Holding Onto My Man

Fu Junli found that there was a big difference between the young man and the person in his heart. Except for those normal-colored eyes, the two of them had nothing in common.

The Lianzhi he knows is as elegant and noble as an orchid, he likes white clothes, soothing music, orchids, but he has an arrogant and cute personality, and he is a handsome and charming young man who is close to the mortal world when he comes out of the world.

And another boy named Yunxi, he also likes to wear white clothes, but he likes a fast pace, likes orchids but doesn't like orchids, has a cute personality but is not as arrogant as Lianzhi, but he is different and independent .

Even those azure blue eyes are the same as Lianzhi, but they are different. Lianzhi is noble, but he is pure, so pure that it can imprint the charm of the human soul.

Every time he said he was as similar as when he used to call him 'Brother Jun Li', but there was always a different feeling, his body exuded vigorous vitality all the time, which made him feel comfortable when he saw him.

The three-year imperial examination is just around the corner, and the entire Great Chu Kingdom is very lively. The county town is not far from the imperial capital, and in addition, the county town is famous for its Hundred Flowers City, so whenever the exam approaches, the county town will hold a A lively flower viewing party.

At that time, well-known gifted scholars and scholars will come to participate, and they will also compete in poems and inscriptions at the banquet. If they win, they will not only be famous all over the world, but also have various prizes.

In the past, at banquets, sometimes money was used, and sometimes rare collections of famous paintings and copybooks. It is said that this time the Minister of the Household Department wanted to choose a husband-in-law for his daughter at this flower viewing banquet.

Everyone has heard about the daughter of Hubu Shangshu, she is a beautiful and talented woman, so this flower viewing banquet is more lively than previous banquets.

Fu Junli also participated in such a lively banquet. It was impossible for him to marry the daughter of the minister, but he was invited as a guest as a finale talent who attracted popularity.

Since Fu Junli was going, Gu Bai would naturally follow, he had to grab the person into his hands before the white lotus appeared, otherwise his chances of winning would be greatly reduced once the white lotus appeared.

Gu Bai changed into a white shirt and held a pretending folding fan. While complaining about the troubles of the literati gathering, he sat beside Fu Junli to participate in the flower viewing banquet.

Before the official start of the banquet of fighting poems and composing poems, talented scholars who were lucky enough to get seats sat down early and greeted each other politely.

And the rest who didn't get a seat could only stand around and watch the fun, after all, the place of the banquet was only so big, and there were as many as a thousand talents who came to participate.

If everyone came to compete in poems and inscriptions, the banquet would not be over until tomorrow morning, so every flower viewing banquet, there would only be a dozen or so people who would actually compete in poems and inscriptions.

Gu Bai is not a person who participates in the poetry competition, but he also has a seat thanks to the honor of Fu Junli, the number one talent in the county.

But here, firstly, no one knew him well, and secondly, Fu Junli, who wanted to greet him but was afraid of being cold-faced when he saw his good looks, no one spoke to him for a while.

Since no one struck up a conversation with him, Gu Bai could only sit on his seat and yawn boredly, two tears dripped from his beautiful eyes, hanging on his thick eyelashes.

He dragged his cheeks with one hand, and drank tea with a teacup in the other. The white mist was dense, blurring his facial features, giving the delicate and beautiful young man a charming charm, which attracted many people around him to cast their eyes secretly...

Fu Junli next to him was talking to others on the surface, but actually kept his eyes on Gu Bai, noticing his appearance, his eyes changed slightly.

The Lianzhi in his heart has never had such a lazy attitude that disregards etiquette. Although he doesn't take etiquette seriously, he always abides by the way of a gentleman. If someone has poor etiquette in front of him, he will definitely frown Disgusted.

But at this moment, Gu Bai's lazy posture not only did not make him disgusted, but looking at the misty look of the other party, he felt that the boy should be like this, with an unruly and cute temperament.

"Is it boring?" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"That's right, look, I've already drank two pots of this tea. I heard that the banquet doesn't start until Haishi, and it's only Youshi now..."

Gu Bai nodded, picked up the teacup and shook it, his lips curled up slightly, as if he was being aggrieved and coquettish, and the clear blue eyes shone with seductive waves.

Fu Junli was stunned by this seductive charm and paused for a few seconds, then raised his hand to touch his head and said warmly.

"In that case, how about we play some games?"

"what game?"

The boy's eyes lit up, like the dazzling sunshine.

Fu Junli paused for breath again, stared at Gu Bai for a long while, then smiled and motioned him to wait a moment, then stood up, and said to the gifted scholar below.

"It's such a beautiful day, everyone might as well play a game together. It's a flower viewing feast, how about flying flowers? Today's theme is Hundred Flowers..."

Feihualing was originally one of the games for drinking. It belongs to Yaling, which is more elegant. People who have no foundation in poetry can't play it. Therefore, this kind of drinking order is one of the favorite word games of literati.

This kind of elegant game is suitable for today's atmosphere of viewing flowers and fighting poems, and it was proposed by Fu Junli, the number one talent in the county, and everyone even echoed it.

Gu Bai also showed interest on his face, but in fact he complained in his heart. As a pretending literati, he really doesn't like such brain-intensive games...

But seeing that everyone and the big boss are so interested, he can't be special, so he has to bite the bullet and accompany these sour scholars.

After one round came to him, Gu Bai let out a breath, picked up his teacup and took a sip of his lips.

"Swallows don't return. It's late in spring, and the misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold."

After the words fell, he raised his eyelids lightly, Gu Bai plagiarized without any pressure, but everyone was shocked.

Previously, everyone recited the Four Books and Five Classics, and among the ancient poems recorded in the book, no one present had ever heard of Gu Bai’s sentence. Obviously, this was written by the young man himself. He wrote such a good sentence in a short period of time. Show admiration.

Even Fu Junli, whose eyes were above the top, showed appreciation, and Gu Bai grinned at him without changing his face, "Brother Junli, it's your turn..."

With this smile, the pupils shattered and flowed, it seemed to be affectionate but also ruthless, it seemed to be intentional but not unintentional, it was so brilliant that it was unbelievable, and it was so tempting that it could not be cured.

Fu Junli stopped breathing, and for a moment, his mind was disturbed. He held his breath and looked at the beautiful young man in front of him, speechless.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, his mind went blank and he conceded the game, he picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Gu Bai looked at his movements and smiled happily in his heart. It seems that the strategy for many days has been very effective, but the revolution has not yet been achieved, and comrades still need to work hard.

Next, every time it was his turn, Gu Bai had no pressure, brazenly plagiarized the poems he had heard in the last two worlds and the world before his death.

When meeting someone who is the same as here, everyone praises him for his knowledge and wisdom, and when he meets something different, uninformed wits marvel at him for his quick wit and quick thinking.

Until later, the whole game of Feihua Ling basically became his personal show, and Gu Bai was very cheeky and did not hesitate to plagiarize to his heart's content, not for the limelight, but only for the deepening of the appreciation in Fu Junli's eyes.

Fu Junli is a talented gentleman. This kind of person likes people who are sympathetic to him. The more talented he is, the more Fu Junli pays attention to him.

Once Fu Junli pays more and more attention to himself, he will not be far from the purpose of falling in love. The love between men often deteriorates from appreciation.

As for the problem that Fu Junli found out that he didn't have any ink in his stomach, Gu Bai didn't think about it. At that time, he had basically completed the strategy and dumped people. Fu Junli had no such opportunity!

He seems to be playing tricks on people's hearts by saying this, but there is no way, he is just a passer-by here, the purpose of his coming to this world is a task, and he must fulfill the original owner's request.

The cause of the previous life, the fruit of this life, and the fate of all the quest objects were all exchanged by the original owner with his soul. He... is just an outsider.

Yeah, he's just an outsider after all...

Thinking of this, Gu Bai smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth.

For the first time in his life, he actually reflected on the meaning of life, the meaning of his hard work all the time, why he had to live so hard, why...

The movement of drinking was indescribably chic, and the expression on his face was indescribably charming, making the people around him stunned again.

In addition to everyone present, there was also a man who was sitting on a pavilion next to him, looking down through the window, and his eyes darkened following the allurement.

Seeing the man's expression, the subordinate next to him couldn't help flattering him, "Master, this young master is really a wonderful person..."

"Still a person who dares to tease the lonely..."

Ji Changyin smiled happily as he stared at the young man who was exuding brilliance all over his body at the banquet.

At this moment, Gu Bai in the field seemed to have sensed something, turned his head to look this way, and his eyes burst out with surprise when he found the figure of the man.

Seeing this, the smile on Ji Changyin's face became wider, and his mood became more and more joyful, and he gave instructions to the guards around him.

"Go down and pick him up..."

"Yes."

The guard was ordered to go downstairs to pick him up.

Here, Gu Bai sensed a familiar aura around him at the moment of unreasonable sentimentality, and he immediately identified who this familiar aura was.

The sad mood suddenly turned into excitement and joy. He could hardly bear the desire to leave the venue immediately to find someone, but he held back in the end.

Seeing that the man is not in a hurry for this moment, if the mission fails, what awaits him will be nothing but ashes, and he will never have any fate with the man again.

After waiting for a while, Ji Changyin's guards finally arrived.

"My young master wants to invite Mr. Du to go upstairs for tea."

The guard didn't say much, and directly took out a token to express his intention concisely.

I saw that the token was made of gold, with a golden dragon beside it, and there was only a simple word 'Ji' in the middle. Outsiders didn't know it, but everyone with some status in the room immediately took a breath.

Fu Junli's complexion also changed, he hesitated for a while, took Gu Bai's hand and prepared to go together, that master is not a good person, if Yunxi goes alone, if he accidentally offends, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Master Fu, my son said to invite Mr. Du..."

The guard stopped him expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Gu Bai looked up at the man on the attic window in the distance, smiled in his heart, pulled Fu Junli's sleeve and said softly.

"Brother Jun Li, don't worry, Yunxi will come back as soon as he goes, just drinking tea, Yunxi knows how to behave."

After finishing speaking, Gu Bai followed the guards and left.

Fu Junli stood where he was, looking at Gu Bai's back that was drifting away, with worried eyes, the young man was just like Lianzhi, he seemed to be polite, but in fact he was innocent and unaware of accidents, and even more so than Lianzhi, the young man valued etiquette a little more For the uninhibitedness of imaginary things.

Lianzhi, Yunxi, Lianzhi, Yunxi, Fu Junli's mind kept crossing two similar but different figures...