Chapter 64 Lost at birth

In fact, Zhen Tingyun's face was indeed a little flushed, but it was not shy, but embarrassed to the point of blush.

Let time go back a little.

Zhen Tingyun and Yang Qionghua nodded and agreed to accompany the three to go to the women's school. Rong Ziming was the happiest one, even if he wanted to squeeze Zhen Tingyun. Pei Rusong, his cousin, was well prepared. He raised his hand and pulled Zhen Tingyun to the center of himself and Fu Nianjia, which saved Rong Ziming from squeezing around.

Rong Ziming: "..." I know you are guarding against me, but it's too much to treat me and Fu Nianjia differently!

Zhen Tingyun: "..." I know you are self-evident, but is Fu Nianjia a good person? Thinking of the scene where Zhen Yiyun and Fu Nianjia were together in the dream, Zhen Tingyun felt uncomfortable, and didn't even look at Fu Nianjia.

Only Yang Qionghua had no burden at all. Instead, he walked over happily, pushed away Rong Ziming, who was still in a daze, and stood beside Pei Rusong.

Thus, the positions of the five-person line became: Rong Ziming, Yang Qionghua, Pei Rusong, Zhen Tingyun, and Fu Nianjia.

Rong Ziming: "..." Young Master, whenever I go out, I must be the focus of the crowd, why should I be squeezed to the edge by you bastards today? ! Who am I provoking? !

Fortunately, Rong Ziming has a cheerful personality and never holds grudges. Although he was neglected and unhappy, he did not get angry for a long time. He was soon infected by the lively atmosphere in the women's school. There is a sentence. Without a word, he talked to Yang Qionghua next to him.

Compared to Rong Ziming and Yang Qionghua, who came and went, Zhen Tingyun's side was much quieter.

Zhen Tingyun looked at Fu Nianjia beside him, not knowing what to say for a while.

Pei Rusong was thinking about the topic in his heart - he is a careful person, just from the performance of Zhen Tingyun when he mentioned the joint entrance examination between the two schools, he guessed that the other party didn't want to say this at this time. But he and Zhen Tingyun, his little cousin, had never met a few times. Apart from homework and exams, he couldn't think of other topics for a while, so he had to be silent.

That's why Fu Nianjia was the first to speak out of the three.

Fu Nianjia has always been cold-faced and speaks coldly. He glanced at Zhen Tingyun and asked inadvertently, "Have I met Miss Zhen before?"

Zhen Tingyun didn't stammer at all, and immediately said, "No."

After a pause, Zhen Tingyun realized that there was something wrong with his attitude, and quickly added an explanation: "I was in my hometown with my grandmother when I was a child, and I only returned to Beijing at the beginning of the year. After returning to Beijing, I have been studying behind closed doors, and rarely Going out, I must have never seen the prince before."

Fu Nianjia asked back, "So, how does Miss Zhen know that I am the 'Prince Son'?"

Zhen Tingyun: "..."

Not to mention, Pei Rusong, the scumbag guy, didn't really introduce Fu Nianjia's identity just now.

Zhen Tingyun had to honor himself: "I have had the honor to meet the county lord. The prince and the county lord are both royal heirs, and there are many similarities in the appearance of dragons and phoenixes."

Fu Nianjia didn't know if she believed it or not. Instead, she said, "Nianhua has a arrogant temper and is arrogant and conceited. If I offend you, I will apologize to you as a brother on her behalf."

"The prince's words are serious," Zhen Tingyun was really tired the more he said, and even had an inexplicable feeling, "I and the county master are only one-sided, and the county master also treats each other with courtesy, how can I offend each other? said."

"That being the case," Fu Nianjia paused seemingly unintentionally, and looked down at her with deep eyes, as if to see into her heart, "Why does Miss Zhen have prejudice against me?"

Zhen Tingyun: "..."

Zhen Tingyun was about to be chatted to death by Fu Nianjia, so he could only grit his teeth and force a smile: "The prince has misunderstood. I have only met the prince for the first time, so why should we talk about prejudice?" This damn prince of Yan won't have been with Zhen Yiyun. Take it on, this is thinking of fixing her, right?

Fu Nianjia seemed to have seen through Zhen Tingyun's thoughts, her voice was slow and slow, and then she asked, "Since you and I are just seeing each other for the first time today, why is Miss Zhen so afraid of me - even, dare not look at me more? "

Zhen Tingyun: "..."

Zhen Tingyun really couldn't go on.

Fortunately, there was Pei Rusong who saved the scene: "I am afraid that the prince has misunderstood. Tingyun usually studies at home, and rarely sees outsiders. It must be the first time to see His Highness, and she is ashamed, so she dare not read more."

Zhen Tingyun immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, I was ashamed when I saw you, Shizi, and didn't dare to look at it more."

Seeing Zhen Tingyun's appearance like a chicken pecking at rice, Fu Nianjia raised his thin lips slightly, but he looked at Zhen Tingyun with a hint of dark color, as if exploring.

While talking, a few people had already walked to the lake, and Yang Qionghua rolled his eyes and said, "How about we buy some river lanterns? Today's Qixi Festival, if we don't put a river lantern, wouldn't it be boring..."

As she said that, she wanted to take Pei Rusong to buy river lanterns together. Rong Ziming was very interested in this, so he naturally wanted to follow him, and said hurriedly: "I see how big and small the river lanterns are, but the two of you are afraid that you won't be able to get a lot of them. , I'll go too..."

On the other hand, Pei Rusong hesitated a little, glanced at Zhen Tingyun and felt somewhat uneasy.

Just at this moment, Fu Nianjia nodded slightly and said, "Go ahead, Tingyun and I will just wait here."

Pei Rusong and Fu Nianjia have known each other for many years, and they know each other's character well, so he trusts this friend.

So, for a while, only Zhen Tingyun and Fu Nianjia were left by the lake.

Zhen Tingyun was a little embarrassed, and it's not good to keep silent, so he simply said without saying anything: "Actually, I was a little surprised when I saw the prince just now, and I think you and one of my teachers are quite similar. …”

As she spoke, she couldn't help pursing her lips, thinking of Yuan Hui.

Earlier, she felt that Yuan Hui was quite similar to the little princess. At that time, she wondered if they were both good-looking, but now she has added another Fu Nianjia... In addition, not long ago, the one that Mr. Yu specially pointed out Ambergris, she has even more doubts in her heart: Is this so-called similarity a coincidence or something else?

Just as Zhen Tingyun frowned and pondered this matter carefully, Fu Nianjia was also slightly puzzled and asked, "I don't know what the teacher that Miss Zhen said is...?"

Zhen Tingyun was suspicious of Yuan Hui's affairs, but when he heard the words, he thought of asking Fu Nianjia - since Yuan Hui is someone next to the Prince Regent, maybe Fu Nianjia also recognizes it? She hesitated for a while, but she said with consideration: "I met my husband on the road, he..."

Before Zhen Tingyun could finish speaking, Fu Nianjia's expression changed slightly, he reached out and pressed her shoulder, and suddenly pushed her to the side.

Zhen Tingyun was also taken aback and turned around to look.

A small ball flew from behind and then fell from a height, just in front of her and Fu Nianjia, making a dull sound because there was still energy left.

Seeing this, Zhen Tingyun had some lingering fears for a while - if it wasn't for Fu Nianjia's sharp eyes, he just pushed her, I'm afraid the ball would hit the back of her head. Furthermore, this small ball looked exquisite and delicate, wrapped in splendid embroidery and adorned with pearls and jade, as if it was really just a child's plaything that could be held in one hand. If something like this hit the back of her head, even if she didn't get hurt, it would definitely hurt her to death.

Fu Nianjia also had frost on her face for a while, and looked in the direction the ball came from.

I saw an old servant carrying a boy less than ten years old on his shoulders, rushing here, and he couldn't stop accusing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my master slipped his hands and didn't hold it for a while. Hydrangea."

The boy smiled and said nothing.

He was obviously from a rich and noble background, with a small golden crown on his head, a gold and jade collar on his neck, a splendid Lingluo all over his body, and a pair of small chao boots with a green satin foundation on his feet, sitting on the shoulders of the old servant, The toes flickered, and there was still a smile on the pink and jade-carved face, completely ignoring Zhen Tingyun and Fu Nianjia who were in front of him.

Seeing the hydrangea not far away, the boy's eyes lit up, and he vigorously patted the old servant's back a few times, and said, "I see my hydrangea! Put me down, I'm going to pick up the hydrangea!"

After saying that, he got off the old servant, ran up, and reached out to pick up his hydrangea.

Although Fu Nianjia knew that children were ignorant, they lost their demeanor if they were too careful.

But, when he thought that if he hadn't been alert and reacted quickly, the hydrangea would have hit Zhen Tingyun's head... Fu Nianjia felt cold and angry. Tim was a little annoyed, and then warned the old servant in a cold voice: "This is outside, pay close attention to your master - if you lose the ball like this again and hit someone, it will not be a trivial matter."

This is a warning but also a reminder - after all, it is the capital, where a piece of plaque can be smashed into one or two small officials, even if it doesn't hit them and others, I'm afraid it won't be a trivial matter.

Before the old servant could answer, the boy was unhappy when he heard it. He raised his head to stare at Fu Nianjia, and asked him, "Did it hit you?! Do you want to mind your own business?!"

After he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and threw the hydrangea in his hand twice, then suddenly threw it in the direction of Zhen Tingyun and Fu Nianjia, and said with a smile, "Hahaha, I will send you a hydrangea!"

Seeing the hydrangea falling, Zhen Tingyun subconsciously avoided it.

However, in a hurry, she seemed to have tripped over something, her ankle twisted, and she almost fell.

Seeing this, Fu Nianjia's face became even colder. He first stretched out his hand to support Zhen Tingyun, then turned to look at the child.

Huan Tong Yuan just lost the hydrangea just for a while, and he laughed and found it funny after he finished throwing it. But at this time, being swept away by Fu Nianjia's cold and stern gaze, he was a little scared for some reason, and hurriedly shrank back into the old servant's arms.

Fu Nianjia's eyes had already swept over the waist card on the old servant's body. Looking at the boy's appearance, he had already made up his mind, and said lightly, "Are you from the residence of Liu Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment?"

The expression on the old servant's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly hugged the child into his arms, guarding it carefully, for fear that Fu Nianjia would make a move.

However, Fu Nianjia didn't bother to do anything with them at all, and just said lightly, "Go back and tell Shi Lang Liu - tonight, I'll wait for him to come to Prince Yan's mansion and explain it to me."

When the old servant heard the words "Yan Wang's Mansion", his face couldn't help but turn pale, and he immediately wanted to go to sue and beg for mercy, but he was afraid of Fu Nianjia's icy face. Enduring the fear in his heart, he ran away with the little master in his arms.

The child also knew of Prince Yan's mansion, and when he heard the words, he vaguely sensed that things were not good, and was infected by the panicked expression of the old servant. The jade-carved face also looked much paler.

Fu Nianjia didn't have time to pay attention to these people. When he saw Zhen Tingyun twisting her foot, he stretched out his hand to help her to a more open place next to him, and stretched out his hand to protect Zhen Tingyun from left and right to prevent her from being pushed by the crowd from behind. , put his other hand on her shoulder, looked down at her sprained foot, and asked softly, "Is it a sprain?"

After the initial pain was over, Zhen Tingyun was actually much better, but he was still a little embarrassed - he was too useless, and he just twisted his foot when he just avoided it.

"Actually, it's much better." The embarrassment turned into embarrassment, but she still blushed and reminded Fu Nianjia politely, "Sir, you can rest assured." You don't need to hold me like this anymore.

Even if she doesn't care about the so-called rules of infidelity between men and women, she is still not used to being touched by outsiders, and she is not used to such intimacy.

Fu Nianjia understood what Zhen Tingyun meant, and his hand holding Zhen Tingyun froze slightly.

If Fu Nianjia didn't stop, Zhen Tingyun would be even more embarrassed.

At the same time, Fu Changxi, who was standing behind him, had already reacted. He was about to step forward but suddenly stopped. Then, he raised his hand and gestured, letting Xie Qiuyan step forward.

Xie Qiuyan looked inexplicable.

However, he heard Fu Changxi's command in a deep voice: "Go over, pass on my words, ask Nian Jia to wait for me at the palace, and say that I have something to discuss with him."

Xie Qiuyan: "..." Your method of opening up a rival is too simple and rude, isn't it? Not even the front?

Seeing that Xie Qiuyan was still standing still, Fu Changxi was a little displeased, so he rushed people: "Aren't you going?!"

Only then did Xie Qiuyan react, and she hurriedly bowed her head.

Okay, can only say that your uncle is your uncle, and he probably lost at birth.