On the second day, in the garden behind the Bookstore of Zhigongyuan, a basket of books was placed in the garden where the sun would shine.
Spring is very humid, and at this time of year, the musty books on the first floor of the library are taken outside to dry them.
When Zhang Hui passed through the garden, he looked at his brows with a basket twice wider than hers, and hurried forward to catch her.
The two stood facing each other. When Zhang Hui took the basket from his brow and brow hands, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Hui. The eyes were so clear that they seemed to flow, drawing Zhang Hui's sight. Move away.
"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Meimei groaned, pretending to dislike Zhang Hui and delay her work.
Holding the basket, Zhang Hui found the place where the eyebrows were sun-dried, and put the basket next to the books that had been spread out before.Eyebrows squatted down to sort out the books in the basket. She lowered her head, and the bundles of hair combed from the back of her head fell to her chest, glowing under the sun, looking extra smooth and soft.
The goose yellow dress she wore hung on the ground, and it contrasted with the spring garden, like a delicate petal falling on the ground.
While reading the book, Meimei would chat without a word.
"Listening to Yundou, you promised to go to the capital to find Fan Ying after a while?"
"Yes."
"You know that Fan Ying wants to kill you, so dare you go and die?"
"I don't know if he can kill or not. Besides, I can hardly find out some news about my father. If I'm afraid of not going to die, it really doesn't look like my style of doing things."
"Oh, how old are you, what style of doing things can you do? It's not just bragging." Meimei groaned, although he didn't like Zhang to brag, but he admired the drive in his heart.
Zhang Hui said: "Don't underestimate people, if someday I beat Fan Ying, I will see what you say!"
Meimei stood up suddenly, and said anxiously: "Don't talk nonsense, who told you to win him? If you want to find out about your father, I will naturally not stop you, but as long as you come back safely, I will be you. I won everyone."
After she said these words, her voice became quieter and her tone less excited. On the contrary, she was a little hesitant and shy, afraid of revealing some secrets in her heart.
Zhang Hui thought to himself: "She said this as if she really cared about me. Is Yun Dou right? She likes me?"
Thinking of this, his heart thumped and jumped a few times. He knew that his eyebrows were the first woman who made him feel this way after he came to this world. He wanted to get closer, but he often didn't know how to move away. One step, for fear that she would scare her away if she was a little reckless.
He kept reminiscing about the words that Mei Mei said, and the sound of the eyebrows in his mind made him want to laugh out loud.He wanted to hear Meimei continue to speak, but since he said that, Meimei became silent, even if he talked to her, she just answered "um" and "oh".
The two of them just squatted on the grass and read books, the place suddenly became so quiet that they could even hear their own breathing.
At this time, two old women's voices were heard from the bush next to them, with an ambiguous tone, as if they were taboo, but from the deliberately lowered voices, one could hear their curiosity about what they were talking about.
"This Gao Zhipan can't make it. Ever since she knew that she was the Seventh Prince, she still knew herself and didn't dare to talk to the Seventh Prince."
As soon as Zhang Hui heard it, he knew that the discussion was about the eyebrows. He frowned in disgust, and then looked at the eyebrows carefully, for fear that the eyebrows would become angry after hearing this.
Mei Mei just immersed his head in cleaning the books in the basket, pretending to hear nothing.
The voice of one of the old women continued:
"I see, the seventh prince liked her in the first place. He didn't always pester her in the past, but later I didn't know how to figure it out, so I didn't come to her anymore."
"What can't be figured out, marrying and marrying are both right and right. It's not like the two of them...hey, it doesn't need to be said."
Zhang Hui's heart sank when he heard this, his whole body seemed to froze.He had heard such rumors when he first met Meimei, but when he heard these things now, he suddenly became very concerned about these things, and he didn't know how to resolve the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
After the two old women walked away, Zhang Hui and Meimei didn't speak. Both wanted to pretend that they didn't hear the words just now, but both knew that the other party must have heard them.
Zhang Hui found out many things to tease her for fear that Mei Mei was unhappy, and Mei Mei cooperated at first. After the two said a few words back and forth, Mei Mei pretended to smile and said to Zhang Hui: "Okay. Well, you don’t have to coax me, I won’t be unhappy about these things. If I don’t have that thought, I won’t be afraid of others saying it.”
Zhang Hui believed that Meimei was not the kind of person who wanted to climb Gaozhi, and believed that she didn't mean that to Ji Yuan, but he couldn't tell how Ji Yuan was about Meimei.
"I don't care if he is the prince or the emperor Laozi, he can't snatch my woman with me anyway." Zhang Hui meditated inwardly, looking at the eyebrows that walked forward.
In the few days after Fan Ying left, Zhang Hui found that there was indeed a rush of heat in his body. When he first started, he felt relaxed and excited from time to time, just like raising the black cat. He always felt like himself. We didn't get along so harmoniously, but after a few days passed, I didn't pay too much attention to it, and seemed to be used to its existence.
After getting that part of the internal strength from Fan Ying, Zhang Hui's speed and agility in "Yundou Slow Steps" obviously improved, and he was able to easily throw Yundou far away.Moreover, he also made a lot of gains in practicing the "Lushan Seven Characters Jue" taught by Xie Zhuo. It may have been due to his lack of basic internal skills. He always felt a little strenuous when practicing the "Lushan Seven Characters Jue". Many passes.
Zhang Hui’s next plan is to learn swordsmanship, but he is not yet an official disciple of Lushan. According to the rules, no one except Xie Zhuo will teach him the official Lushan exercises. The next examination of Lushan will take half a year. By the end of the autumn of this year, even if he can become Lushan’s official disciple in half a year, it will be several years before he has achieved academic success, and after a few years, everything can happen. Now Lu Yan’s The news has already begun to have an eyebrow, and he can't put this matter aside.
It stands to reason that he should do what Xu Gui said, wait until he becomes an official disciple of Lushan, and learn swordsmanship before going out, but after all, he can't help but want to go to the capital to find Fan Ying and find out about his father Lu Yan.