Fairy, I really am a villain!

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Ningzhu, you are so beautiful."

Hearing such straightforward words, Miss Wang was stunned for a moment. She did not answer, but just lowered her head shyly, poured herself another bowl, and drank it.

Due to her big movements, her clothes slipped down a little, revealing her fair shoulders and a pool of crystal wine on her collarbone; the heroism of a general and the shyness of a woman, both appeared on her at the same time, making her beautiful and incomparable.

"Ningzhu, slow down..." Seeing that she drank several large bowls of wine in a row and her breath smelled of alcohol, Fang Xiwen spoke out to dissuade her, a little surprised.

You really don't use your energy.

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu grabbed his wrist, pressed it hard against his chest, and said with a smile:

"Husband, didn't you say before that you have no friends and few people to drink with?"

"That's it."

"Then how much do you think Ningzhu can drink? Can he drink from the same pot with you?"

When she said this, her smile was extremely bright, which immediately reminded Fang Xiwen of the time when they met in Dingjun, the confident and generous Ba Dao with cloud-patterned sleeves.

At that time, she was still dressed in men's clothes, taking him on horseback rides, testing Dingjun with a sword, fighting their way to Wuwang Temple, and then following the trail of the demon clan into Tianshan alone.

She is a very handsome girl.

"So, you want to be friends with me?" Drunk and drunk, he asked a stupid question.

Hearing this, Wang Ningzhu's eyes immediately became sharp, and she grabbed his collar, "I already call you husband, how can you ask such a question?!"

"S-Sorry..."

boom!

With a flick of her sleeves, two large bowls fell to the ground, and Fang Xiwen was pressed directly onto the table by her. Her drunken body pressed hard on her:

"I'll let you know what I want to do now!"

"Ningzhu, you are drunk."

"I'm not drunk!"

Seeing that she was about to get drunk, the two people next to her hurried to pull her away - Luo Qingni didn't even have time to eat - and as a result, there was a stalemate for a while.

Wang Ningzhu is too strong.

During the struggle, Fang Xiwen licked her collarbone for some reason and drank the wine. Miss Wang let go as if she had been electrocuted and was successfully pulled down.

"This woman is so strong after drinking... Hey, why don't you resist?"

"You said it yourself, she's very strong."

"I see you are enjoying it!"

After a quarrel, Wang Ningzhu finally sobered up.

She felt very ashamed, but she did not think her behavior was problematic at all; instead, she thought that the fact that she did that while drunk better explained the extent of her feelings.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen was secretly happy, but was still discovered and then severely teased by Jiang Xingchu.

~~

There is a river in the city of Shendu, named "Yaojin". It runs from north to south. The river is straight and has many arch bridges across it.

During this festive occasion, many young ladies gathered in the upper reaches of the Yaojin River to release river lanterns, with their eyebrows painted in different shades, round fans fluttering, and whispering to each other, creating a gentle and lively atmosphere.

——Perhaps it is because there are immortals and gods in this world, river lanterns do not flow along the River Styx to guide the dead. Instead, they are merely put down during festivals as a carrier of blessings.

There are several boats floating down the river.

Among them, there was a small boat with a canopy. It had no complicated decorations and was obviously not a flower boat. However, there were several very beautiful girls sitting on it, which attracted a lot of attention.

"Look, whose nobleman is that?"

"What noble person? That's the Third Young Master! I knew that it's hard to change his nature even if he changes his position. Now that he's pretended enough, it's time for him to play the game of one dragon and five phoenixes again!"

The critical words came as expected, but Fang Xiwen on the boat smiled and ignored them, just helping the girls make river lanterns.

Jiang Xingchu was very skillful, and had already prepared a few while sitting in the tent. He listened for a while and a strange smile appeared on his face:

"Hey, so Brother Xiwen used to be that kind of person, I didn't know~"

"uh-huh."

"She was so immature when I first met her, she would blush at the slightest teasing."

"That's because you are too inexperienced and couldn't tell that I was pretending." Fang Xiwen, who was writing on a lantern, responded very casually.

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu did not comment, and said:

"Xiaoqing, you were the first to meet him, is this true?"

"He's a liar," Luo Qingni imitated him and wrote, only to end up with her hands covered in ink. She turned around and said 'Pah' to him, "There's no such thing as a dandy young master, he's just pretending."

"Do you believe this stupid guy?" Fang Xiwen pointed his finger.

"I believe in her, but I believe in myself more," Jiang Xingchu smiled and blew on the river lanterns, "The guy I'm interested in is not that kind of person."

Meeting her trusting gaze, Fang Xiwen smiled silently.

Maybe he didn't know himself very well, but they were more familiar with him than they thought.

After writing a few lines on the lantern, he moved a distance to the bow, approached the sweaty Miss Wang, and said with a smile:

"How did it happen?"

In front of her, there were already several broken river lanterns lying there, looking horrible.

"I did it on purpose so that you would come to help me," Wang Ningzhu put down her pen generously and stretched out her soft hands. "Teach me like you did in the kitchen, husband~"

She blinked her eyes with a mischievous look.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen smiled, then sat behind her, held her slender hands, and began to write stroke by stroke:

'Fire trees and silver flowers are blooming, and the iron locks of the star bridge are opened.'

'The dark dust follows the horse, the bright moon follows the man.'

Although it was not the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he felt that the poem was quite appropriate.

Seeing this, Wang Ningzhu widened her eyes, "Husband, did you write this yourself? Both the words and the meaning are excellent, and it can be sent to the literary gathering for those people in the academy to appreciate..."

"I copied it."

"I don't believe it. Where did you copy it?"

"Come and listen again and I'll tell you."

"Husband..."

What’s interesting is that once Wang Ningzhu started to care about it, he felt shy instead.

"How cheesy," Jiang Xingchu couldn't help but spit, "They haven't even gotten married yet."

"I'm happy, can you take care of it?"

"It disgusts me."

Seeing that the two old friends and the new friend were about to quarrel, Luo Qingni didn't know who to help for a moment, so she broke the river lantern she had written and raised her little hand high:

"Xiwen, I can't do it either, come and help me!"

"Student Xiao Jiang, go and take a look."

Hearing this, Jiang Xingchu glanced over there and said unhappily, "There's nothing I can do. Also, who is your 'classmate'?"

"Let's just pretend we knew each other in school."

"It seems good. Xiao Fang, I don't know how to write this character~"

Seeing that the two of them could flirt with each other even from such a distance, Wang Ningzhu put down a written river lantern and nudged him lightly in dissatisfaction, "Why do you call her so many messed up names?"

"I was just kidding."

"But the person you are holding now is me."

"..."

"Hey, I want a nickname too, the same as hers."

Hearing this, Fang Xiwen stopped holding her hand and writing, tilted his head and thought for a while, then said:

"When you were dressed as Ba Dao before, I called you 'Brother Wang'."

"I do not want!"

Seeing Jiang Xingchu on the opposite side burst out laughing, Wang Ningzhu felt quite embarrassed and annoyed, so she refused fiercely.

"Then it's like you call me 'girl'?"

"This is good... but it's too serious. I want something a little weird."

"..."

When he finished this side and went to help Xiaofantong, he found that she was staring at the shore.

"What delicious food have you seen?"

"No," Luo Qingni blinked, "I think I saw Master, on the shore."

"...You've seen it wrong." Shocked, Fang Xiwen shook his head calmly.

"Okay then." It was unknown whether she understood the hint or not, but Luo Qingni withdrew her gaze and raised her hand, saying, "Help me!"

Picking up a broken river lantern, Fang Xiwen frowned and said:

"You're doing pretty well, aren't you?"

"No matter what, you have to hold me and teach me step by step," Luo Qingni said, and she leaned into his arms like a pig, "Hurry up."

Amidst such noise and bustle, people released river lanterns one by one, joined the large group coming down from the shore, and swam in the reflected starry sky.

In this way, the New Year is about to come to an end.

Chapter 388 Answer

The cold wave has receded and the weather is warming up. During this season, the buds of many people and things continue to grow.