Fan Luo woke up with a pair of dark circles under his eyes. Before he could sort out the excitement he had been feeling all night, he heard a servant report, "Young Master Wei is going to go out to play, do you want to send someone to accompany him to protect him?"
"What? Is he going to leave the mansion?" Fan Luo asked in shock, "Did he say where he was going?"
"Mr. Wei didn't say anything, just said that the weather is good today, go out and exercise."
Exercise your muscles? The corner of Fan Luo's mouth twitched, and he ordered, "Stop him first, I'll come right away."
He quickly finished grooming, put on his casual clothes and rushed to the gate of the mansion. At first glance, it seemed to see a group of burning flames. Nie Bufan was dressed in a crimson robe, standing quietly in the morning light, the golden scales on the edge of the robe were faintly flowing, the wide band hung down at the waist, the fringe swayed, and the long hair was half-draped, which outlined his handsome appearance.
Such a flamboyant outfit has a different kind of charm on him, as dazzling as the sun, as gorgeous as a peony, yet elegant.
However, is it too conspicuous for him to wear this outfit? And the suit looks a little familiar.
Fan Luo asked, "Where did your clothes come from?"
"This?" Nie Bufan looked down at himself and said with a smile, "Does it look good? My uncle, the housekeeper, took me to the old storage room to find it. There are all the things you don't want, so I just picked them up."
Fan Luo looked at the housekeeper with sharp eyes, and the housekeeper hurriedly lowered his head.
This suit was given to him by someone who had ulterior motives for him, and he kept it on the shelf as an insult. He never thought that the housekeeper hadn't disposed of it yet, and now it brought back unpleasant memories from him.
"If you want to go out, change into a suit." Fan Luo said coldly.
"Why? I think it's fine."
"Replace!" Fan Luo said sternly.
Nie Bufan tilted his head to look at him for a while, then spread his hands and said, "Okay, since you insist so."
Fan Luo's expression softened, and just as he was about to say something to comfort him, he saw Nie Bufan walking inside and starting to undress, saying, "You asked me to change it, so you have to find another set for me. good-looking."
Hey, don't take it off in public!
With a gloomy face, Fan Luo quickly stepped forward, grabbed Nie Bufan's hand and rushed towards his room.
With a bang, the door closed, Fan Luo pulled Nie Bufan into the bedroom, opened the closet and signaled, "You can choose any of these!"
Nie Bufan raised his eyes and saw that the wardrobe was full of single-color and not fancy clothes. The materials were very particular, and all of them were of high quality.
He compared his height with that of Fan Luo, and tangled: "Guo Shi, are you really not humiliating me? Can I wear your clothes?"
Fan Luo looked at Nie Bufan who was shorter than him, and his mood improved inexplicably. He smiled and said, "How do you know if you don't try it? It's not necessarily that you can't wear it if you are wider."
"Are you sure?" Nie Bufan glanced at him suspiciously, and finally chose a blue-gray dress.
He didn't have any scruples, and changed it directly beside the bed.
Fan Luo leaned back on the bench and watched silently.
He took off his crimson body, revealing the pure white tunic underneath. The collar was slightly open, his skin was like jade, and his back was graceful, undulating with the movements of his hands.
The drooping profile, slightly curled eyelashes, and raised lips seem to have a vague aura.
Fan Luo's mind suddenly appeared in the picture he saw on the Acacia map last night, the neck and the sleeping, the limbs intertwined, the two men can also enjoy the joy, but the face of one of them became him...
Fan Luo covered his lips, his breathing was a little short, his body was a little hot, and his heart was beating irregularly. He panicked for a while, turned his head hastily and didn't dare to look at Nie Bufan again.
"National teacher, please help me tie the belt." Nie Bufan came over and handed the long belt to Fan Luo.
Fan Luo took it and saw that he opened his hands and raised his chin slightly, as if he was waiting to serve.
He didn't get up, just sitting around Nie Bufan's waist. Nie Bufan took another step closer to make it easier for him to entangle. The two were almost close to each other, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.
Inadvertently bowing his head, Nie Bufan found that Fan Luo's ears were turning red. He was so amused that he rolled his eyes and blew a sigh of heat in his ear like a prank.
Fan Luo's body froze, and he raised his head abruptly, just to meet Nie Bufan's eyes, and their lips almost touched.
Time seemed to stand still, and an ambiguous breath surged between the two.
"Is the belt fastened?" Nie Bufan asked in a low voice, breaking the silence.
"No." Fan Luo's brows were affectionate, with boundless charm, his lips were slightly upturned, as if he was seducing and inviting.
Nie Bufan watched seriously for a long time, then suddenly said solemnly: "National teacher, you have a pair of winks, you really shouldn't be ruthless, you should go out more, see who in the world can resist your gaze?"
"Really?" Fan Luo said with deep eyes and a low voice, "At least, you won't be affected."
Nie Bufan rolled his eyes with a smile, and replied, "Because I'm also very charming, look!" He pointed his finger at the end of his eye, and raised two slanting eyeliners, which looked like a sleepy cat .
Fan Luo held back his laughter and gradually regained his clarity. He quickly helped him fasten his belt, got up and distanced himself, and said, "Okay, let's go out."
"Okay." Nie Bufan took the lead out of the room and greeted the morning light with a look of vigor.
Fan Luo stretched out his hand to cover his chest - just now, he almost kissed him...
"Where do you want to go?" Fan Luo asked when he got into the carriage.
Nie Bufan replied arrogantly, "Yan Shun's biggest casino."
"Rejected!" Fan Luo unceremoniously rejected.
"That's the biggest theater."
"Rejected." People were chatty and smoky.
"The biggest painting boat."
"Rejected." There are too many prodigal sons.
"The biggest bathhouse!" Nie Bufan's tone was already a little unkind.
"Rejected." What kind of etiquette is it for a group of people to be naked in the same room and share the bath water
Nie Bufan asked dissatisfiedly, "Then you say, where else can Yan Shun go?"
Fan Luo replied, "The tea house, the elegant house, the chess room, the academy, you choose one."
Nie Bufan was paralyzed: "National teacher, you are too boring! Can you pursue something else?"
"Like you to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble? Forget it."
"We can also not prostitute or gamble!" Nie Bufan took Fan Luo's shoulder and suggested, "Why don't we go out on an outing?"
"It's already the limit to take you out. It's absolutely impossible to go out of the city." Fan Luo didn't forget that this guy was planning to use him to run away.
Nie Bufan lay down on the blanket and wailed, "You are so unkind! I want to protest."
"The protest is invalid." The national teacher said lightly, "Since you have no idea, it is up to me to decide. Uncle Qiu, go to Yashe."
There was a shout from outside the car, and the carriage accelerated.
"What is Yashe doing?" Nie Bufan asked weakly.
"Admiring the scenery, swimming in the lake, listening to music, painting, writing poetry, playing chess, and fishing."
It turned out to be a comprehensive leisure club.
Yashe is located in a corner of the north of the city, with a quiet environment and pleasant scenery.
Nie Bufan followed Fan Luo into the Ya She, and was immediately greeted by a handsome boy who led them into a separate courtyard.
Before stepping into the yard, Fan Luo's footsteps paused, and his eyes swept in a certain direction. From the moment I went out, I felt like someone was following me. He knew in his heart that the emperor must have sent someone to protect Nie Bufan in secret.
"Who are there in Yashe today?" Fan Luo asked the waiter.
The waiter said respectfully, "There are Master Xingyuan of the Lu Shang calligrapher, Master He Zhishu, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, and several new scholars."
Fan Luo's eyes sank slightly and nodded, "I see, let's go, it's all right here."
The waiter saluted and left.
At this time, Nie Bufan ran out of the house, holding a fishing rod in one hand and an iron stick in the other, and said excitedly, "Let's have barbecue today? Fish first, then barbecue yourself."
Fan Luo smiled and nodded.
The two of them each took a fishing rod and walked out of the yard to the pond.
Fan Luo likes to be quiet, and fishing is also a good pastime for him. It's just that he didn't expect Nie Bufan to have a quiet time. Although he didn't sit or not, he was calm and his eyes were half-closed. He seemed to enjoy this quietness.
His heart also calmed down.
But unfortunately, the two of them were not very lucky, and they didn't catch a few fish all morning.
Fan Luo comforted: "It's okay, we will let the waiter prepare fresh ingredients for us, and we can also barbecue."
Nie Bufan was not depressed, just glanced around on the lake. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a black shadow emerging from the water, it was the doll!
Sure enough, as long as he went, his chickens would follow wherever he went. He usually hides and sneaks, but when he wants to find it, he will definitely find it.
Nie Bufan raised his hand and shouted, "Baby, get some big fish up."
Fan Luo looked into the lake suspiciously, only to see something diving into the water, creating a circle of ripples.
"What is that?" Fan Luo asked.
"My good friend." Nie Bufan said proudly.
Fan Luo raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more.
For a moment, however, there was a tumult in the water near the shore, and then a fish was thrown with force.
Fan Luo caught it subconsciously, and it felt very strange.
"It's amazing, it's really accurate." Nie Bufan praised as he brought the bucket over.
Fan Luo hurriedly threw the fish into the bucket, and took out a towel with his other hand. Just as he was about to wipe his hands, another fish flew towards him, and he caught it subconsciously—both hands were wet.
Before he could react, he saw fishes coming out of the water one after another, as if looking for a target, all of them shot towards Fan Luo. Nie Bufan consciously stepped back a few steps, clapping his hands and cheering while watching the National Teacher perform the stunt of catching fish in the air. A dozen or so fish, none of them leaked, all went into the bucket, and the water droplets splashed on both of them. Fan Luo, who has always been elegant, was a little less serious and a little more lively than usual.
Nie Bufan waved to the water and said, "Enough, enough."
The surface of the water grunted, revealing a wet chicken head, blinked at Nie Bufan, and then disappeared again.
Fan Luo pointed to the place where the chicken head disappeared, and was speechless for a while. Wasn't he dazzled just now? Is that chicken? A chicken that can dive and catch fish
Nie Bufan packed up the fishing gear and said to Fan Luo in high spirits, "Go, let's grill the fish!"
"Oh." Fan Luo looked at the lake again and followed behind him in a trance.
In fact, there is a chicken that can defeat tigers in front, and it is not surprising that there is a chicken that can catch fish now, right
Not long after the two left, a figure poked out from behind the tree. He looked in the direction where the two left, then quickly turned and left...