were arguing about a literary issue, sometimes clarifying each other's arguments, sometimes smiling and listening to each other, with a slight nod, but for Chu Yu, who didn't quite understand what they were talking about, she only felt that there seemed to be a pink dream mist floating around the two of them.

The atmosphere is simply suspicious.

In the 21st century of the previous life, there was a popular culture on the Internet, called Tanmei, which is a novel story of two beautiful men falling in love.

Chu Yu originally wanted to spy on the secrets of Jiang Yan and the others, but now she did get a glimpse of something, but it was not the kind she wanted, just like an adulterer whose husband originally planned to catch his wife, lifted the quilt, but saw two men rolling on the bed.

This gap made Chu Yu very disappointed.

The content that the two talked about was too difficult and professional in literature, and the more Chu Yu listened, the more dazed and bored he became, and there was no way to go on like this, so he wanted to leave.

Thinking so, Chu Yu casually glanced at Rong Zhi, who was standing on the other side of the window, but saw that he was listening intently. He was born beautifully, and his expression was even more moving, and his dark and warm eyes were like the waves of stars in the night sky, peaceful, deep, and beautiful.

After a while, the two people in the room seemed to be talking about the contradictory point of view, and the argument suddenly became louder, which made Chu Yu wake up, she saw that Rong Zhi was still listening, so she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, pointed to Lin Zhong, and motioned for him to speak.

Coming to the forest, the two stood opposite each other, Chu Yu looked at him, but did not speak, after a while, Rong Zhi opened his mouth first, he sighed lightly, and said: "Since the princess has seen it, I can no longer deceive, Huan Yuan is not sick, I call him sick in bed, I am really lying." ”

He admitted frankly that Chu Yu was also stunned for a moment and connected the handsome young man with the name Huan Yuan, which was one of the two male favorites who said that he had not yet arrived.

Chu Yu chuckled lowly: "What a big shelf." There was no wave on her face, no joy or anger, and she couldn't guess her thoughts for a while, so she only sighed again and whispered: "Huan Yuan has amazing talents, such characters can only be seen once in a hundred years, it is inevitable that he will be arrogant, but his life experience is abnormal and bumpy, so he has such a behavior, princess, please don't punish him too much." ”

He said without a beginning or an end, Chu Yu was confused, she saw that Huan Yuan for the first time today, and she didn't know anything about his life experience, personality, or anything, and the words of persuasion were said from the perspective of knowing the roots, and the two knew differently, which also caused the understanding to be incompatible.

Chu Yu naturally didn't ask what was going on, but only estimated that Rong Zhi was interceding for Na Huanyuan, so he smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't pursue it, this favor is sold to you, but don't let me find out about such a thing in the future." ”

She also has a rough guess in her heart, version one, it is estimated that Huan Yuan is a handsome guy from a good family, he was seen by the princess while walking on the road, and he snatched it back to the mansion, this handsome guy is only eight years old, rich and rich, and has a promising future, but unfortunately after being taken by the princess, the future of the princess is buried in the princess's bed.

Version 2: This Huan Yuan and Jiang Yan were originally a pair of models with broken sleeves, but their appearance was too good, and they were forcibly broken up by Princess Shanyin, and they all came to serve her.

No matter which one it is, of course, Huan Yuan hates the princess of Shanyin like the sea, but he has no choice but to talk about poetry and songs with others to dispel his worries, or secretly tryst with his old lover, the banquet she held, try not to go if she can, and it is best to pretend to be sick every day all year round.

But later she learned that although her guesses about Huan Yuan could not be said to be completely wrong, they were almost the same.