With Sang Wen into the back circle, Fan Xian looked up, only to see the warbler in the circle Yan Yan Cui Cui red everywhere harmonious, the strong spring and summer season, the cool breeze has a letter, the eyebrow moon is hanging in the sky, and there are lanterns hanging under the rockery trees everywhere. The moonlight and the light are cloudy, adding a bit of misty. In this misty light, more than a dozen girls are chattering, those girls with soft eyebrows and eyes are not wearing many clothes, or standing under the tree, or lying on the couch, postures are different, occasionally beautiful light through the veil, the faint fragrance exuded by the body, is even more straight to the nose.

Fan Xian was stunned, and couldn't help but have some kind of illusion, could it be that he came to Pansi Cave, when did this Huayuan become Chen Yuan?

The girls chattered non-stop, but for a while they didn't notice Fan Xian standing in the backlight, and they talked about the matter of hugging the moon tower during the day, the power of the sword, and the majestic style of Lord Qincha scolding on the street.

The speaker was one of the two top girls in Baoyue Tower, but it was the little girls who had big eyes and looked curious or admiring.

Fan Xian said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that the girls in the building were sent somewhere else?"

Sang Wen covered his lips and smiled, explaining, "Isn't this the girl in the circle?"

Fan Xian woke up at this time, and couldn't help but subconsciously look at it a few more times, sighing in his heart, saying that the eighteenth change of the female university, these homeless orphan girls who were picked up by Sisi on the road, how could they not be raised in Suzhou City for many days, and they were all so flowery? Although the eyebrows and eyes are still full of childishness, and the youth has not faded, how can a natural youthful breath come to the face, which makes people happy.

Especially in this back circle, it has always been forbidden for unrelated men to enter. The girls are listening to Liang Diandian tell the story of the day, and they are full of interest, so they don't pay much attention to their sitting behavior, and some are lying on the couch with their little buttocks and pretending to be arrogant. There are people holding fans to pretend to be Qingshu, with straight and slender legs, and through the thin cloth, they present a variety of tight beauty.

The eldest brother's second grandmother, Ma Suosuo, was sitting on a chair listening to the lecture at this time, although she had seen the situation from afar during the day, but through Liang Diandian's sandalwood mouth, it was even more thrilling, but Liang Diandian's girl's family had never seen the inside story of the building, so for Fan Xiandi's depiction, he was invincible. The bold description is exaggerated, and it succeeds in creating the image of a perfect young man that Qingguo should not have.

The eyes of the girls in the circle were hot and ashamed. Love disgusted Lord Qincha, but he couldn't open his mouth and didn't dare to open it. Even Masoso tilted his head slightly to look at the pool, and his eyes showed a few strange looks.

Fan Xian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing that if he continued to look at it, he would make a lot of mistakes in life. Those little girls are still developing, but the little sister-in-law and Liang Diandian are really born with charming, and their eyebrows are like daisies. If your lips are vermilion, there is a god in your eyes, but if you lose your mind, how can you see it again...... He was about to cough twice to remind everyone, but he heard a sentence accidentally spoken by one of the Niko in the circle, so he closed his mouth and stood quietly in the backlight.

Sang Wen looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what was going on.

The little girl was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and her eyes were wide open. Said innocently: "Sisters, why haven't you seen the young grandmother?"

Because of the current situation, Fan Xian and his party lived in Huayuan for a few months, and did not move to Hangzhou, these days, Sisi took these little girls to live in Yuanli, these girls, naturally, have long known the name and identity of the benefactor, and being able to become the family of the Qincha family is naturally a very lucky thing for them, but it has been so long, but they have not seen the young grandmother, which makes them a little strange.

Liang nodded and listened to this, slightly stunned, and didn't say anything, these little girls don't know, she is from Kyoto, and naturally knows about the vigorous Fan Lin marriage in the early years. Miss Lin is the illegitimate daughter of the eldest princess, and this matter has gradually changed from a secret known to the court magnates to a rumor circulating among the people, although it has not been confirmed, but not many people do not believe it. And everyone in the world knows that Lord Xiao Fan and Xinyang have long been incompatible, this matter is ......

A girl took a sip and scolded: "The affairs of the master's family, how can we be qualified to discuss, Sister Sisi listened, be careful of your mouth!"

The girl in front of her head smiled and said, "Hehe, actually...... Xi'er just wants to see what kind of fairy she looks like if she can be worthy of the young master and the young grandmother. ”

In their hearts, Fan Xian is naturally the most first-class person, and they are naturally curious about what kind of person Lin Wan'er is.

"I heard that this young grandmother is also a virtuous lady. Liang nodded and suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "But I heard that the appearance is not very outstanding, but I am afraid that it is not as good as Miss Sisi." ”

"That's right, how many people can be worthy of the young master......"

"Hee-hee, I really don't know what to expect in the future...... By the way, isn't there a girl living in our circle? It's just that I haven't seen a few people on weekdays, so it's a big shelf. ”

Liang nodded and said with a smile: "I heard...... is also an adult's confidante, but it's not Miss Sisi but an old man, this has no name and no share. ”

"Shut up!" The girl who vaguely knew the identity of the begonia was not good to scold Liang Diandian, so she had to grab the girl and hurriedly scolded: "I really want to find death, so why do you have to put up a shelf to show you this dead thing." ”

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......

Fan Xian couldn't listen anymore, coughed twice, and walked to the light.

The girls were frightened, got up one after another, calmed down, and said softly to Fan Xianqi: "I've seen the young master." ”

The title of Huayuanli is still according to the rules of the Kyoto house.

Fan Xian looked at these little girls and shook his head, thinking that there was such a discussion in his yard, and he didn't know how unbearable it was outside, but he was also a loose-hearted person, and he was even more lazy to care about how others slandered, and said slowly: "It's late at night, go to sleep." ”

The girls stuck out their tongues, saluted again, quickly tidied up their clothes, and quietly returned to their respective rooms.

Only Liang Diandian and Ma Suoso were shouted down by Fan Xian.

Fan Xian stared at Liang Diandian's clear and beautiful face, which naturally showed a flattering face, and did not speak for a long time.

Liang was slightly happy in his dim sum, but his face did not show it. On the contrary, he deliberately weakened, timidly half-bowed his head, and showed his most beautiful side.

At that time, Kyoto Fan Lin was married, and it was rumored in the market. Fan Xian really loves that sick wife, so you can know that this little Fan is a person who is very affectionate. In the boudoir, Fan Xian is the girl's dream lover, although Liang Diandian grew up in the flower boat since he was a child, it is no exception, but there are more less comforting wits and considerations.

Liang Diandian is very confident in his appearance, thinking that the young grandmother is far inferior to himself, so he can be loved by Xiao Fan, but he is afraid that this man likes to pity people, so he deliberately put on this appearance, and after the opening of the Suzhou branch of Baoyue Building. Lord Xiao Fan has never let himself pick up customers, and it is a little interesting for him to think about it......

Feeling Fan Xian's motionless gaze, Liang nodded with joy. He bowed his head shyly and didn't say a word.

Standing behind Fan Xian, Sang Wen watched this scene, a disgusted smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Fan said suddenly: "Everyone has the right to make their lives better, so I am not disgusted by your ideas."

Liang Diandian looked up in amazement. met Fan Xian's emotionless gaze, only then did he know that he would be wrong, and his heart palpitated.

Fan Xian continued to say coldly: "But. I don't like it. ”

Liang was a little ashamed, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.

"No one is born to serve people, if you don't want to do it in Baoyue Tower, let the shopkeeper Sang turn you into a Qing book, earn back the silver, and naturally let you go out of the building. Fan Xian stared at her beautiful cheeks and said, "Sang Wen, pack her luggage and live in another place." ”

Sang Wen was stunned, but he didn't expect that Lord Tisi would be so unsympathetic. But he didn't dare to say anything, so he went into the house with tears in his eyes and cleaned up.

At this time, there were only two people left in the circle, Fan Xian and Ma Suosuo.

Ma Suoso suddenly said softly: "My lord, is Suo Suo also going out of the house, so as not to pollute the tranquility in this circle?"

The corners of Fan Xian's lips were slightly pulled, and he smiled bitterly, looking at the princess of the Hu clan with blue eyes like the sea, straight nose, deep and beautiful face, and said softly: "Stay, don't say much, don't ask much, I like you very much, if there is a chance in the future, I will help you." ”

Masuo was slightly surprised, looked up at Fan Xian, as if he didn't expect the other party to see everything clearly, and even revealed that kind of meaning, and couldn't help but say gratefully: "Thank you, sir." ”

Fan Xian said calmly: "No thanks, I originally liked to stand on the ice and watch the world. ”

Back in the house, Sisi had already prepared hot water, washed his face, and put his feet into the hot water, Fan Xian sighed with satisfaction, immediately closed his eyes, and began to follow the method taught by Begonia, using a trickle to repair the meridians that were injured by Ye Liuyun's sword qi today. Ever since he was a child, he has practiced in a different way than the rest of the world, and the process of meditating is as simple as dozing off for him.

I don't know how long I squinted, my eyes opened slightly, and the real air turned all over my body, and I found that it was much more comfortable, and I found that the room was quiet, and I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Looking to the side, I found that Sisi had fallen asleep on the bookcase, probably because she had been worried for too long during the day, and she had waited too long at night, and the girl's family was a little sleepy.

Fan Xian smiled, didn't wake her up, pulled a towel to wipe the water off his feet, walked behind her gently, and draped his robe over her, worried that she would catch a cold.

Standing behind Sisi for a while, looking at the messy hair on the back of the girl's white neck, he couldn't help but sigh, remembering how relaxed and happy he was when he and Sisi copied books in Shanzhou, how relaxed and happy it was, there was no foreign affairs at all, only a bean lamp, an inkstone, a bald pen, a delicate servant, and the two of them sat side by side to copy the stone record.

He thought about it, gently pressed the back of Sisi's neck with his right hand, rubbed it for her, and exerted real power on several acupoints to help her breathe her body, and urged her to fall asleep.

The moment the door closed, he seemed to see a safe and comfortable smile on the sleeping Sisi's face.

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Clothed. Pulling on his shoes and shrugging his shoulders, Fan Xian didn't care about the image and walked around Huayuan, as if he wanted to take advantage of the night breeze blowing on all sides. Blow away the knots in your heart. Although the salt merchant Yang Jimei sent Huayuan to Huayuan, it is a pity that he can't clear his heart.

There are too many things pressed on his heart, Uncle Wuzhu is not around, Wan'er is not around, there is really nowhere to sue, nowhere to discuss, nowhere to vent.

No one knows why he is so anxious to do things in Jiangnan and makes such a big turnaround at all costs. Including his friends, his subordinates. His enemies, his loved ones...... Everyone seems to have a wrong judgment about Fan Xian.

And this kind of judgment is what Fan Xian is most angry about.

Everyone thinks that Fan Xian can be ruthless when it comes to power struggles. So everyone intentionally or unintentionally forgot the inextricable connection between him and the eldest princess, and just waited to see how he stepped on Xinyang on the ground, but they didn't expect that Fan Xian would not only step on it. And it's going to be beautiful.

Fan Xian has no affection for the eldest princess, but his affection for Wan'er is deep-rooted, and Wan'er. After all, she is the biological daughter of the eldest princess.

Everybody forgot about that.

Everyone deliberately forgot about it.

Fan Xian was angry and gloomy, although he had secretly made arrangements, he was still angry.

If one day, the eldest princess really dies at her own hands, what will Wan'er do?

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......

Nowhere to sue, nowhere to sue.

Fan Xian couldn't stop.

This is true in officialdom, in the rivers and lakes, and in Huayuan. He strode by, skirted the lonely pond, walked through the deserted corridor, and purely subconsciously, followed the familiar stone path to the quiet study at the back of Huayuan.

He looked up at the door and couldn't help but laugh to himself, how did he get here again?

In the new language of the world, Wang Xian's residence in Shanyin, because he missed Diandao, braved the snow and visited by boat overnight. When the morning light was faint, Wang went to the door of Dai's house, turned around and left without knocking. The servant chaired the king, and said, "I have come and gone away, so why should I see Dai?"

Fan Xian doesn't have this kind of awkward celebrity demeanor, and he doesn't like to play tacitly, and he is not ashamed of the pretentiousness of Xu Shi and the others. Since he came, he knew that he was accustomed to coming to her to consult with her when faced with a real state of mind dilemma, seeking a way, at least a way to calm his mind.

So he stepped up the stone steps and nudged the moon door.

The study has not been latched, and she has been living in it for half a year, quietly, living alone in a secluded place in Huayuan.

Begonia had already woken up when he came to the door, and had already sat up from the bed, wearing a floral cloth shirt, sitting at the head of the bed, looking at him with a smile.

There was no light in the study, only the faint moonlight outside penetrated, but with the realm of the two of them, they naturally saw everything in the room and the expressions on each other's faces clearly.

The night was a little cold, Fan Xian rubbed his hands, reflexively closed the door, pulled his shoes and walked to the side of Begonia's bed, unceremoniously, lifted the corner of the brocade quilt, got in, sat on the other end of the bed, and looked across the bed from Begonia.

The quilt was very warm, there was no aroma, there was just a clean and warm feeling.

Haitang looked at this scoundrel and said helplessly: "You must know that I have thought about it, and I am still ready to marry in the future." ”

Fan Xian's feet rubbed twice on the cotton cloth on the bed, sighed comfortably, and was a little surprised and disappointed, he didn't touch Begonia's feet, it seemed that the girl opposite was sitting cross-legged.

He said, "I am an adulterer. Then he smiled and said, "You are an adulteress." ”

"Of course. He smiled and said, "It's from outside." ”

Begonia glared at him.

Fan Xian said: "It's just one thing, I won't be willing to die." Although I was born slightly better than others, I didn't have any personal affection to seduce you, how did I insist that you and I have selfishness? Now that I have lost my name, it is not that I regret it, but anyway, if we have another reason......"

What a grudge he remarked.

Haitang only sighed: "Although this section has not been published, Sisi also showed it to me after copying it two days ago, seventy-seven times Qingwen said, why do you bother to snarl me again? I am not Bao Erye, you are not a pretty girl, Ye Liuyun has not hurt you to the point of death, pretending to be complaining here, but I don't know what is angry in my heart." ”

Fan Xian shook his head with a sneer, and did not speak for a while.

The study was converted into a bedroom, and there was silence in this way.

"I'm not a fan of playing warm. Fan Xian said softly: "You probably don't understand what I mean, it's just that I really like to stay with you and talk." ”

Begonia's bright eyes glowed in the dark night.

"But now we're really warm. Fan Xian smiled and said: "I originally wanted to spit out the bitterness in my heart, but I didn't expect that I would be moved and find another hard thing." ”

"Everybody is going to get married. ”

Fan Xian half leaned against the foot of the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and said, "But why do I feel unhappy when I think that you will marry someone else in the future?"

The smile in Haitang's eyes gradually brightened, Yingchengyue'er, Yingcheng'er in the water, Yingcheng'er in the water thread gradually leaking into the bamboo basket, gently pulling the quilt corners with both hands, covering his chest, looking at Fan Xian's face, and said slowly: "That's ...... How about marrying you?"