What kind of bad thoughts can my grandpa have?

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Nan Fengjing didn't answer right away, but just stared at Yuan Xiaoyan, the intriguing eyes stayed on Yuan Xiaoyan for a long time, and then slowly said, "I don't want to."

Pack!

"Why?" Yuan Xiaoyan asked.

What a good-looking and polite girl, countless people are desperate, why don't you want to marry and go home?

"No matter how good-looking and talented a girl is, with my identity, it's not hard to find in the capital. Su Meizhi and Su Sudong are not a good match for me."

Ah?Yuan Xiaoyan almost burst out laughing out loud at Nan Fengjing's arrogance, hey!Your eldest son is unique, as tall as the sun, suitable for widows and widows.

Nan Fengjing took a full view of Yuan Xiaoyan's pursed lips, smiled, and suddenly turned around and said, "Did you just call me Young Master?"

Yuan Xiaoyan was slightly stunned, and nodded, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Our current identities, it's inappropriate for you to call me like that." Nan Fengjing said: "We are not in a master-servant relationship. If you call me like that, it will definitely arouse suspicion."

"Then, what should I...how should I be called?"

Nan Fengjing: "You can call my name directly."

Yuan Xiaoyan tilted his head suspiciously, he thought it was impossible.

"How about shouting, Mr. Nan?" Yuan Xiaoyan asked tentatively.

Nan Fengjing frowned.

That's inappropriate, so I thought about it again: "Master?"

Nan Fengjing continued to frown.

Yuan Xiaoyan actually wanted to call "Nan Er" a little bit. When he heard Xun Yuandao shouting "Nan Er" to Nan Fengjing just now, he thought it was very funny, but thinking about it, this way of calling is even for him. A hundred leopards have the guts, but he doesn't dare to open his mouth.

"Master."

Nan Fengjing: "It seems to be divided."

Yuan Xiaoyan had no choice but to be very close.

Standing at the same place and chatting just for a title, Yuan Xiaoyan felt extremely bored, glanced casually, looked at a certain lantern in the crowd, and said with fading interest, "I want to go back to the inn."

Nan Fengjing asked: "Tired?"

Yuan Xiaoyan nodded.

"Is it a wound on your body?"

"No..." Meeting Nanfeng Jingman's concerned eyes, Yuan Xiaoyan hurriedly waved his hands, "I'm sleepy."

"It's only this hour." Nan Fengjing said helplessly, "Then go, I'll take you back."

Yuan Xiaoyan nodded, just as he took a step, Nan Fengjing's hand stretched out again, holding Yuan Xiaoyan's hand.

Pull again?

Yuan Xiaoyan grabbed Nan Fengjing's hand, and wanted Nan Fengjing to let go, "Why do you hold on?"

"There are many people here." After Nan Fengjing said this, he held Yuan Xiaoyan's hand even tighter.

So what if there are many people, no matter how many people there are, he will not lose it.

Reluctantly following behind Nan Fengjing, Yuan Xiaoyan felt that the road became easier because Nan Fengjing stood in front of him, at least not as uncomfortable as crowded people.

But after walking for a while, Yuan Xiaoyan realized that he seemed to be going the wrong way, the way back to the inn was not this way.

Yuan Xiaoyan hurriedly called Nan Fengjing: "Turn the wrong way, turn right."

Nan Fengjing didn't turn his head back, "I didn't go wrong, it's a rare temple fair, I'll take you to a place."

Although he was puzzled, Yuan Xiaoyan followed Nan Fengjing obediently.After a while, the land arrived, and Nan Fengjing took him to the river embankment.

The evening wind is blowing, refreshing and cool. At this moment, there are countless lanterns on the edge of the river embankment. The burning warm yellow candles emit a faint light from the lanterns, reflecting the long river embankment. The large area of ​​orange light is particularly moving.

"This is...?" Yuan Xiaoyan walked over, looking at the lanterns of various shapes at his feet.

"The Qianxin River is the guardian river of the capital. During temple fairs, many people will put lanterns here to pray for their wishes."

It turned out to be like this, Yuan Xiaoyan lowered his lower body, held up a lotus-shaped lantern, and asked Nan Fengjing: "My lord, are you also here to set off a lantern?"

The dimly lit candlelight of the flower lantern danced in Yuan Xiaoyan's hands, and because of the breeze blowing, the candlelight illuminated Yuan Xiaoyan's face from bright to dark, which looked extraordinarily weird and funny.

And Nan Fengjing stared at Yuan Xiaoyan's face that seemed to be shining, and finally couldn't help but playfully, walked to Yuan Xiaoyan's side with a smile, took the lantern in Yuan Xiaoyan's hand, and shined it on Yuan Xiaoyan s face.

The candlelight flickered, and Yuan Xiaoyan's face also flickered with the light, as if he was constantly making faces.

"Hahahaha." Nan Fengjing laughed very loudly, "If it wasn't for the lack of a mirror, I really want you to see your face now."

Yuan Xiaoyan was a little puzzled holding the lantern, and Nan Fengjing in front of him was smiling like a fool, obviously making fun of himself.

What a nuisance this man is!Yuan Xiaoyan didn't bother to pay attention to Nan Fengjing's childishness, and snatched the lantern in his hand depressedly. He really couldn't understand what was so funny, turned around, put the lantern back to its original position, and finally said to himself Back to the inn.

"Are you going back?" Nan Fengjing quickly followed Yuan Xiaoyan's footsteps, "It's almost time, are the lanterns still on?"

Let it go, let it go, let it go!Yuan Xiaoyan turned his head and glared at Nan Fengjing. He kept walking, and his good mood was ruined. This person didn't realize that he was the culprit. He was angry and annoyed, and said angrily: "I don't want to let go!" .”

Nan Fengjing noticed Yuan Xiaoyan's expression, and immediately remembered what Xun Yuandao said to him:

If you don't have it, you have it, if you don't want it, you want it!

Xun Yuandao talked too much in his ears with his flamboyant guts. You can't believe everything a woman says, it's very harmful.

But Yuan Xiaoyan is not a girl, she pretends to be a girl, and she doesn't behave like a girl at all, she didn't expect duplicity, but she has learned a lot.

Yuan Xiaoyan walked fast, and Nan Fengjing followed behind him, with his hands behind his back and his long legs walking unhurriedly, but he always kept half a step away from Yuan Xiaoyan, "Could you be Are you angry?"

Yuan Xiaoyan collected himself and slowed down, "No."

How dare he.

Nan Fengjing suddenly took two quick steps to catch up, stretched out his hand to grab Yuan Xiaoyan's arm, looked directly at Yuan Xiaoyan's face, "It seems that he is angry."

Yuan Xiaoyan stood still and looked at him.

With four eyes facing each other, facing Nan Fengjing's seriousness, Yuan Xiaoyan was immediately defeated and shook his head, "Really not."

Nan Fengjing raised his eyebrows.

The two slowly left the bank of the embankment, Nan Fengjing still held Yuan Xiaoyan's hand and walked, but this time Yuan Xiaoyan was too lazy to argue with him, so he just let Nan Fengjing lead him.

The time to set off lanterns for prayer was approaching, and more and more people walked towards the bank of the embankment. Nan Yuan and the others went against the road, pushed and pushed by the crowd, and walked extremely slowly.

Looking at the lanterns all over the street, Yuan Xiaoyan was a little dazzled.At this time, he heard Nan Fengjing say, "Do you want to go to the poetry appreciation fair that Su Meizhi talked about just now? If you want to go, just stay in the capital for a few more days. Anyway, the temple fair is not over yet, so it's okay to go back to Pangzhuang City later." .”

Yuan Xiaoyan withdrew his gaze and shook his head again and again, "I don't want to."

Nan Fengjing: "Don't you like the capital?"

Yuan Xiaoyan: "No, I just don't want to go to the poetry meeting."

Nan Fengjing was puzzled: "Why? Didn't you say that it is good for Miss Su's daughter-in-law? This is a great opportunity. I thought you would agree."

How can there be so many reasons? Yuan Xiaoyan coughed lightly, and didn't want to answer, but seeing Shang Nanfengjing's inquiring eyes, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply,

"Can't write."

When Yuan Xiaoyan finished speaking, Nan Fengjing was surprised.

"You can't read?"