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Anyone with a discerning eye can see Xie Ci's attentive attitude towards Shen Yushu.

After the whole banquet, Xie Ci's eyes never left Shen Yushu, and he almost put the words 'Ben Houye is interested in him' on top of his head.

Xiao Chong didn't respond to teasing him, if it was too much, Xie Ci pushed him away impatiently: "Are you annoying, Xiao Chong, I'm not in the mood to waste time with you."

The smile on Xiao Chong's face faded a bit, he twisted the glazed wine glass to cover his lips with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, Mr. Xie Xiaohou has taken a fancy to Mr. Shen?"

"It's not that I want to disturb your interest, Xie Ci, do you think that Mr. Jia, who is famous in the imperial city and has a bright moon and a clear moon, can fancy you?"

As he said that, Xiao Chong looked up and down at the dude in front of him, and let out a chuckle, which was more hurtful than some sarcasm.

Young Master Xie's eyes were full of his sweetheart at this moment, he slowly put down his wine glass when he heard the words, he seldom had such a serious attitude, his dark eyes fixedly looked at Xiao Chong and said: "Can Mr. Shen have a crush on me? I'm not you The final say, I like him is my business, I don't need you to remind."

Xiao Chong froze all over, his eyes were obscured, he let out a breath slowly after a while, turned his head sideways and poured a glass of wine down his throat.

Seeing that this person finally didn't bother him anymore, Xie Ci felt relieved.

While pushing the cups and changing the cups, it is customary to play some poetry solitaire drinking orders or pot throwing games at the banquet.

Xie Ci was usually most afraid of these things, but this time he participated with great enthusiasm, regardless of whether he would lose face.

When playing the wine order, everyone went to a long round stone table in the courtyard to find a place to sit down. Generally, there is no particular attention to seating when playing the wine order. Xie Ci had a quick eye and quick hands, and he pulled Xie Chi and squeezed them to sit next to Shen Yushu.

Looking at Shen Yushu up close can be said to be a kind of enjoyment. Shen Yushu prefers light-colored robes. Today, he is wearing a white robe with gold-rimmed cranes and wide sleeves. His black hair is partly loose and the rest is tied up.

Sitting beside him, Xie Ci's white face blushed completely, he no longer had the arrogant and reckless playboy look of before, his well-behaved appearance was completely different from the rumored young master Xie.

Xie Ci's eyes stayed on Shen Yushu all the time, Shen Yushu wanted to drink tea, Xie Ci stopped the maid to fill it up for him quietly, and then pretended to fill up a cup for himself.

When he heard the other party thank you, he whispered awkwardly that it was all right, his ears were completely red.

Xie Ci is a very picky person, he never drinks tea, and thinks it is bitter and astringent, but at this moment, he quietly glanced at the elegant young man beside him, and when the other person took a sip of tea, he wanted to take another sip .Those black eyes, which were distinct in black and white, seemed to be covered with a layer of moonlight, and they narrowed slightly in enjoyment.

When it was Shen Yushu's turn to receive the drinking order, Xie Ci's eyes seemed to be falling into the scorching sun, staring at the people around him with a sparkle, his beautiful finger bones were about to be photographed red.

Xie Ci never paid attention to Xie Chi beside him from the beginning to the end, but when he saw Shen Yushu swiping his pen to write the wine order, he tilted his head and whispered to Xie Chi's ear, and because his voice was relatively low, he showed a little soft excitement : "Brother Chi, Shen Yushu is also too good, this kind of deliberately embarrassing pair can be right!"

How can this be regarded as deliberately embarrassing, Shen Yushu himself is extremely intelligent, and just returned to the imperial city, everyone is merciful.Only an ignorant dude like Xie Ci would find it extremely difficult and deliberately embarrassing.

Xie Chi didn't speak, but drank the wine in the glass in his hand with a sullen face.

How could Xie Ci see that his younger brother was in a bad mood at this moment, he racked his brains to figure out how to talk to Shen Yushu, even if Shen Yushu just nodded politely to him without saying a word, Xie Ci would A person who feels that the other party is so cold is willing to nod to him, he must have a good impression of him!

There is definitely a drama between them!

After Shen Yushu left the stage, it was Xie Chi's next turn. Since Xie Chi was a well-known talent in the imperial city, the question maker would naturally not be polite. If the question maker showed mercy to Shen Yushu, then thank you Chi, on the other hand, showed no mercy.

The result is without a doubt, Xie Chi made a perfect drinking order unhurriedly, just like his people, without any flaws.

Everyone praised him, and the silk flower fell into Xie Chi's hands without any suspense, and Xie Chi's calm face also showed traces of smiles, as if he was a bit of a young man.

It's just that Xie Chi couldn't laugh anymore when he caught sight of his absurd elder brother.

Xie Ci never looked at him from the beginning to the end, the other party's eyes kept falling on Shen Yushu, like a dog on the side of the road, pitiful and cute.

Xie Chi's face turned completely cold now, but he always had a calm and cold face, and no one noticed that he was in a bad mood.

After Xie Chi returned to his seat, he rubbed the silk flower in his hand for a long time. After a while, when Xie Ci finally remembered to talk to his poor brother who had been neglected for a long time, Xie Chi pursed his lips and handed the vivid silk flower in his hand to Xie Ci. Without changing his face, he said: "This silk flower is for my brother..."

"May my brother be happy every year and worry-free every year."

In fact, the silk flowers obtained by this kind of drinking order have always been given to the girl you like by default. Of course, the silk flowers have a very good meaning, and it is also appropriate to give them to relatives.

Xie Ci didn't think too much, and took the silk flower naturally.After all, Xie Chi also often attended those banquets in the past, and all the silk flowers he got were given to him without exception.

No matter how good a thing is, it is not rare to have more of it, not to mention that Xie Xiaohou has never lacked good things around him since he was a child, so naturally he doesn't care too much.

Almost as soon as he received the silk flower, he threw it on the table without paying any attention.

Xie Chi probably saw it, or maybe he didn't see it, he was already used to his brother's heartless attitude.

Xie Ci is such a person, he knew from the pee that the other party was spoiled and grew up, spoiled unscrupulously, heartless, and never knew how to cherish others' thoughts.

When he is happy, he accepts it and returns a good word to you. If he is unhappy, he can just smash it with his hand. It doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, lost or not?

Xie Ci was the last person whose turn it was to drink alcohol.

He didn't understand what it means to write a poem with a topic of any phenomenon, and he didn't know the importance of the order. Xie Chi wanted to help speak, but everyone had clearly seen the original intention of this dude to attend the banquet, and they were all prepared Looking at his jokes, how could Xie Chi help him get away with it.

Xie Ci stood beside the Qingshui stone table, with a pen in his hand, at a loss as to what he should do next, his dizzy face showed a bit of pitiful and lovely bewilderment.

Beauty has always been given preferential treatment. When Xie Ci restrained her arrogance, she indeed had a face that could confuse everyone.

Just when everyone was thinking about whether it was done well, Mr. Xie Xiaohou seemed to suddenly think of something, and swiped his brush on the white paper to his heart's content, looking quite bluffing.

Xie Ci put down the pen, and let the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion lift up the blank paper, only to see crooked ghostly symbols on the white paper, the handwriting was worse than that of a child.

But barely recognizable.

"I like Shen Yushu and want to marry Shen Yushu."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Xie Ci's face turned red, but he still insisted and said, "What are you laughing at, don't 'like' and 'want to marry' match? Could it be that Master Ben is right or wrong?"

A young man in green shirt wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, applauded and said: "That's right, Mr. Xie Xiaohou's pair is really wonderful, the pair is incomparably neat, and he showed his heart to Young Master Shen, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Xie Ci snorted softly, and secretly glanced at Shen Yushu who was sitting in the center of the crowd.

Shen Yushu didn't look at him, the other party twisted the rim of the white porcelain cup with his slender fingers, drinking tea with downcast eyes, as if he didn't know anything about the farce.

Xie Ci felt a little frustrated, he sat back on his seat, and comforted himself in his heart, it was written like this in the scriptures, the pursuit of beauty requires perseverance, he just started, it's nothing at all!

It's not that Xie Ci didn't feel the ridicule in the eyes of others, but he never cared about the eyes of others, shouldn't he just say it when he likes someone?What kind of a man is he who is secretive?

He wanted to find a sense of approval from Xie Chi, but Xie Chi didn't raise his head, his face was indifferent, Xie Ci felt a little angry, so he ignored him and kept drinking.

The banquet ended in the evening, and Xie Ci was already so drunk that he was unconscious and fell asleep on the stone table.

Xie Ci reluctantly opened his eyes when he was picked up by Xie Chi.

In a daze, Xie Ci saw a piece of snow-white clothes, and a layer of light ash fragrance hung between the nostrils, reminiscent of a Bodhisattva in a temple.

He heard Xie Chi clenched his hand and said to someone: "...my brother was really rude today, I hope Mr. Shen will not take offense."

The other party's voice was very pleasant, and there was an illusion of Qingquan in the low voice: "It's nothing, brother Ling has a lively temperament, I'm afraid he's not used to today's banquet."

Xie Ci's mind was blurred, but he knew who the person in front of him was. He moved his arms forward, holding a piece of cloud and didn't let go.

"Shen... Yushu, Shen Yushu..."

The dude's face was flushed, his red lips were extraordinarily moist, his voice was low and small, as if he was begging a loving raccoon slave: "Shen Yushu... May I marry you? "

"I like you... I've liked you since the first time we met, you... Well, you promised me before, you can't, you can't talk, it doesn't count!"

Shen Yushu looked down at the squeamish young men in front of him. He knew that Xie Ci, although he had stayed in the temple for so many years, had not had a shallow relationship with the various families.

He subconsciously rubbed the Buddhist bead on the side of his wrist. The surface of the wooden bead was smooth, with some faint cracks from the sword. It seemed that he had worn it for many years.

Shen Yushu took a step back lightly, his face was expressionless, and he looked at Xie Ci as if he was looking at a random grass on the ground: "Xie Xiaohou, you are drunk."

It was probably a habit developed in the temple, Shen Yushu subconsciously put his hands together, the indifference on his face and the tight neckline made him transform into another seductive sense of abstinence in Xie Ci's eyes.

Xie Ci's hands were empty, and he started to move uneasily, until Xie Chi pinched his waist with a black face, and said coldly: "Brother, if you move again, you can go home by yourself." Only then did Xie Ci calm down, No longer keep clamoring for Shen Yushu.