The song "Ugly Slave" was chanted by Fang Zhongyong in a low tone, which is very charming.

The girl in green did not sit on the edge of the bed anymore, but sat at the desk, holding her chin with her hands and looking at Fang Zhongyong with obsessive eyes, her eyes were no different from those of the little fans of the earth who saw idol stars in later generations.

The girl in green didn't know why she liked to listen to Fang Zhongyong's poems so much, and after listening to it for the first time, she was fascinated. If you don't listen to Fang Zhongyong's poems for a long time, you won't be able to eat and sleep.

Before this, she had secretly gone to a private school and heard the reader recite poetry, although she also liked it, but she had never been as obsessed with it as the other party Zhongyong.

"Girl, after reading a poem, you can leave, right?" Fang Zhongyong said.

The girl in green was obviously reluctant to leave, but she still kept her promise and reluctantly got up and walked to the window.

She rolls in through the window, and when she leaves, she will naturally walk through the window. Now the boats are moving in the river, and there is nowhere else to go.

"I'm leaving...... The girl in green already put her hands on the window, looked back at Fang Zhongyong, and asked, "Your name is Fang Zhongyong, right?" I know your name, but you haven't asked me what my name is. ”

Fang Zhongyong just wanted to say, I don't want to know, I'm not interested in this, what your name is has nothing to do with me.

But before he could say anything, the girl in green said enthusiastically: "My name is Peony, you have to remember my name." I'll come back to you!"

After speaking, she turned over and walked out of the window, like a carp gently jumping into the river, and soon disappeared, and when Fang Zhongyong chased to the window and looked out, there was still a shadow of the girl in green.

"Hey......" Fang Zhongyong just said a word, and before he could greet the raised hand, he put it down again.

He wanted to say to the girl in green, you don't want to come to me again.

......

Fang Zhongyong couldn't say this, but Peony was a talker.

From then on, for the next two nights, she would surely roll over through the window and go to Fang Zhongyong's room, begging Fang Zhongyong to recite poetry to her. If Fang Zhongyong refused, she would not leave.

Every time Fang Zhongyong tried his best to speak, no matter how he persuaded and coerced, the peony couldn't be beaten away, scolded and didn't retreat, and he left with a delicate face, completely without the reserve and virtue of the ladies of the dynasty.

Her personality is too innocent, like a child who hasn't grown up.

In the face of such a peony that no one has any intention of harming others, even if Fang Zhongyong has already learned her identity, he really can't deal with her hard, so he has to listen to it.

......

After another two days, after a long journey, the boat is finally about to arrive at Jinling Wharf early tomorrow morning, and everyone will get off the boat and walk to Jinling Academy, the place where the Jiangnan Talent Literary Association will be written.

After getting off the boat and leaving the river, Peony's ability will be greatly reduced.

And when I arrived at Jinling Academy, such a place with strong luck, not only was there a lot of masters, but there was also a great Confucianism coming, which was even more unfathomable!

It was almost impossible for Peony to sneak into Fang Zhongyong's room quietly like this again.

But she really didn't want to leave, so that night, she looked at Fang Zhongyong and said expectantly: "After arriving in Jinling, can you take me with you? Don't worry, when there are outsiders, I will never interfere with you." I will also absolutely listen to you, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will not do anything if you don't let me do! I can be your maid, or I can disguise myself as a man and be your scholar. ”

"Impossible!" Fang Zhongyong didn't think about it, so he replied immediately.

"Why?" asked Peony.

Fang Zhongyong thought for a while, and then said, "Because you are a carp spirit, not a human!"

Yes, Peony is a carp essence, and Fang Zhongyong, who has been in the Tao for a long time, has seen through her identity in the past few days of contact.

"What's wrong with me being a carp spirit?" Peony asked aggrievedly, pouting.

Fang Zhongyong frowned, not knowing how to answer Peony for a while, feeling a little upset.

He wanted to say that Peony was a carp spirit, so it was good that no one knew about it when he came to him secretly at night. But if she wants to follow her openly, her identity will inevitably be known to everyone.

Not to mention others, even if Xu Xian and his master Xu Zhengqing, these two people can't hide it, they will definitely be able to see the true identity of Peony. They are much higher than Fang Zhongyong's cultivation. When the time comes, there will definitely be a lot of trouble.

And, that's secondary.

This time, Fang Zhongyong went to Jinling Academy to participate in the Jiangnan Talent Literary Conference.

What a sacred place is Jinling Academy? How could a goblin be allowed to enter it! If the time comes, if it attracts the attention of some high-ranking people, they may regard Peony as an unscrupulous monster that charms scholars, and they may be able to do the right thing for heaven and subdue demons and eliminate demons!

At that time, even if Fang Zhongyong rescued her, there was no way!

Fang Zhongyong wanted to explain it clearly to Peony.

But after thinking about it, he finally switched to a different kind of rhetoric.

"Because I am a scholar, this time I am going to participate in the world-famous Jiangnan Talent Literary Association, which is very important to me, and I will not allow any accidents to happen. As a goblin, if you follow me, it will cause me great trouble and inconvenience. Fang Zhong never dared to look at Peony's eyes, and lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

Wow!

In the past, no matter how Fang Zhongyong refused, he would stalk Peony who refused to leave with a smile, but this time his face changed when he heard this, and he asked sadly: "...... Do you think I'm a burden, afraid I'll drag you down?"

Fang Zhongyong didn't answer, just said, "You've been too far away from home these days, so let's go back." We are not all the way, and it will not end well if you follow me. It's not just you who drag me down, I'm going to drag you down......"

This time, what Fang Zhongyong said was true.

He is a scholar of the Dali Dynasty, and now he has a reputation for showing talent, and his biggest goal is to be named on the gold list, to serve the court in the future, and to live up to the sage books that he has studied hard for many years.

And Peony is a carefree carp spirit who lives freely in the river.

The two of them have nothing in common, and they are not suitable for being together from any point of view.

Fang Zhongyong is very old-fashioned and looks at problems very maturely. Since he knew that the two were very inappropriate to be together, even if the time they got along at night these days made him quite fond of Peony and was a little attracted, he could only say such heartless words, cutting off their respective thoughts.

"Since this is the case, then I wish you the competition and stand out......" Peony's eyes, which were originally innocent and romantic, always smiling, shed rolling tears at this time.

Then he pushed the window and jumped into the water, like a sad mermaid, going back and forth the way he came.