Rebirth of the scholarly lady

Chapter 413

Nan Su reminded weakly: "Xi Yuan, really, your chaste thoughts can't bring interest, so not so many men want to fuck you, including Xingxiu..."

"Nan Surou—you're looking for death!" Nan Xiyuan finally couldn't bear it any longer, she jumped out from the screen and was about to rush up to beat Nan Surou, but she took a step before she was caught by a pair of white and slender hands, Pulling into the back of the screen again, the noise stopped abruptly.

Nan Surou's eyes flickered slightly, Dongliu came back, that means...

Yun Rong led Xing Xingxiu to Nan Surou from the outside.

Xing Xingxiu was wearing a light green brocade robe today, embroidered with green bamboo patterns on the fabric, and his hair was tied up meticulously. The clothes on his body were soaked in floral dew, making him look a bit heavy. He came alone, without any entourage by his side .

Xing Xingxiu was frowning all the way here, Shui Wuyue looked quite big from the outside, but she didn't expect it to be so big, she walked in from the door for a full hour before arriving at Nan Surou's residence, isn't it too far?
Xing Xingxiu stopped in the courtyard for a while, and saw Nan Surou leaning on the soft couch at the end, looking lazy, he immediately stepped out and walked towards Nan Surou.

Despite going through so many unpleasant things, Xing Xingxiu was still able to let go of the past, showing a handsome smile, "I have met Princess Ruiherou."

Nan Surou sneered in her heart, she really deserved to be Xingxiu, she clearly wanted to eat her, but she was able to show such a friendly appearance.

"Young Master Zing, please sit down." Nan Surou straightened up and made a "please" gesture to Zing Xingxiu.

With graceful steps, Xing Xingxiu walked towards the chair beside the coffee table in front of Nan Surou, and he naturally chose the seat on the right to sit down.

Nan Surou didn't care about it either, she said: "If there is nothing to do, there will be no moon in the water, Young Master, what can we discuss?"

"I learned from Nan Qiansong, the son of Wei Guogong's mansion, that you have made a lot of achievements in observing willfulness." Xing Xingxiu said straightforwardly: "I don't know if I can ask you a question or two."

Nan Surou's eyes flickered slightly, last time Xingxiu said that he would visit as a friend, this time he came here, he mentioned humanity as soon as he opened his mouth, probably he came prepared.

What Xingxiu said means that he has already understood Nan Surou as much as possible from Nan Qiansong, so he has a certain understanding of her preferences and specialties, and knows that she likes to plot others, so he directly discussed with her how to plot others.

Do what you like?
Because she was afraid that the words would not be speculative, she substituted what she knew about her preferences. This was a simple and violent method, and Nan Surou admired Xing Xingxiu a little.

Ji Xingxiu maintained his own image to the point of frenzy. Even here, in an environment where only the two of them seemed to be alone, Ji Xingxiu would not show his flaws. He wanted to embarrass him in front of Nan Xiyuan. Not so easy yet.

"I don't know why you are confused." Nan Surou said with great interest, while starting to boil water and make tea.

"There is a saying that 'the prodigal son turns back without changing his gold'. I don't know what the princess thinks about it." Xing Xingxiu's tone was polite, but her eyes were fixed on Nan Surou.

Will the prodigal son return for gold?
Really good at finding topics, is Xingxiu using cryptic words to make up excuses for what he did before?
Nan Surou chuckled, and said casually: "Then we have to analyze the words in this sentence one by one."

Ji Xingxiu's eyes flashed, and said: "I would like to hear the details."

In just a moment, the water in the pot boiled.

Nan Surou picks it up naturally and heats the teapot with boiling water.

"The basic condition for a prodigal son is to grow well." Nan Surou poured hot water from a hot teapot into the teacup, and then used a teaspoon to put the tea leaves in the tea lotus into the pot, and placed one third of it.

"Oh?" Xing Xingxiu frowned.

He didn't really want to ask anything, he just wanted to use this topic to show courtesy to Nan Surou in a soft way, but he didn't expect that Nan Surou's understanding of prodigal sons turned out to be that prodigal sons are all beautiful men...

Such a theory, Xing Xingxiu never thought about it, originally he wanted to arouse Nan Surou's interest, but he didn't expect that his appetite would be whetted.

"So it's reasonable for women to like prodigal sons, but..." Nan Surou smiled lightly, her hands moved like clouds and flowing water, she brewed tea and raised the kettle, placing bets from a high point, causing the tea leaves to roll and disperse in the kettle. The fragrance of tea permeated the air.

"But?" Xingxiu was aroused and couldn't bear Nan Surou's pause.

"Personally, I think that for the prodigal son, it's good to like it a little bit. It's better not to be too serious so as not to hurt yourself." Nan Surou lowered the brewed tea and poured it into the two tea cups in front of him. Seven points full.

Nan Surou pushed the teacup together with the cup holder in front of Xing Xingxiu, and made a "please" gesture.

This is serving tea, out of etiquette, Xing Xingxiu had no choice but to answer, he took the saucer, his eyes still did not leave Nan Surou, he asked: "Why? The prodigal son also has a change of heart, if he meets a good one, Wouldn't it mean that if you don't take it seriously, you will miss your lover?"

"Young master, I'm afraid you don't understand the characteristics of the prodigal son?" Nan Surou has always been gentle, but when she said this, she couldn't help but sneered in her words, "The prodigal son likes to say to girls the most That is, "I think it doesn't matter whether the status of the wife or concubine is not important if the relationship is deep", or even "it doesn't matter whether you are married or not if the relationship is deep". The men who say this kind of thing are expressing one meaning. That is: he needs a lot of women."

Xing Xingxiu frowned deeply, this time he was silent, without words.

Because Nan Surou's words hit his mind, he still planned that if Nan Surou accepted his pursuit, he would give her a concubine position, presumably she would agree, right?But now, listening to her say that, it seems that she understands his mentality very well...

At that moment, Xing Xingxiu felt an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart.

Nan Surou said casually: "For me personally, the prodigal son turns his head back, which means that the prodigal son turns his head back to you, it's nothing special, so I'm not interested in the romantic son at all."

"People are not sages and sages, who can do nothing wrong?" Ji Xingxiu was a little anxious, and he argued: "There must be a chance for people to correct their evil ways. Isn't it too cruel to beat them to death like this?"

"Young master, I have never been a confident person. I never dreamed of being the terminator of the romantic son. I don't think I can finally capture the prodigal son if I wait for a long time." Nan Surou smiled kindly, "Yes There is a saying, "I only hear the newcomers laugh, but I don't see the old ones cry". Most of the romantic sons and prodigal sons end up waiting until they get old and tired of playing with the girl, and then find a younger and more beautiful girl to complete the last romance. Love, so, if I meet a romantic son, I will treat them as the terminally ill tragic scholars in those operas, but they will be far away from me and the world in a few days, and I will continue to live in a world without them. "

(End of this chapter)