Chapter 172: White Horse Academy

Chi Xinian thinks so and does intend to do so.

She has been out for six years, and she doesn't have the attention of ordinary ladies, and she feels that she and Yan Chujing are not a relationship that requires strict distance, and sharing breakfast is a trivial matter.

Besides, they haven't had a similar experience before, and not long ago, they even shared a kebab.

As long as he didn't mind, she thought, she was perfectly fine.

But Yan Chujing's performance was unexpected.

He only hesitated for a moment, then shook his head at her with a strange expression: "No need, that's too embarrassing for you, I'll finish eating these two things today, and we'll go to the White Horse Academy after eating." ”

"Okay." Seeing that his tone of refusal was firm, Chi Xinian did not persuade again.

Anyway, it's just a few snacks that are novel to him, and he can't eat them today, so he will eat them next time.

In response to him, she bought an identical food from the stall next to him and gave it to him: "Okay, you eat soy milk fritters and corn baba, and I eat soy milk fritters and xiaolongbao, let's eat and walk while eating." ”

Yan Chujing: "..."

He didn't answer, just glanced at the thing in Chi Xinian's hand secretly, and walked forward without squinting.

The snacks such as Qingtuan, crystal siu mai, and corn steamed dumplings in the surrounding stalls seem to have lost their ability to attract him, and he can't let him take a second look.

Seeing him like this, Chi Xinian couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly.

The emperor's heart is really a needle under the sea, just now he had to fight with her for everything, and now he is not interested in anything. Isn't it the most delicious thing that is snatched from someone else?

He's really... Juvenile heart.

In desperation, Chi Xinian ate the food in his hand in a few bites.

Walking to the gate of the White Horse Academy, Shang Jue had a spare seat in her belly, and she bought a string of sugar gourds at the street vendor.

The slightly sour hawthorn, wrapped in a thick sugar coating, takes a bite, and the sweet and sour taste almost overflows from the bottom of my heart.

Chi Xinian squinted in satisfaction.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Yan Chujing's gaze unconsciously stayed on the sugar gourd in her hand for an extra moment.

"Want to eat?" Chi Xinian was keenly aware of it and raised the sugar gourd in his hand.

"I don't want to." Yan Chujing turned his gaze away.

"If you want to eat, just say it, let you have one." She handed the sugar gourd to Yan Chujing and motioned for him to eat.

Of course, Yan Chujing didn't eat it.

He was not used to such an intimate act, and he didn't want to let her eat what he had eaten, and he naturally wouldn't eat anything about the sugar gourd that she had bitten off.

What's more, she still has to feed him in this position...

"That's up to you." Chi Xinian didn't mind his refusal, and when he saw that he didn't eat, he withdrew his arm and brought the sugar gourd to his mouth again, and asked him by the way, "Why did we come to White Horse Academy?" Scouting talented scribes? ”

Hakuba Shoin is a well-known seowon in Kyoto, and the fees are not too expensive, and many aspirants will send their children and grandchildren to study in this seoin.

But no matter how famous it is, it is also a academy, and the students studying in it are all young students.

Chi Xinian really couldn't think of what Yan Chujing was going to do when she left the palace ahead of schedule and brought her to this place.

"There is a scientific examination for the inspection of the scribes, and there is an evaluation by the ministers of the DPRK and China after it is finished, so there is no need for me to come forward." Yan Chujing led Chi Xinian to stand at the intersection of the side of the academy, and said in a low voice, "I brought you here today to see a person, a... When the lord of Beiyan County first arrived, he was introduced as a friend. ”