Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

In the next few days, Fu Yuan seemed to finally understand the fun outside, and no longer stayed in the full moon, but played with the rich children from time to time, most of them were with He Qiuyan, occasionally there were more people, Zhao Wanyang and the others will be there too.

Yan Rongzhen originally thought that he had regained his idleness before, but Fu Yuan only went swimming in the lake, releasing paper kites, guessing book lovers, and so on. Those rich kids who were originally dandies all brought them together as if they had become good. For a moment, he couldn't figure out what happened to Qian Yuan, so he could only let him go.

"Eh, I don't change the moon when I'm free, I like paper kites... erh errr."

"Zhao Wanyang, what kind of poems are you reciting?" He Qiuyan didn't know what to say, and mercilessly laughed at Zhao Wanyang in front of everyone, "If you don't have a pen and ink in your stomach, don't be arty, I can't help but laugh. .”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wanyang was immediately annoyed. This guy actually made him unable to get off the stage in front of Kunze. You must know that he was the young master of the door guard who was invited out with great difficulty, and he might be able to catch up with the beauty soon. Son, this brother has nothing to do.

He glared at He Qiuyan viciously, but he didn't know that Zhao Xi'er's beautiful eyes were not on him at all, but stared at Qian Yuan standing under the tree from time to time, but he didn't dare to let others notice, with a slight look shy.

Fu Yuan was originally tall and slender, and he didn't look bloated even if he wore an extremely thick sable fur jacket. He leaned slightly on the tree trunk, his skin was fairer with the brown velvet lining his neckline, his eyes were half-opened and he didn't know where to look, with A slight melancholy color.

"Brother Fu, what's the matter?" He Qiuyan walked over and said.To be honest, except for Lou Yuqian, He Qiuyan found the others himself. He thought it would be more lively, but he never thought about Fu Yuan, but it seemed difficult to blend in with them. If it made him unhappy, it would be his fault.

"Nothing." Fu Yuan withdrew his gaze and said with a slight smile, "I'm just curious about what's behind the General's Mansion."

"Well, two miles further up is the hunting ground, you should have been there..." He Qiuyan suddenly shut up at this point, he remembered that Fu Yuan was in the hunting ground when he fell off his horse earlier, although he I just heard about it and was not there, but that day the Ninth Prince was furious and dealt with the servants of the racecourse all over the place in one day, causing the entire capital to be shocked, but he didn't want the person involved to forget about it .

Unintentionally reminding Fu Yuan of this, He Qiuyan changed the subject and said, "Aren't you happy that there are many people? I won't invite them from now on."

"Where, Brother He is my friend, so why not get to know him?" Fu Yuan replied with a smile, "I just want to say that the kite fell to General Xing."

"What!" He Qiuyan's eyes widened, he turned his head and looked at the others, shaking their heads, no one dared to look for Xing Tianyi.

"You, whoever released the paper kite, ask the general yourself." He Qiuyan shouted.Not long ago, he narrowly escaped death, He Qiuyan didn't even have time to run, how dare he show up in front of Xing Tianyi, and grab him some braids, it's no wonder his father didn't open his ass.

"..." As soon as these words came out, everyone behind him seemed to be dumb, and they stopped talking immediately. They were of the same age and were all juniors. They just heard about Xing Tianyi's name and that seemed to be legendary. Some people say that he is like a Shura ghost who came out of hell, the incarnation of a fierce god, so he can defeat a hundred on the battlefield, and the fang mask on his face can prove this point.

Thinking of this, I felt even more cowardly.

He Qiuyan became anxious, "Speak up, when the general asks, everyone will be in trouble!"

Lou Yuqian took a step forward and said persuadingly, "Everyone, don't be so scared. To put it bluntly, it's just a paper kite. The general won't blame us, just go and ask for it."

While they were whispering to each other, Fu Yuan just watched from the sidelines, his expression not flustered at all, and his appearance attracted the attention of others.

Zhao Wanyang clapped his hands, thinking it was right, he should let Fu Yuan ask for the paper kite, even if the old general got angry, the Ninth Prince would support him, and hurriedly said: "Brother Fu, help me, go and get it."

"Hey, why?" Before Fu Yuan could open his mouth, He Qiuyan was the first to complain, "We are both Qianyuan, you have the face to say such a thing, you are embarrassing, I am afraid that you will lose the kite Yes."

"Who said it was me, it was..." It was Zhao Xi'er. Zhao Wanyang glanced at Kun Ze, who was not very good-looking beside him, and shut his mouth immediately. Do you really want to suffer the fate of the iron-blooded general for the beauty?

Seeing Zhao Wanyang's cowardly appearance, Zhao Xi'er stood up, restrained herself and said calmly, "I lost it, I'll ask for it."

"I'll go." Fu Yuan said suddenly.

"Brother Fu?" He Qiuyan's face showed hesitation.

Fu Yuan nodded at him, "It's okay, it's not that you and I haven't met the old general, other than being unsmiling, he is sensible and sensible." Then he turned his gaze to Zhao Wanyang, "Brother Zhao should have thought that, anyway, Fu Yuan With His Royal Highness behind you, it's okay if you get angry."

"This..." Zhao Wanyang felt uncomfortable after being told what was in his heart face to face, so he could only bow his head and remain silent.

"I'll go back as soon as I go." After finishing speaking, Fu Yuan raised his foot and was about to walk towards the general's mansion, but someone suddenly grabbed his sleeve lightly.

Looking back, it turned out to be Zhao Xier. In this world, Kunze is generally shorter and thinner than Qianyuan. Zhao Xier is like this. Every frown and smile carries an inexplicable sense of fragility, which can easily arouse the anger of others. Protection desire.

Fu Yuan thought, Kun Ze, who was as tall as Yan Rongzhen, probably couldn't find ten of them in Beiyuan.

Zhao Xi'er's eyes were full of water, and he said to him: "Thank you, Mr. Fu. After this, Xi'er invites you to Xieyang Tower for dinner, and I hope Mr. Fu will appreciate it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yuan felt envious or jealous eyes cast on him. He calmly took his sleeve back from Kunze's hand, and said politely: "This is a trivial matter. I dare not ask Mr. Zhao for a reward."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only Zhao Xi'er standing there in a little surprise.

"咚咚咚" came to the tall mansion gate, Fu Yuan knocked it lightly, soon, the mansion gate opened, a young servant appeared at the door, and said to Qian Yuan: "Mr. Fu, but you just fell paper kite? Just wait a moment, the servant will let someone pick it up."

"Thank you." Fu Yuan responded, but asked again, "I'll go in and get it. Is the general in the mansion?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu wants to?"

"Please go and inform. Since the general is in the mansion, Fu Yuan must say hello to him. This is the courtesy of a junior." In fact, it is true that he wanted to improve his relationship with He Qiuyan in recent days, but in fact he has been looking for It's a pity that Yan Rongzhen's people watched too closely for the opportunity to talk with Xing Tianyi alone. He was out for a few days before he found the opportunity.

I was thinking of sneaking out while no one was looking, but I didn't think that this paper kite would be a great help.