Jun Huailang lowered his eyes and did not speak for a moment.

Fuyi puzzled: "Master?"

Seeing Jun Huailang turn his eyes away, he said lightly, "Aren't you going to the academy today?"

Go to the academy?

Fuyi puzzled. The young master has not been to the academy for a long time.

Besides... Young Master, who only returned to Jinling last night, is not taking a rest at the mansion today, so he is so anxious to go to study?

Young master will not take the imperial examinations this year...

Fuyi was puzzled, but did not dare to ask.

He vaguely realized that something might have happened between the young master and the prince, and it was always a little unpleasant.

He didn't say any more, waited for Jun Huailang to get up quickly, and called Chao Shi for him.

The courses in the academy were not busy. On weekdays, the young master used the morning meal in a leisurely manner, and he had to go around the yamen or the dam before going to the academy.

But today, the young master didn't eat much, only used half a bowl of porridge, and hurried out the door.

The young master, who always walks, even asked someone to prepare a carriage.

It's too unusual.

Although Fuyi knew that his young master was kind, he also knew that he was a man of his own. The more abnormal it was, the less he dared to persuade him, so he had to follow his master's instructions and call someone to tie the horse.

Jun Huailang took the car all the way and drove away from the Governor's Mansion.

It wasn't until the carriage was gone and Jun Huailang, who was sitting alone in the carriage, heaved a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

He only felt that his own idea was too absurd.

How could that book be fake? That's what he saw with his own eyes after his death, and even took a corner of the book with him.

Jun Huailang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

At this moment, his actions stopped in place.

He remembered that the person who wrote the book used "he".

This book seems to be writing a biography, telling the story of my sister and Xue Yan, but at the same time, it is not like a biography, but rather like a storybook.

Jun Huailang couldn't figure it out.

He didn't know how the immortals wrote the numerology of mortals, and naturally he didn't know what he was holding in his hand. But if it's a word book... in the hands of a god, how can there be a mortal word book like Xue Yan?

Jun Huailang knew that his doubts about the book were groundless, but he couldn't erase this thought in his heart.

He always felt that it was inconsistent and weird, and that the person in the book...wouldn't be Xue Yan.

Jun Huailang just thought he was in a daze, but for Xue Yan, he began to question the gods in the sky.

He felt that he needed to be calm and calm.

So, when he arrived at the academy early that morning, Jun Huailang entered the classroom and started reading with the early risers.

On weekdays, he always uses this method to clear his mind.

But today it's a little less useful. He listened to the sound of reading around him, and he felt a bit noisy for no reason.

Jun Huailang's fingers tightened anxiously.

Just then, he was slapped on the shoulder.

"Huailang!" As soon as he turned around, he saw Shen Liufeng standing behind him, baring his teeth and smiling at him.

"... Liu Feng." Jun Huailang put down the book and smiled at him reluctantly.

"Why is it so early today!" Shen Liufeng didn't even notice it, and smiled at him. "The people in my house brought me morning tea. I wanted to eat it and read again, but I didn't expect to see you when I passed by the classroom! Come on, come and eat some with me!"

Jun Huailang was already restless in the classroom, and he didn't refuse when he heard the words.

Shen Liufeng has always been cheerful and talkative, and want to share his heart...

So, the two went to the pavilion behind the academy together.

The pavilion was built on the lotus pond, and students often recite poems here on weekdays. However, at this time, all the scholars were staying in the classroom to read, and Shen Liufeng had always been impatient with this, so he would take a break at this time and go to the pavilion to eat snacks.

"I didn't expect you to come out with me!" Shen Liufeng asked the two servants to set out the refreshments, opened the folding fan with a clatter, and said to Jun Huailang with a smile.

Jun Huailang did not speak, but nodded.

Shen Liufeng talked to himself for a long time, and poured out all the messy chores for the past two days to Jun Huailang.

Jun Huailang responded one by one.

After a while, even the nerves were as rough as the wind and felt that something was wrong.

"Huailang?" he asked. "What happened last night?"

Jun Huailang was taken aback: "Huh?"

Shen Liufeng said: "I always feel that you are not very happy."

Jun Huailang fell silent.

Here, Shen Liufeng's guess is confirmed.

This was something he had never seen since he knew Jun Huailang until now. This person has a good temper and a broad mind. He has never been so sullen because of something.

Shen Liufeng hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What happened, can I help?"

Jun Huailang pursed his lips.

He is used to solving things for others, but when it comes to his own problems, he is always used to solving things by himself and doesn't like to talk about it.

But now... he doesn't know what to do.

He looked at Shen Liufeng, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "If someone else told you that someone did something... quite a bit too much, what would you do?"

Shen Liufeng was dumbfounded.

What kind of problem is this? Isn't it because someone spoke ill of people in front of Huai Lang!

He said as he should: "Is it credible? If this person is not very credible, then treat it as a deaf ear and ignore him."

Jun Huailang lowered his eyes.

"...he is very credible, and what he says is always a certainty," he said. "But I don't believe it, even if I persuade myself that it is true."

Shen Liufeng's movement of shaking the fan slowed down.

"Then what he said... is it important?"

Jun Huailang nodded silently.

is very important.

If he knew exactly what happened to Xue Yan and Ling Huan in their previous lives, and if he could still have feelings for him in this life, he would despise him all his life.

When he was reborn in this life, he hated what Xue Yan had done to his sister in his previous life, and wanted to get rid of it and quickly, but now he fell in love with him in a confused way... Then what did he become?

Jun Huailang's eyes gradually darkened.

At this moment, he heard Shen Liufeng clattering and closing the fan.

"I think, seeing is believing." He pressed the stone table with one hand and said. "Even if that person's words are accurate, who can guarantee that he is not talking nonsense? You still have to trust your own eyes."

Jun Huailang's heart skipped a beat.

Yes, he felt disobedient because he always felt that Xue Yan was not that kind of person.

In his previous life, he had no contact with Xue Yan, so naturally he believed whatever was written in the book. But after getting along for so long, even if he didn't care about Xue Yan, he still believed in Xue Yan very much.

How could he have done such a thing to such a defenseless little girl in his previous life...

Shen Liufeng suddenly smiled.

"Or, I'll teach you another way," he said.

"You said." Jun Huailang said.

Shen Liufeng continued: "What you want to know is whether that person did the same thing or not? You might as well think of a way to reproduce the situation and see with your own eyes whether he is the kind of person you heard about."

Hearing this, Jun Huailang smiled lightly, feeling a little absurd.

Scene reconstruction?

How dare he let Ling Huan take this risk again? Moreover, in this life, the signs of the two of them were cut off by himself at the very beginning. Ling Huan did not show mercy to Xue Yan like in the previous life, and then turned against him...

Jun Huailang was suddenly stunned.

He suddenly discovered that in this life, the one who gave Xue Yan sympathy and kindness was replaced by himself.

If in this life, he turned against Xue Yan, would he be like the previous life...

Jun Huailang's eyes suddenly darkened.

How could it be that he was a man, how could Xue Yan do such a thing to himself.

His heart suddenly tightened, and it was even more uncomfortable than before.

Yes, what did he bother to think about whether those things happened in his previous life?

In the end, it was he who had thoughts about Xue Yan that he shouldn't have. No matter whether those incidents happened or not, in this life, his delusions would have no result.

Jun Huailang smiled lightly and said something unnecessary to Shen Liufeng, then stopped the conversation and turned the topic to another direction.

This time, he had a great conversation with Shen Liufeng, and he didn't show the sullen look just now.

Shen Liufeng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

To be honest... it might be that even though Fang Caijun Huailang was in a bad mood, he still looked alive.

Now... it's like the light in my eyes has gone out.

——

Jun Huailang stayed in the academy all day, until the afternoon class ended.

He was running away, but Shen Liufeng couldn't see it. What happened in the morning, he turned his face and forgot, and was only happy to have someone to accompany him.

When the class was over, he turned Jun Huailang's shoulder and wanted to find a place to have a drink with him.

Jun Huailang did not refuse.

Unexpectedly, when the two walked to the door, they saw a carriage in the distance, parked at the entrance of the academy with great fanfare.

It is the regulation of the government, and at first glance, it is not a small official. The scholars who came and went walked around carefully, for fear of colliding with the nobles.

"My uncle is here?" Shen Liufeng was startled.

He is a little guilty now. When he returned to the mansion yesterday, his uncle scolded him again, and told him that His Royal Highness and King Guangling were on good terms, and the two would go together at some point, so that he would not always pester His Highness to be blind in the future. Playing, touched the bad head of King Guangling.

I didn't expect that was going to play around today, and people will be arrested before they leave the acade?

However, Shen Liufeng's guilty conscience only lasted for a moment.

Then, he thought confidently, anyway, since King Guangling wasn't there anyway, he called Huailang out now, wouldn't he touch the prince's bad head in the air?

But at this moment, he heard Jun Huailang's voice.

"Grandpa Jinbao?"

Shen Liufeng looked there.

Ruined.

King Guangling, that dog-legged son of a bitch, was standing at the entrance of the academy, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Feeling his gaze, Goujie looked at him briefly.

Although Shen Liufeng was a little dull, he always felt that the understatement in his eyes was full of malice.

He cleared his throat and said nothing.

Over there, when Jun Huailang saw Jinbao standing here, he understood everything.

On the carriage at the back, Xue Yan must be sitting.

Jun Huailang pursed his lips.

Seeing Jinbao coming forward, he smiled and said: "His Royal Highness! Do you think this is a coincidence? The prince just came back from the yamen and passed the academy, so he said to come around and see if your highness is there. I didn't expect the car As soon as you stop, class is over! Then you just take the prince's car and go back together?"

His nonsense was so eloquent that he never mentioned that his master was unhappy for a whole day, went to the yamen for a walk, and parked his car here to block His Highness.