Leisurely Daily [System]

When Jiang Fan saw Guan Xiujin again, the man was facing this way, sitting upright in the gazebo, looking sideways at the cluster of flowers placed outside the pavilion, before Jiang Fan stepped into the pavilion, the other party He turned his head and looked straight over.

Captured by that gaze, Jiang Fan suddenly felt as if he was being stared at by the other party.He was suffocated, then walked over without any notice, sat down directly opposite Guan Xiujin, took a sip from a steaming teacup, and didn't feel the slightest taste, it was pure boiled water.

Jiang Fan smacked his lips, "You are a prince after all, why don't you even have half a tea leaf when the guests come?"

Guan Xiujin said, "You know, I don't drink tea."

Although the other party's tone sounded normal, as if he was making a simple statement, Jiang Fan inexplicably heard a bit of grievance and accusation, Jiang Fan said: "Didn't you take a few jars of honey from me?"

Guan Xiujin just glanced at him: "The day you left without saying goodbye, you just finished drinking."

Jiang Fan almost choked on the water, waiting for him here, this man really got angry.

Jiang Fan laughed weakly, poured some water into his stomach, and didn't dare to look at Guan Xiujin.

After finishing the cup, Guan Xiujin filled the cup up again as soon as he put it down.In fact, Jiang Fan is not thirsty, but he and Guan Xiujin are the only two in the pavilion, and he doesn't know what to say to Guan Xiujin now, and the other party has a clam mouth, so Jiang Fan can only keep his head down and drink water, and after a while, he drank water. Stomach boiled water.

Guan Xiujin seemed to see that he had finally had enough, so he mercifully broke the slight embarrassment in the pavilion, "In five days, it will be the annual Buddha's birthday, and there will be a Buddha's birthday party in Fanshan Temple on that day."

Guan Xiujin didn't ask Jiang Fan if he was going or not, he just said so, and then only looked at Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan thought blissfully, this is Guan Xiujin giving him a step, and hurriedly said: "If you don't mention it, I will forget it , The Buddha’s Birthday is a grand folk event in April, and it’s hard to go back to Beijing once, so the excitement is naturally not to be missed. Ah Jin, will you and I go together?”

Guan Xiujin: "Then let's go together."

Is this what you mean by not being angry anymore?Jiang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.Alas, now he realizes why Guan Xiujin's temper is so awkward, and... so cute.

After smoothing the tiger's beard, Jiang Fan felt that Guan Xiujin's aura had calmed down, and he was much more at ease, so he was in the mood to look at the famous Prince An's Mansion.

Just now after Jiang Fan entered the palace, he made a sedan chair ride, and it took almost 10 minutes to meet Guan Xiujin. One can imagine how big the entire Prince An's Palace occupies.The rockery, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions in the mansion are criss-crossed; the roadsides are full of flowers, competing to bloom;

Newcomers like Jiang Fan would get lost if they slipped in without paying attention. It is indeed the residence of the ancient privileged class.

Jiang Fan stayed here for lunch at noon, and he noticed that the people who served them were basically men.

The sun is very heavy.

After eating, Jiang Fan wanted to slip away.

Guan Xiujin only said indifferently: "Many people are now asking about the origin of the owner of Jiaoyan Pavilion, are you sure you want to go back to live in your small courtyard?"

The origin of the constant temperature tree, Jiang Fan has not kept it a secret from the beginning. If someone in Shangjing really wants to find out, he will know who Jiang Fan is after a while. I didn't have a happy life.

So upon hearing what Guan Xiujin said, Jiang Fan hesitated a little.Furthermore, the feeling in his heart that he didn't want to see Guan Xiujin but liked to see him, also made him scratch his heart and lungs, aggravating the hesitant balance, swinging back and forth.

In the end, the weight wobbled and fell heavily on the left side.

Jiang Fan cupped his hands at Guan Xiujin: "In the next few days, I will bother Ah Jin."

Guan Xiujin raised his hand in vain, "You're welcome."

So Jiang Fan took Zhang Shumo to live in Prince An's Mansion just like that, and only sent someone back to inform Gu Changqing.

When Gu Changqing received the news, he was stunned.Well, how did that Ah Jin become King An?He has eaten at the same table with the other party more than once. Are the current princes so informal and approachable?

Now I think about the scene when the other party came to the door in the middle of the night. At that time, I felt that the other party was strong, but now it seems that the other party is simply too peaceful...

But after being dazed for a while, Gu Changqing was overjoyed. No wonder Xiaofan rejected the gift list at that time. With An Wang's status in the front, their business in Shangjing is definitely stable. Why do they need others? .

Jiang Fan stayed here until the day of Buddha's birthday.

Jiang Fan's guest room was arranged next to the main courtyard where Guan Xiujin lived, and it could be reached through a corridor, which was very close.This morning, he played a set of boxing techniques learned from Feng San. Just after Jiang Fan finished washing, Ah Ban was already waiting outside the door, inviting him to have breakfast with a smile.

Walking through the corridor, just after stepping through the arch, Jiang Fan saw the figure of a man standing by the pool in front of him at a glance.

Guan Xiujin is wearing a light onion-colored corset robe today and a wide-sleeved toga of the same color. Compared with his expressionless face in the past, today he has an unattainable and stern temperament.While Jiang Fan was desperately resisting this wave of appearance attacks, he took a closer look and recognized Guan Xiujin's body. It was made of the piece of cloth he gave to the other party. The pure-color ready-made clothes, only On the cuffs and the hem of the robe, a few bamboo leaves were embroidered with ink-colored silk thread for embellishment, which became the finishing touch of the whole suit.

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Jiang Fan staring blankly at him, Guan Xiujin couldn't help but spread his arms slightly, revealing the delicate belt of the same color that was slightly concealed before, as well as the flat and powerful abdomen and narrow waistline.

All right!Very good!Jiang Fan gave a thumbs up while crying in his heart, he probably couldn't get away.

Focusing only on Jiang Fan who was howling, he didn't see the faint smile in Guan Xiujin's eyes.

For breakfast this day, Jiang Fan finally understood the meaning of the word "beautiful and delicious", and he could eat two more bowls with Guan Xiujin.

After dinner, Ah Ban said that the carriage was ready and we could set off to Fanshan Temple.

There was only one carriage parked in front of the palace.

Jiang Fan pointed at himself and asked Guan Xiujin, "Where should I sit?"

Guan Xiujin gave him a strange look, as if wondering why he would ask, "Of course it's the same ride."

How dare Jiang Fan, today's Guan Xiujin was shining brightly in his eyes, and he didn't dare to take a second look.He noticed that the carriage did not have the palace logo, so he knew that Guan Xiujin was going to hide his identity today. Seeing that there were several tall horses beside him, he reached out to grab the reins of one of them: "I'd better ride the horse."

Unexpectedly, he turned his head and saw that Feng Si was standing next to him, he laughed, and stretched out his hand to the side to make a "please" gesture, "Jiang Langjun, you are still making a carriage with the prince Bar."

Guan Xiujin was still waiting by the carriage. Jiang Fan knew that he insisted on riding a horse, which was really strange, so he could only give up and walked to the carriage.

What was annoying was that Guan Xiujin made a "please" gesture with him in a serious manner.

Jiang Fan gritted his back molars, and got on the carriage with a broken can.

Guan Xiujin followed in, the carriage was very tall and big, but Jiang Fan shrank in the corner like a little wife, looking suffocated.

Guan Xiu's heart sank, and he walked over to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was thinking, why don't he struggle to the death, and do what he wants, keeping Guan Xiujin by his side.Then I felt my eyes go dark, and the light green robe stood in front of me.

Jiang Fan looked up, and saw Guan Xiujin standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Guan Xiu asked: "You hate me?"

Jiang Fan was taken aback, "Why do you ask that?" It was too late for him to like the other party, how could he hate it.

Guan Xiujin: "Since you don't hate it, why do you always look like you're avoiding me recently?"

Facing Guan Xiujin's questioning, Jiang Fan also couldn't laugh or cry, what he did was indeed obvious, but what can he say, is he afraid that he really likes you?If he dared to say that, he wouldn't be so cowardly before.

Jiang Fan tugged at Guan Xiujin's sleeve, "Sit down first, I feel oppressed by your height."

Guan Xiujin followed that force and sat beside him.

Jiang Fan said to Guan Xiujin quite distressed: "Why do I hate you, I just have something on my mind, just wait for me for a while."

Guan Xiujin's expression turned slightly pale, and he looked at Jiang Fan: "Is this also the reason why you came to Beijing without telling me?"

Jiang Fan nodded bitterly. He didn't expect it to be even worse. The two of them were still separated by a river when they didn't come to Shangjing, but now they are separated by a corridor.

Ugh.

His secretly aggrieved appearance made Guan Xiujin believe in his inner guess even more.

The two sat close to each other, Jiang Fan was surrounded by Guan Xiujin's aura. He felt that he was about to suffocate. After the carriage walked for a while, he took advantage of the time to pour tea, sat on the other side, and lifted the curtains. I only looked outside, and after a while, I remembered that I was hiding from Xiujin again. I was afraid that he would misunderstand, so I turned my head and explained: "I haven't been back to Shangjing for a long time, and now it's getting more and more prosperous."

Guan Xiujin said: "If you like it, I will take you around." Due to his inconvenient legs, when Guan Xiujin was in Beijing, he either stayed in the mansion or the palace, and actually seldom went out to play.

Jiang Fan said: "That would be too troublesome for you, and the fire honey fruit should be harvested, I will stay in Shangjing for a few more days, and then I will go back."

Guan Xiujin said: "So, this time you and I will go back together."

Jiang Fan spoke with difficulty: "You princes, are you all so careless..."

Guan Xiujin said: "The prince who has no ambition is indeed like me."

Well, Jiang Fan turned his head silently and had nothing to say.