Chapter 228
The farce in the pavilion gradually subsided.

From the rockery, Lu Shijing walked out slowly, looking at the empty pavilion not far away, his gaze deepened.

Seeing this, Lu Chuan behind him said, "Master, how did you know that Xiao Rufeng would stand by Miss Chu and seek justice for her?"

Lu Shijing pursed his thin lips, but did not answer his question.

"Let's go, the poetry meeting is about to begin."

Lu Chuan touched the back of his head, but couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

At the poetry meeting, men and women were arranged together, but divided into two sides, and Chu Wanning was arranged at the end and the most inconspicuous position.

But Chu Wanning didn't care, on the contrary, she enjoyed it.

There were a lot of fresh snacks and fruits on the table in front of her. Then she twirled a piece of hibiscus cake and put it in her mouth, her expression was a little cracked. It was really that the hibiscus cake was too sweet and a little sloppy.

She reluctantly swallowed it down, then set her eyes on a plate of pine nuts, a little pity flashed in her eyes.

want to eat.

But it's too hard to peel.

Shaking his head, he forcibly looked away, staring blankly for a while.

Unexpectedly, ancient poetry would be so boring.

Because Du Qing and others revealed Chu Wanning's identity in the countryside, the ladies were unwilling to sit with her, so the seats on her left and right were empty.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and there was a slender figure beside her.

Chu Wanning was a little surprised, and turned her head to look over, "Why are you?"

With a smile on Lu Shijing's lips, he suddenly approached, "Long time no see." He missed him very much.

The eyes were deep, and the ink eyes seemed to be burning hot, a little mysterious, a little gentle, making people unconsciously sink into it, making Chu Wanning feel a little uncomfortable, and took the lead to look away.

Lu Shijing, who was dressed like a man, turned out to be rather handsome.
Fortunately, Lu Shijing was very measured, he lowered his eyes and chuckled, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, "You're still so cute." His fingertips were itchy, and he wanted to reach out and rub Chu Wanning's hair.

Fortunately, he has strong self-control.

Chu Wanning: "???"

cute?

what the hell.

Lu Shijing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the small plate of pine nuts on the table, "Want to eat?"

Chu Wanning just took a glance and then withdrew her sight, seemingly casually: "I don't want to."

is it?

Lu Shijing was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly.

Because their side was far away from the main seat, and everyone focused all their attention on the poetry meeting, no one noticed their movements at all.

He suppressed the emotions in his eyes, picked up the plate in front of him as if nothing had happened, put it in front of himself, and immediately stretched out his slender fingertips, pinched a pine nut and started peeling the shell.

One after another.

Porcelain white skin contrasts sharply with pine nuts.

Chu Wanning glanced at him, a little surprised, but didn't pay any more attention.

In just one stick of incense, a plate of pine nuts was peeled off by Lu Shijing, and every pine nut kernel was peeled completely and clearly.

He casually pushed the plate to Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning was stunned subconsciously for a moment, and her water eyes followed suit.

What do you mean?
"Just now, I saw that your eyeballs were almost glued to this plate of pine nuts. I am kind and kind, so I will give you this plate of pine nuts." Lu Shijing raised his eyebrows lightly.

Chu Wanning: "."

I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

She glanced at Lu Shijing, then looked away silently, "Don't eat."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Lu Shijing lowered his eyes, raised them slowly and sighed after a while: "Since you don't eat, then this plate of pine nuts can only be wasted."

Chu Wanning's eyes tightened slightly, and she was just about to speak, but she didn't expect King Rong Xiaojun to suddenly appear between the two of them, and said pleasantly, "Hey, why are there peeled pine nuts here?"

He took the plate of pine nuts in his hand naturally, feeling inexplicably that Shihui is still quite humane.

Just as he grabbed a handful of pine nuts and was about to put them into his mouth, he suddenly stretched out a slender arm and pinched his wrist, "Put it down."

King Rong Xiaojun was full of eyes only for beauties, but he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Which dog slave who doesn't have eyes, dares to touch me with your dirty water?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shijing's whole body was visibly cold.

The idyllic Rong Xiaojun Wang hadn't recovered yet, so he softly comforted Chu Wanning, "Don't be afraid, beauty."

When Chu Wanning heard this, she looked at him with eyes full of indescribable words.

The coldness between Lu Shijing's eyebrows became even worse, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Heh!"

The sneer also angered King Rong Xiaojun.

He subconsciously glared at the past, "Dog slave, you!!!"

After his eyes met Lu Shijing's cold eyes, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his pupils dilated slightly, and he stared at Lu Shijing with numbness. After a while, he said slowly, "Why, why is it you."

Lu Shijing lowered the coldness between his brows, and chuckled, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the little prince's temper has increased."

Seeing the smile on his lips, King Rong Xiaojun only felt a cold air quickly spread to the whole body along the soles of his feet, making people feel cold all over and limbs weak.

King Rong Xiaojun knelt down with a bang, "Lu Er, I was wrong."

Damn it, how could I meet the big devil Lu Er!
Thinking of Heixin Luer's methods, Rong Xiaojun King only felt pain in his bones.

Lu Shijing lowered his eyes and said with a low smile, "What are you doing kneeling? Get up quickly."

Just when King Rong Xiaojun thought that the story had been turned over, he saw Lu Shijing's sinister voice sounded, and said, "A dog slave like me can't bear the salute of the King Xiaojun."

Rong Xiaojun Wang's eyes suddenly changed.

My motherfucker!

help quickly.

"Ancestor, listen to the little sophistry, no, explain."

Lu Shijing took a step back, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "The little one is just a short-sighted dog slave, but he can't bear the 'ancestor' of the little county king."

Listening to his accusation word by word, Rong Xiaojun only felt his scalp go numb.

Thinking of having to bear the constant nagging from his parents and grandmother after returning home, he felt: "My life is over!"

Chu Wanning cleared her throat: "Ahem~"

For a moment, it attracted the attention of both of them.

King Rong Xiaojun stood up from the ground with a "shua", leaned close to Lu Shijing, and explained softly: "Ancestor, behind you is Miss Chu from Yong'an Houfu, who is also the future princess of Xiaojun from Rongjun Wangfu. I'll save some face." Gritting my teeth, "I'll let my ancestors dispose of me when the poetry meeting is over."

Little did they know that after these words, Lu Shijing's breath became colder and colder.

"get out!"

King Rong Xiaojun subconsciously let out an "ah", and before he had time to sigh that he had saved his life, he couldn't wait to run to Chu Wanning's side and smiled flatteringly: "Beauty, the sun is just right today, do you want to go for a walk with me?" ?”

The corners of Lu Shijing's eyes twitched slightly.

Is this in front of him, prying his corner?

"If you don't get out, you don't even think about leaving!" Lu Shijing couldn't bear it anymore, and threw out a sentence.

Rong Xiaojun shuddered, and smiled at Chu Wanning: "Beauty, the future will be long." With a dodge, the man ran away.

Chu Wanning couldn't help laughing out loud.

(End of this chapter)

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