After a contest, the candidates for the first round were confirmed yesterday.

Liang Yingfang told Fu Rong in a low voice, "Your brother and Brother Fang are the second to last couple. It's early."

"Let's see, call me when it's their turn." Fu Rong originally came to see her brother to show off his skills. Xu Yan might be in the mood to watch the excitement when Xu Yan didn't come. Right now Xu Yan was sitting there, Fu Rongxing was lonely and sat at the table. Peel the seeds before eating.

Liang Yingfang looked carefree, but in fact he was very careful. First Fu Rong was not as excited as he was going forward, and then he found Xu Yan looking at them from time to time. Gradually, he understood. He left the window and leaned to Fu Rong's side and whispered: "Xu Yan is Come to see you?" She knows herself, Xu Yan never looked down upon herself.

"Don't talk nonsense." Fu Rong used the peeled melon seeds to throw her away.

Liang Yingfang snorted, waved Lan Xiang to go out with her maid, and stared at Fu Rong, "They pretended to be with me. But Xu Yan is a good guy, and he has a good family background. You should be able to catch up here. It’s also very considerate, you really don’t like it? Don’t quibble, or I will drive you out. I have no secrets from you."

This is the truth.

Later Liang Yingfang liked the Young Master Yuan San who came up to the Liang family to invite someone to walk the dart, but she told her without hiding it.

Fu Rong thought for a while. Now that Liang Yingfang could see it, she continued to deny that she would hurt her, so she worried: "He seems to like me, but I don't like him. Think about it, Xu Xi and Qi Zhu have a good relationship. Qi Zhu has always angered me because of the Lantern Festival. Xu Xi will not complain about me in his heart? You didn't go on the seventh day of the seventh lunar year and didn't see how Xu Xi stared at me."

Liang Yingfang was furious: "What does her injury have to do with you? It's just that she is awkward. She even slanders you in front of others. It's true, it deserves it!"

Fu Rong bowed his head and peeled the seeds.

Liang Yingfang looked at her and thought that after Fu Rong married to the prefectural mansion, he would show up with Xu Xi's overbearing and unreasonable little aunt. He might be upset by the time, and immediately said: "You are right to think so, don't look at Xu Yan. I like him. I heard that he is very petting sister. If you quarrel with Xu Xi in the future, who knows whom he is facing?"

Fu Rong snickered and turned to ask her, "You said that after my sister got married to your house, you quarreled with my sister, who would Brother Liang help?"

Liang Yingfang nodded her forehead with anger: "Don't compare me to Xu Xi. There is a sister-in-law like Sister Wan. I can't ask for it. It will only help Sister Wan to bully my brother. There is no reason for the other way around! It's a pity that I am missing a brother. You too... Yeah, what do you think of my third cousin?"

"Bah!" Fu Rong stretched out his hand and twisted her ears, "I will ignore you any more nonsense!"

She had seen Liang Yingfang's third cousin, who was dark, not much taller than Liang Yingfang, so she didn't like it.

Liang Yingfang ran away like a rabbit, and stuck it in front of the window to watch the brothers compete.

After three poles in the sun, it was finally Fu Chen's turn to play.

Fu Rong leaned forward excitedly.

Fu Chen used swords and swords, but his best weapon was the nine-curved spear. The spear head was like a snake. It was pointed and sharp. When attacking, it struck or stabbed or punctuated, and punctually stopped or twisted or swung. As soon as he entered the arena, the white clothes wins the snow, the spear head is dancing with the red wing, everyone is dazzled, and there is no sound, only two people in the field are fighting.

Fu Rong was full of admiration and pride, and he kept boasting when he followed Liang Yingfang to her lake to watch the fish, because Liang Yingfang was like martial arts and often talked about her by her side. Fu Rong also had some understanding of marksmanship and swordsmanship, and he didn't know how to play. Anyhow, I can see the doorway.

"Okay, I know that your elder brother is great, really, no matter how good his marksmanship is, he can't match my elder brother." Liang Yingfang said ruthlessly.

Fu Rong chuckled and took the hands of his sisters and stood together under the shade of the willow, and took the fish food to feed the koi inside.

The sky is blue and the water is clear, and the tail koi swims back and forth, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Girl, the eldest son of the county palace is here."

In the leisurely silence, Liang Yingfang's maid suddenly reminded.

Fu Rong turned sideways and saw Xu Yan walking towards this side alone, with surprise in his eyes.

Liang Yingfang knew that Fu Rong had no intention of Xu Yan, so he wanted to pull Fu Rong away. Fu Rong looked at the lake bank, where a few weeping willow branches reached the surface of the water, and the breeze blew the willow leaves in the water, making circular ripples.

For Xu Yan, she is the wicker that disturbs his peaceful life, right?

Fu Rong quietly shook his head at Liang Yingfang, and said in a low voice: "Listen to what he wants to do first."

Xu Yan was moved by her again, and she would avoid blindly, because that would only make him rack his brains to find her. Fu Rong didn't want to be entangled with Xu Yan, nor did he want to turn around and leave Xu Yan remembering her. She wanted to speak clearly and completely cut off his thoughts.

Liang Yingfang looked at her, turned around and handed the porcelain bowl with fish food in his hand to the close maid: "Send it back, and see how the kitchen is prepared. Master Fu came to our house today as a guest, and you urge them to do their best ."

The maid responded quickly, took the things and walked away quickly.

Xu Yan has already come close. The opportunity is rare. Seeing that the only outsiders here are Lan Xiang and Liang Yingfang, who are Fu Rong's trustworthy people, and clingingly handed over to Fu Rong, "Yun Sheng wants to say a few words with the three girls alone, I don't know. Are the three girls willing?"

Fu Rong said in a serious tone: "The son is kind to me. I haven't thanked the son in person. How dare you not? It's just that you and I are not in harmony in the private conversation. Please let the son make a long story short, Yingfang, please help me pay attention to the near and far movements. "Yan Ba ​​stood next to the trunk of a willow tree on one side and stood by the lake. The wicker was lush and green. She stood there in a light green dress, not conspicuous.

Liang Yingfang gave Xu Yan a warning, and then separated from Lan Xiang to watch.

When the two of them walked away, Xu Yan walked to the lake and stood still, and stared at the beautiful girl under the tree through the silk willow: "Three girls, what happened that day was that Yun Sheng didn't know people, so that the villain entered the house and murdered secretly. For you. I have taken care of Lianqiao, and Qi Ce will not ruin his future. You don't have to worry about things going out."

"Thank you, Shizi," Fu Rong said indifferently, "I don't want to mention that again. Shizi also forgot about it. Besides, does Shizi have anything to say?"

She was politely alienated, Xu Yan secretly anxious, looking at Liang Yingfang in the distance, impulsively said: "When I first met at Zhulin Temple, Yun Sheng had already admired the girl. He saw the three girls being bullied by the wicked. Yun Sheng bitterly and hated him. I dare to ask the three girls, I wonder if you are willing to marry me? If Yunsheng is lucky enough to marry a girl as his wife, he will definitely protect you from any wrongdoing."

The words for youth come from the heart, and the heart of love is like the sparkling lake in front of them, clear and pure.

Fu Rong raised his head slightly to prevent the unexpected tears from falling.

Her heart is also made of flesh, even if she is not as deeply in love with Xu Yan, Xu Yan treats her well, how could she not be tempted at all? May I ask who else would sit on the bedside and cut her nails seriously, and who would be worried about her joy and anger?

Perhaps, in this life, she will sit in that seat as she wishes, so that everyone in the capital who has despised her will look up to her. Perhaps the person she wants to marry will spoil her because of her beauty, but there is no one in this world who will Treat her well like Xu Yan.

If she hadn't lived to be born again at the age of 21, she would have responded happily.

But she was, she had tasted the bitterness of marrying him, she wanted Xu Yan, but she didn't want the mother-in-law and sister-in-law in the county palace.

But they were tied together. As a family, she would not regard anyone more important than her family, and Xu Yan could not abandon her family for her.

So she doesn't want him anymore. She doesn't know much about feelings, nor is it rare. There is no man that she can't live without.

The tears came up and then they fell again. Fu Rong replied coldly, "I am grateful to the son, but I do not have the affection between men and women. The son should find another good match. Yingfang is still there. Wait for me, I won’t be with you."

Turn around after speaking and prepare to go out from the other side.

She acted lightly, as if she was about to leave, Xu Yan suddenly felt heart palpitations, just thinking that he was not holding back now and would never see her again. So he forgot what she said, and forgot the heart that instantly became cold in his chest because of her refusal. He hurried to catch up with her, stood in front of her and asked her: "You said you don't like me, then why did you call me Yunsheng and even shouted So much noise?"

Fu Rong didn't change his face: "I said that I was unconscious at the time, and I don't remember what I said. Perhaps when I lost my consciousness, I heard His Royal Highness Su call the name of the world's son, so I followed my consciousness."

Fearing that he would not give up, Fu Rong raised his head and looked straight into the young boy’s eyes, "The son came to Liang’s house today. Could it be that he came with me? Yes, you and I have already made it very clear today. Please don’t do it again in the future. Act, don’t bother me anymore, or even misunderstand my reputation."

"I do not believe."

She was about to leave, Xu Yan held her hand tightly, forcing her to turn around and face him again: "You don't like me, why did you cry when you hit me at your house? You didn't like me, why did you get assaulted? Just call my name? Third sister, I like you. Don't use those excuses to lie to me. What are you afraid of? Tell me, as long as I can be with you, I am willing to do anything."

He could not find words to refute her, nor could he find evidence that she really liked him, he only believed in his own feelings, the heartbeat when he first saw her, and that she wanted to talk when she stared at him in tears The grievances of her, I believe that when she was murdered, she called him wholeheartedly. There must be something between them that discouraged her, made her deliberately pretend to be indifferent and rejected him mercilessly.

"Let me say it for the last time. I have never liked you before, and I will never again. Don't be affectionate anymore!" Fu Rong waved his hand fiercely, and Xu Yan clenched tightly, hearing Liang Yingfang and Lan Xiang rushing over. , Looking at the obsessive young man, Fu Rong raised his right hand cruelly.

With a "pop", the footsteps of the second daughter of Liang Yingfang were stopped, and Xu Yan's hand was shaken away.

Xu Yan looked into Fu Rong's eyes in disbelief.

Those beautiful eyes smiled like stars floating on the spring water, but at this moment they were like a frozen lake, cold and merciless.

Xu Yan backed away startled, her face burning, her heart falling into the ice cave.

It turns out she really doesn't like him.

"Sorry, Yun Sheng lost his courtesy, the three girls rest assured, from now on, I will never bother the girl again."

After saying this lowly, Xu Yan turned and left.

Fu Rong moved his mouth, and finally did not speak. He only watched the boy who loved her the most, drifting away.

In fact, she wanted to talk to him.

She wanted to wish him in the future a good girl who is truly worthy of his liking, happy with her, and happiness.

She wanted to wish him no more sorrow in this life, and all the best.

But what's the point of saying it?

If she cares more, he will have more hope, and since she doesn't marry, she doesn't want him to have hope.

The person turned a corner and was never seen again.

Fu Rong raised his head.

The sunlight fell from the cracks in the willow branches, casting bright light on her beautiful white face, flashing and jumping, the scenes of her and Xu Yan's once get along, sweet or sad, reappearing like a horse watching.

Fu Rong closed his eyes.

The friendship is exhausted, and it is a passerby ever since.

She really has nothing to do with Xu Yan anymore.

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