The Paranoid Prince is pretending to be pitiful again [Transmigration Book]

Cai Yujun pointed at Duan Xingyu, and corrected him solemnly: "It's 'he', not 'us'."

Duan Xingyu looked at the bowl of shrimp, but finally didn't eat it.As soon as they stood up, the slave from the cafeteria came over and picked up the bowl of peeled shrimp alone.

Duan Xingyu wanted to say something, but Lou Zhimei had already spoken first, "Stop, where are you taking it?"

The servant stopped in his tracks, and turned his lowered body even lower after turning around, his voice was a little trembling, "Back... back to Mr. Ninth Prince said, if... if Mr. Duan doesn't eat, you can take it." Go, feed the dog."

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Feed the dog with some thought.Lou Zhiwu remembered this sentence inexplicably, and he looked at Duan Xingyu twice more, thoughtfully.

He clicked his tongue and waved his hand to let the servant go down.

The teenagers are clumsy and ignorant, some show affection clumsily, and some misinterpret their affection.

It was lunch break after lunch, Cai Yujun and the others usually didn't sleep at noon, so Duan Xingyu also followed them wandering around the school, and went to find Lu Mingzhao on the way.I didn't return to Zhizhitang until it was almost time for class.

Throughout the afternoon, Xie Shijue didn't say anything, just dropped a writing brush for a while, dropped a piece of rice paper for a while, stooped to pick up something and then got up and glanced back secretly.

Duan Xingyu was a little helpless, he really didn't understand what the supporting actor wanted to do, but he couldn't interfere with other people's actions, he could only ignore it deliberately.

The school bell rang, and as soon as the master left, Amao rushed in from the door.

"My lord! Don't tidy up. You told me to wait for me. I asked you to clean it up yesterday. Fortunately, I was waiting at the door early today." As Mao said, he quickly helped him stack the books. .

Duan Xingyu also sorted out the rice paper, "It's okay, I can do it myself for such a small matter."

Amao snatched the rice paper from him, "But I want to help you sort it out."

Duan Xingyu had no choice but to stop and let it go.

A Mao was young, and had followed Duan Xingyu since he could remember, and was very clingy to him, just like his younger brother, if you don't let him do things, he will be sad again.

A Mao was cleaning the brush, "My lord, the bristles of your brushes are almost gone, and the ones in the house have been used for a long time. I will ask the housekeeper to replace them for you when I go back."

Hearing this, the Ninth Prince in front took the writing brush that the little eunuch had just washed, turned around and handed it to Duan Xingyu, "This is for you."

Duan Xingyu didn't pick it up, so the things the prince used were of high quality. He could tell that this was He Lianqing, the royal brush used by Yuechao, but he couldn't accept it.

Besides, he doesn't want to have anything to do with him at the moment.

It was his momentary soft-heartedness to get close to him when he was a child, but now he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes, not for himself, but also to save the life of the original body.

Xie Shijue didn't know what he was thinking in a daze, or he wanted to find him everything he had like when he was a child.

"This is what I usually use. It's just a hard Zihao. If you like to use a softer one, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." His hand was still outstretched.

Duan Xingyu came back to his senses for a while, but still declined.

"No need. This brush is too expensive, thank you Ninth Prince for your kindness."

Qiu Hongzheng, who was sitting in front of Xie Shijue, naturally heard it too, and couldn't sit still anymore.

"Your father gave this to you, why do you give it away?" He said and glanced at Duan Xingyu dissatisfiedly, "I don't appreciate it."

"Goodbye."

Duan Xingyu refused to enter, he only saluted the Ninth Prince and left first.

Xie Shijue was not annoyed either, he put his eyes on A Mao who was still standing there ignorantly, and looked at him quietly...

When A Mao ran out, Duan Xingyu was already sitting on the carriage with his eyes closed and rested, and A Mao who had just gotten into the carriage relaxed his movements and did not disturb him.

Guozijian is not far from Lord Hou's mansion, and it will arrive in a while.Duan Xingyu has already made an appointment with Lu Mingzhao to go out for dinner together in the evening.He changed his clothes, came back to say hello to his mother, and called his third younger brother Duan Xingxu to go with him.

They went to Lanshan Residence again, but after what happened last time, they stopped sitting in the hall and opened a private room instead.

Today Lu Mingzhao was the host, but he knew that Duan Xingyu was happy, so he didn't call anyone else, only Lu Mingzhao, Duan Xingyu, and Duan Xingxu were in the private room.

After taking his seat in the private room, Lu Mingzhao couldn't hold back his high emotions.As soon as he sat down, he said mysteriously to the two brothers: "I want you to meet someone."

At the age of teens, he was curious about everything, and he was also a young man who had just begun to fall in love. Seeing that Lu Mingzhao still had a look of embarrassment on his face, Duan Xingxu immediately became interested, "But a woman?"

Lu Mingzhao restrained his emotions and nodded, "Yes! She'll be here soon."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door of the private room. Lu Mingzhao couldn't wait to open the door, only to see a woman in a silk skirt walking in with a pipa in her arms.

Her skirt is blue, a little plain, a little less gorgeous, but it looks refined, it fits her beautiful face very well, Duan Xingxu looked straight at her.

"This is Miss Luoxia. She plays the pipa very well. The two younger brothers can feast their ears today."

Luoxia bowed to the young masters, with a smile on her lips, her temperament was no worse than that of a boudoir lady, on the contrary, she was not as shy as a little girl, and she was even more graceful.

Several people sat down and chatted happily. Luoxia girl played the pipa at the side, and the atmosphere was very harmonious for a while.

The brothers are even more excited when they can chat together and drink a few glasses of wine.

It's just that such a happy time didn't last long, and there was noise outside.

"Mr. Qiu, I'm really sorry, Miss Luoxia is accompanying Mr. Lu."

"Hmph, Mr. Lu, our Ninth Prince is here, we must let Miss Luoxia come over."

Duan Xingyu couldn't help laughing when he heard a female voice, "This...it's really...that Mr. Lu from the Duke's family and the two young masters from the Marquis Duan's family are here...I'll let Miss Shen Yan come to cheer you up."

"Master Duan Hou's family? Heh, I'll go in by myself."

The voice was already outside the door, and the private rooms were pushed away vigorously. It turned out to be Qiu Hongzheng.

Duan Xingyu sipped his wine and didn't look up at him immediately.

Lu Mingzhao had already stood up, and was busy smiling to smooth things over, "It turns out that it's Young Master Qiu, who made such a big fuss, I don't know why?"

Qiu Hongzheng ignored Lu Mingzhao, "Miss Luoxia, go, play the pipa for me."

Miss Luoxia hugged her pipa, got up and saluted, "Mr. Qiu, please forgive Luoxia for being rude. Mr. Lu and the two Mr. Duan are Luoxia's guests, and they must be with you today. Why don't you accompany me in this room? Day must be for the son to play the piano to add to the fun."

"I said today is today, aren't you just for the money? I pay three times as much as they pay."

Luoxia's face turned a little ugly, and she saluted again, "Forgive Luoxia for being hard-pressed."

Luoxia refused again and again, and Qiu Hongzheng lost face, "A mere whore is so ungrateful!"

"Qiu Hongzheng! You!" Lu Mingzhao stood in front of Luoxia, his chest rising and falling, obviously very angry, but because he is the son of a general with great military exploits, he dare not be afraid.

Hearing this, Duan Xingxu also blushed, but he dared not speak out, he was just a bastard, and he didn't dare to offend the General's House.In the end, he just stared and stood stupidly.

Duan Xingyu stood up, but he thought he was calm and sober, but in fact, his brain was warmed by the wine, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.

"Mr. Qiu was born in a brave family, and his background is indeed extraordinary. However, I, Dayue Dynasty, pay attention to both civil and military skills, and did not build a country with martial arts. Mr. Qiu and I are both students of the Imperial Academy, so I don't even know what a prostitute is. It is really a waste of years of hard study."

"You... Duan Xingyu, what are you? Do you know who you are talking to?" Qiu Hongzheng became angry from embarrassment.

But Duan Xingyu was not annoyed, and joked: "Oh, I will talk to whoever is seated. Also, so what, even if she is a prostitute, isn't the red-haired girl Li Shishi Liang Hongyu also a prostitute? Oh... Isn't Mr. Qiu even They don’t know, right? They really should read more.”

Qiu Hongzheng's face turned green and pale, "Hmph! What are you talking about? What kind of books are you reading? Your family really raised you as a boudoir, and you really have this kind of virtue, and your looks are also... ..."

"That's enough. Hong Zheng."

At this time Xie Shijue came in from the door, Qiu Hongzheng restrained himself a bit, but still aggrieved, "But he..."

"I've said enough." Xie Shijue's lips opened and closed, his voice was not loud, but Qiu Hongzheng could only bear it no matter how aggrieved he was.

Although Qiu Hongzheng was arrogant and domineering, he listened to Xie Shijue's words the most, and only muttered: "I just want you to listen to her play the pipa."

"Since Miss Luoxia has a guest, let's listen to it at another time." Xie Shijue mentioned Miss Luoxia, but his eyes only focused on Duan Xingyu.

As soon as he came in, Duan Xingyu felt a little guilty, his momentum weakened just now, and he felt drunk rushing to his head.She really couldn't ignore his gaze, so she simply went up to him and looked straight into his extraordinarily bright eyes in the room flickering with candles.

"Ninth Prince." Lu Mingzhao came to his senses, did not forget the etiquette, and immediately saluted.

Luoxia also saluted, "I have met the Ninth Prince."

"Ninth...ninth prince?" Duan Xingxu was a little surprised when he saw him for the first time. At the same time, seeing Duan Xingyu standing there in a daze, he didn't forget to tug on his sleeve.

Duan Xingyu didn't respond, but just stared blankly at the person in front of him, his eyes were clear, but his cheeks were flushed, not only because of the indignant words just now but also because he was drunk.

Xie Shijue approached him, but he also stood still and didn't hide, only to see that Xie Shijue seemed to smile, the dimples at the corners of his mouth sank, and then he heard him say, "Have you been drinking?"