"See, see His Highness the Crown Prince." Yi Shuihan pretended to be surprised and stood up to compose a poem.
"No gift." Ling Aoran sat down and looked at Yi Shuihan with a pair of sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Prince." Yi Shuihan cursed in his heart, when had she ever been so humble and humble? It was your turn, Ling Aoran, to take the throne away from Ling Xiaoran.
"I heard that a while ago, the number one scholar and the Shangguan general fought over each other for the Miss Qianjia." Ling Aoran said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
"Those are all rumors. How can I dare to fight with General Shangguan? Even if he hits me, I will only get a beating." Yi Shuihan pretended to be unwilling and said, huh, you want to test her? [
Ling Aoran twitched the corners of his lips, glanced at the golden fan on Yi Shuihan's waist, and said, "How could the fan that the ninth brother never leaves his hand be given to the number one scholar?"
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, misunderstood. In fact, I didn't know that the Ninth Prince was a prince before. I really liked the golden fan, so I set up a trick to bet with the Ninth Prince and deceived the Ninth Prince's fan. Later, I won the top prize in high school. Knowing that the Ninth Prince is a noble prince, I regretted it endlessly. The Ninth Prince also criticized me a lot because of this, and even deliberately built the No. 1 Scholar's Palace next door to Prince Yi's Palace."
Yi Shuihan spoke with emotion and vividness. It was estimated that Ling Aoran wanted to win over her, but she was powerless and didn't even have an official position, so Ling Aoran's purpose was to get her close to Ling Yiran and Ling Xiaoran.
"Today I'm just inviting the number one scholar to drink. I don't know if the number one scholar can be rewarded with face." Ling Aoran said casually.
"Face, give face, you can't ask for it." Yi Shuihan had a flattering look on her face. She had already scolded Ling Aoran's eighteenth generation ancestors in her heart. Everyone named Ling had become a spirit. Her current flattering look must be extremely spineless, hum. , Ling Aoran, please pray not to fall into my hands.
Fortunately, Ling Aoran drank a few glasses of wine and left. Ling Aoran's move was just to test her.
Yi Shuihan touched his chin and suddenly smiled strangely. Maybe this invitation was an opportunity.
The moon is at the top of the sky, it is the Number One Scholar's Mansion.
Leng Jian sat on the wall and looked at Rong Zhi standing in the courtyard. He recently found that the young master was a bit strange. Sometimes he would stand in the courtyard of the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion at night for no reason, with his brows furrowed and his mind in a trance.
Rong Zhi was wearing a crescent white brocade robe, standing like a sculpture, looking at the closed door of the Number One Scholar's Mansion, one thing made him more and more uneasy, struggling, hesitant, and afraid.
Ten days ago, late at night, he saw a dark shadow leaving the Number One Scholar's Mansion. The dark shadow could be anyone, but what he didn't expect was that the dark shadow turned out to be Shui Han. He didn't dare to chase after him, or even dare to chase after him. Shui Han knew he had discovered it.
Under his observation, every once in a while, Shui Han would go out late at night and not come back until almost dawn. What did Shui Han do out there? He didn't want to have any suspicion between him and Shui Han, but things always went against his wishes.
Rong Zhi turned his head and looked at someone. He thought it was Shui Han, but unfortunately it wasn't.
"Master Rong, where is Shui Han?" The person who came was none other than Ling Yiran, wearing a luxurious purple brocade robe that seemed to be his trademark.
"I want to know too." Rong Zhi didn't look at the person for a second, and moved his eyes back to the closed door.
Ling Yiran's face was a little solemn, and there was Leng Ran. He had seen all Shui Han's actions at noon today. He had been hiding on the wall in the shade of the trees, but Shui Han had no intention of telling him because he was so depressed about this matter. , in this case, he decided to ask Shui Han directly in person. He didn't like Yi Shuihan hiding anything from him.