Fengluo Pingyang

Xu Ruxin was not angry when Ling Ji refuted his face like this, but he just smiled and said, "Marquis Shenwu has such a big temper."

Ling Ji ignored him.

Xu Ru said: "There are some misunderstandings between me and Yue Sheng. After all, he and I have made friends since childhood and have a deep friendship. I want to explain it clearly to Yue Sheng. Even if it can't be restored to the original state, the misunderstanding should be cleared up."

"There's no need for that." Ling Ji stood up, brushed off his sleeves, and replied uninterestedly.

"Is it necessary? It doesn't matter if you say it." Xu Ru said, "No matter how downtrodden Yue Sheng is, he is still proud in his bones. You think that by giving him a place to live, giving him glory and wealth, you can completely control him Get up and meddle in all his affairs? Yue Sheng won't be happy."

Ling Ji glanced at Xu Ruxin, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

"He will be happy." Ling Ji said, not denying the fact that Fang Yuesheng was taken over by him at all.

Xu Ruxin tightened his fingers, and looked at Ling Ji calmly.

"Besides, you can't see Yuesheng, it's not because I'm controlling him and not letting him see you." Marquis Shenwu didn't change his face when he lied, "It's because he doesn't want to see you." After speaking, he turned and wanted to leave.

"By the way." He paused for a moment, and then said, "The young master said that he had recognized the true colors of many people as early as when the Pingguo government was in trouble. He said, you are a hypocrite, not worth making friends with." .” After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Xu Ruxin's face was gloomy, and he slammed the table for a while.

Bustling streets on a sunny afternoon.

The carriage of Shenwuhou Mansion stopped by the lake with a pleasant view.

After the rain, the business of painting boats by the lake began to operate again.

The painting boats in the capital are of course a clean business, and they are only used by dignitaries, nobles, literati and inkmen to go boating on the lake and enjoy the scenery.

Ling Ji had already rented a boat. The cabin wasn't too big, but it was small and delicately furnished. Hot water was burning on the small tea stove, and dewy flowers were placed on the wooden table and window lattices.

Ling Ji stepped up first, stretched out his hand to Fang Yuesheng, and helped him get on the boat as well.The boatman groaned, supported the shore with his oars, and pushed the boat to the middle of the lake.

Fang Yuesheng opened all the curtains in the cabin, and the gentle lake breeze blew in, and the nose was filled with warm moisture.

Ling Ji, dressed in black and straight, sat beside Fang Yuesheng, watching Fang Yuesheng busy around in the cabin.

Fang Yuesheng didn't like being stuffy in the cabin when he was on a boat since he was a child, and he always had to open the cabin curtains to feel comfortable.Now there is only a curtain hanging over the cabin door, blocking the boatman's sight.

"The young master is still so childish." Ling Ji laughed.

Fang Yuesheng finished his busy work, sat next to Ling Ji, let out a sigh of relief, and leaned on Ling Ji's body.

"Eighteen is still young." Fang Yuesheng laughed.

"In my eyes, I'm still a child." Ling Ji touched the top of Fang Yuesheng's head, lovingly.

Fang Yuesheng suddenly looked up at him, with a suspicious look in his eyes: "You treat me like a child?"

Ling Ji nodded.

"Then you did that kind of thing to me!" Fang Yuesheng suppressed his voice and said fiercely, "It seems that the master is right!"

"What did the master say?" Ling Ji asked with a smile.

"Clothes—enen." Fang Yuesheng blurted out.

He still couldn't bear to say that about Ling Ji.

Ling Ji let out a groan, as if thoughtful.

Seeing him like this, Fang Yuesheng became a little anxious.He didn't want to accuse Lingji, nor did he want to humiliate him, a casual joke, if it hurt Lingji's heart, wouldn't it be his fault.

It wasn't that he was too nervous, it was that he had too many criminal records. When he had a bad attitude towards Ling Ji before, he often humiliated Ling Ji.It's a joke that makes Lingji feel sad, and it's the cause and effect that he should pay back.

"Lingji, I didn't mean that, not you—Enen." Fang Yuesheng said anxiously, pulling his hand.

Ling Ji looked at him with a smile, Fang Yuesheng blushed anxiously and explained to him, it was really frank and cute.

In the past, this was probably the only treatment Xu Ruxin had...

Ling Ji raised his hand and caressed Fang Yuesheng's cheek: "I understand what the young master means."

Only then did Fang Yuesheng calm down, looking at Ling Ji in front of him.Those black eyes that he was afraid to look at before, now seemed to have a strange attraction, making him reluctant to look away once he entered.

Since Ling Ji returned to the capital, except for the days when he had to go to court, he spent all his free time with Fang Yuesheng.Either they get tired of being together in the mansion, or they go out to play and shop together, now the whole Shenwuhou mansion is not surprised by these things, even Fang Houye is too lazy to take care of them, so the two of them go in and out together, more and more ambiguous stand up.

"Sheng'er." Ling Ji suddenly smiled and called in a low voice.

Fang Yuesheng blinked embarrassedly: "What, what?"

"Sheng'er, you are really still a child in my eyes." Ling Ji said with a smile, "Otherwise, I wouldn't just let you go so easily every time I just kiss you."

"You, what do you want to do?!" Fang Yuesheng said nervously, with a hint of expectation in his voice that he didn't even notice.

His understanding of those things was limited to self-blasphemy, and that was because he was old, and no matter how much he knew, he was completely ignorant.In the past, he hated those things, and he didn't even want to know about them. The chatter and jokes among his rich friends made him feel greasy and flustered, and he didn't even want to listen to them.

But only Lingji made him feel greedy no matter how close he is...

Ling Ji approached his ear with a smile, his thin lips moved slightly, and the breeze on the lake blew those murmurs of love into his ears, Fang Yuesheng listened carefully with his eyes wide open, but his face was getting redder and hotter, Until the end, even the black and white eyes were stained with moisture.

After Ling Ji finished speaking, he looked at him with a smile, Fang Yuesheng moved uncomfortably to the side of the seat, pointed at him and said, "You, you——too rude."

Ling Ji said innocently: "I've always been in love with the young master and only treated politely, so why would I say it's rude?"

Fang Yuesheng thought that the close relationship between him and Ling Ji was the ultimate intimacy, but now according to Ling Ji's words, it seems that it is really just "just a courtesy".

"I've been looking at the young master." Ling Ji approached, grabbed Fang Yuesheng's fingers and kissed him, with a gentle smile on his face, "I've been waiting for the young master to grow up, slowly from a child to a teenager, Keep growing day by day..."

"I'm not a child anymore." Fang Yuesheng whispered.

"The young master is still young." Ling Ji stroked his forehead, "What I have is patience, waiting for the day when the young master grows up."

Fang Yuesheng looked up at Ling Ji's face.Ling Ji was only a few years older than him. When Ling Ji was his age, he had already become Lord Fang's right-hand man—no, maybe at that time Ling Ji was responsible for many things in the mansion. Master Fang made suggestions, after all, compared to an official with a title, Fang Houye was more like a literati with no ordinary affairs.

In his memory, Ling Ji never seemed to have been a child, and since he appeared in front of him, he has always been a reliable figure who can shelter from wind and rain.

He has always been obedient to him and respected him, no matter how insulted and misunderstood by him, he has never felt a little bit of injustice.

Fang Yuesheng felt soft in his heart.

He leaned over and touched Lingji's forehead.

"Lingji, I'm not as capable as you." Fang Yuesheng pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "As a dude, I'm not even as capable as Zhong Tianyao and the others. Now I have to rely on you to support me, but I can't do anything. I want to find something to do to prove that I am valuable, but the more things I do, the more I find that my talents are so mediocre."

"Master—" Ling Ji frowned.

"But," Fang Yuesheng hurriedly said, "but there is one thing that only I can do." He put his arm around Ling Ji's neck and said softly, "It turns out that only I can make you happy, even if I'm just a Incompetent dude, only I can make you feel at home. No one can compare to me in this regard."

Ling Ji's eyes were soft like spring water: "It's good that the young master understands this."

Ever since he lived in the Marquis of Shenwu's Mansion, Fang Yuesheng gradually realized that now he is no longer the high-ranking son of the Pingguo Duke's Mansion, he is just a down-and-out kid who depends on others to depend on others.

It is only natural for Ling Ji to take care of the Ling family and Mrs. Fang, the marquis of Fang, and Mrs. Fang, because they are kind to Ling Ji.

Only him, as if he had no identity.

It was only because Ling Ji liked him that he raised him. He was so incompetent and cowardly.

Inferiority is like a vine that grows slowly and firmly in the dark, and when it shows signs occasionally, it entangles Fang Yuesheng a little out of breath.

"Everything I do is for the young master." Ling Ji said.

It wasn't the first time he said such words. From the time he could remember, Ling Ji seemed to have often repeated such words in front of him, in front of Master Fang, and in front of everyone.

Everyone only thought he was being polite, or hypocritical, or had ulterior motives.

Only now did Fang Yuesheng slowly realize that this was clearly Lingji's purest sincerity and deepest love language.He has never hidden, and offered it to him without any concealment. He was hurt and trampled by him again and again, but he still offered it with both hands again and again.

Ling Ji's love for him is so pure and deep, even his inferiority complex is a kind of blasphemy against Ling Ji.

Fang Yuesheng's nose was a little sore, he blinked, and said softly: "...Brother, Sheng'er will never make you angry again in the future."

Ling Ji's smile deepened, and he gently rubbed the tip of Fang Yuesheng's nose with his straight nose, and said with a light smile, "Sheng'er has always been well-behaved, when did she ever make me angry?"

"I just want to tell you personally." Fang Yuesheng held Lingji's neck, tilted his head and kissed his lips, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Reassure brother."

Ling Ji smiled, hugged Fang Yuesheng's shoulders, and looked at the beautiful scenery of the lake together through the small flower window.

Because they are in the middle of the lake and open on all sides, the two of them lost all their usual scruples, but they never thought that when a two-story large painting boat passed by not far away, the momentary intimacy between the two completely fell into the hands of the owner of the painting boat. in the eyes.

Xu Ruxin stared at the boat that was drifting away with a sinking face, and the image of Fang Yuesheng holding Lingji's neck and tilting his head to kiss him kept flashing before his eyes.

Yue Sheng, Yue Sheng——

With a click, the singing girl in the boat exclaimed in a low voice: "Master, your hand—"

Xu Ruxin looked down and saw that the wine glass in his hand had been broken into pieces.

He threw the cup on the table with a flick of his hand and walked away.