I am the poor scholar

To maintain goodwill, or to enhance goodwill?

This is a question that Xiao Yang should consider.

Bu Qingyun is still the same playful, straight upright man who writes a storybook and thinks "it won't come true", and occasionally gets annoyed by Master Jingyi's assertion that he can bend.

If he knew that Xiao Yang had watched him naked, his first reaction would be to think about marriage first and then be grateful.

Xiao Yang was very absorbed in his thoughts, his long and soft eyelashes drooped, and his amber eyes reflected the sparks of the stove.

He wants to use a sword.

The servants of Prince Yan's mansion never asked more questions. Since the prince brought this man into the carriage, he didn't order "send him back", so he went back to the mansion.

After the palace examination, street parade and Luming Banquet, it was getting late and the bright moon was hanging in the sky.

Compared with the other three streets, West Street is brighter and quieter.

Occasionally, the horse neighed, all very clear.

"My lord, we're here." The groom bowed his waist and put down the car seat.

Xiao Yang sat cross-legged on the carriage, stood up abruptly, and glanced at Bu Qingyun.

Think about Bu Qingyun's address.

Fulai Inn.

Xiao Yang remembered his own question just now.

To maintain goodwill, or to enhance goodwill?

It was probably still fresh, when Xiao Yang came back to his senses, he had already put his left hand under Bu Qingyun's shoulder blade, his fingers under Bu Qingyun's left armpit, his right hand on Bu Qingyun's leg, and hugged him again.

Xiao Yang has always acted vigorously and resolutely, knowing that this problem is difficult to solve in a short time.

It was late at night and frost was heavy, so there was no need to find someone to find out where Bu Qingyun lived, just find him a room in Yuntao Courtyard.

There must always be a top-notch building among the rows of buildings.

The most outstanding one is Yuntao Courtyard, the layout is the simplest, but everything is exquisite.

Red bricks and green tiles, bucket arches and cornices.

Stepping into the Chuihua Gate, there is a rockery piled up with strange rocks. Stepping on the path paved with cobblestones, the gurgling spring water makes a pleasant sound on the rockery.

The person in his arms exhales long and long, which is the strong smell of wine.

Xiao Yang frowned in disgust. It was one thing to have a good impression, but the smell of wine was really annoying.

"My lord." A servant stepped forward and lowered his head and said, "I have already prepared a guest room for Mr. Bu."

"lead the way."

"Yes." The servant remained respectful, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Everyone knows that the drunk son is the number one scholar who has attracted much attention today.

It seems that this number one scholar has a magnanimous official career.

Bu Qingyun slept soundly, so naturally he didn't know that Xiao Yang, who had a crush on men, practiced swordsmanship for an hour in the courtyard.

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"Where is this?"

After Bu Qingyun woke up, this doubt lingered in his mind and never left.

Looking back on yesterday, I only remember that many people were drinking themselves, and then...

Fragmented.

The big red robe worn by the number one scholar is on the hanger, already drying.

Faintly stained with fragrance.

"Go out and have a look." Pushing open the door, the scene as if in a fairyland gave way to Qingyun and slammed the door shut.

Close your eyes.

He put his finger on the door and knocked quickly.

After taking a deep breath, he opened the door suddenly.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, rockery, exquisite courtyards, a faint fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the cool touch is stained on the skin.

The mist spread powerfully from the outside into the house, as if in a fairyland.

It seems like a fairy who can walk out of the hanging flower gate at any time with a bouquet of flowers.

Astonishment spread in his heart, Bu Qingyun laughed suddenly, and the laughter became louder and louder.

With a wide smile, he showed his white teeth again. The smile was so wide that he took two steps forward unconsciously.

I have heard of it.

Advective fog.

very funny.

"Meow~" A jet-black figure jumped out of the clouds.

Bu Qingyun looked over and immediately felt that this "fairyland" was full of wit and wit.

It's a black cat I saw a long time ago.

Obsidian's clear royal blue eyes stared at Bu Qingyun's shoulder, and nimbly jumped onto Bu Qingyun's left shoulder.

"Is this your home?" Bu Qingyun stretched out his right hand to stroke his hair.

"Meow!" The black cat proudly grabbed Bu Qingyun's hand with one paw, and glanced sideways at Bu Qingyun with its star-like eyes.

He raised his head proudly, his haughty demeanor made people think of the arrogant King Yan, as if to say, don't beat me.

Bu Qingyun smiled suddenly and rolled his eyes. This level of magnificence should be West Street?

Looking around at this place, I have a vague guess.

"My lord, you are awake." The woman's soft voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Hei Yao fled away in a jerk.

Bu Qingyun didn't chase after him, but according to the reputation, dozens of graceful women were wearing skirts, and their bowed and kneeling appearances were also beautiful. Standing in the mist, they seemed to be fairies from the fairyland.

Among these maidservants, one is holding a golden basin filled with clear water, the other is holding a tray with towels and soap locusts, mouthwash, and some beautiful and delicious snacks on the stomach.

Bu Qingyun, who comes from Changsha and thinks he has a good family background, rests his hand on his chin and introspects himself.

Knowledge is too narrow.

This is really comparable to Wonderland!

Based on the principle of caring for the fragrance and cherishing the jade, and not causing trouble to others, Bu Qingyun accepted the service of these maids with peace of mind.

Bu Qingyun opened his arms and glanced at the shirt. It was Shu embroidery, the color was light, and the collar was embroidered with vanilla.

The extravagant Bu Qingyun is not polite, he puts it on first, and then he can give a silver ticket, as if he bought it himself.

He smiled again and said, "Sisters, which family do you belong to?"

"Master, you are joking, slaves are not worthy of being masters, call me sister." The maidservants said in unison.

Another maidservant replied: "This is Prince Yan's mansion. Yesterday, my son was drunk and the night was dark, so the prince asked you to rest here."

"Where is the prince?" For some reason, when Bu Qingyun asked this sentence, a strange feeling appeared in Bu Qingyun's heart.

It was as if someone who woke up early in the morning and saw that the person next to him was missing and was being served by a maidservant, casually asked this sentence.

After being weird, Bu Qingyun suddenly smiled deeper.

Ouch.

I read too many scripts.

I watched "The Prince Has a Little Wife" a few days ago, isn't that the plot?

"My lord has just come down to court." The maid did her best.

"What's the matter?" It really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

Bu Qingyun smiled openly, he was never stingy with smiling.

The neatly dressed clothes were caressed by slender fingers, and the waist-length black hair was tied up with a silver hairpin. The light clothes made Bu Qingyun more bookish.

Bu Qingyun turned his head, his almond eyes met Xiao Yang who was walking in the mist.

Xiao Yang's tall and straight body was wrapped in a well-tailored black robe with python pattern, which was in stark contrast to the white mist, and his sharp-edged face became more sharp in the white mist.

Very handsome.

Ok.

As Xiao Yang approached, Bu Qingyun collected his thoughts, took a step forward from the woman, bowed with a smile and said: "Xiaosheng was drunk yesterday, thank you, my lord."

Xiao Yang raised his eyelids, his amber pupils were of different shades, reflecting Bu Qingyun's handsome face.

The sharp-edged facial contours are slightly relaxed, and the sense of pleasure is attached to the heart like a shadow.

He just stared at Bu Qingyun and remained silent for a while.

The edges and corners have only softened a little, so Bu Qingyun is only sensitively aware that Xiao Yang is not as indifferent as before.

He didn't make a sound, Bu Qingyun maintained the bowing motion, pondered for a while, then Bu Qingyun Shi Shi suddenly straightened up.

Regarding Xiao Yang's identity, shouldn't he be shocked for a moment?

Forget it.

Bu Qingyun's almond-shaped eyes smiled into crescents: "Xiaosheng will not bother the prince. Xiaosheng will send the money for this dress later."

After saying that, holding the red robe, he nodded slightly and waited for Xiao Yang's answer.

"My lord—" I want to reward you with breakfast.

And rationality jumped out to obstruct him, not to mention the vague affection, even the appreciation of Bu Qingyun's talent, he couldn't be ridiculed.

Xiao Yang paused slightly: "Follow me to have breakfast."

After saying that, without giving Bu Qingyun a chance to refute, he suddenly pushed the door open and left.

"Huh?" Bu Qingyun was taken aback, not only letting himself sleep in the palace, but also treating himself to breakfast, that's great.

Thinking of this, Bu Qingyun smiled suddenly: "Then thank you, my lord."

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side hall.

The breakfast in the palace is very different from the breakfast after Bu Qingyun's capital chain started.

The difference between clear porridge and side dishes and big fish and big meat.

Bu Qingyun's ignorant eyes skipped over the delicacies, and his mouth seemed to secrete saliva.

Between the cooks of the royal family and the cooks of the people, there is a boundless sea.

Bu Qingyun's emotions were straightforwardly exposed, Xiao Yang saw his appearance, couldn't help ridiculing and smiling, and finally he just bowed his head and said: "Dinner."

"Okay." Bu Qingyun said.

Bu Qingyun picked up the silver chopsticks, slowly but giving people a feeling of feasting, every meal on the table was tasted by Bu Qingyun.

The sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty taste, as well as the warm or soft taste, all brought Bu Qingyun an extremely comfortable experience.

Every time he ate a dish, the shape of the crescent moon in his eyes became deeper, and the pear dimple at the corner of his mouth became more and more sweet.

Delicious.

good to eat.

The breath of happiness seems to overflow from his smile, and it seems that every delicacy can be sweet to people's hearts.

After the happiness, Bu Qingyun's almond-like eyes sparkled, and he smiled even more cutely.

"My lord, the cooks in your mansion are very skilled."

"It's okay." Xiao Yang's tone and answers are always disappointing.

Bu Qingyun didn't feel disappointed after eating the delicious food, but pointed at the dried deer in front of Xiao Yang with his chopsticks.

It was a mouth-watering plate of preserved roe deer, complete in color, aroma and taste.

Now it has been swept away by the wind and clouds, leaving only a piece of meat.

Looking back, the dishes around the dried roe deer meat are still freshly baked.

It seems that they like it tightly.

Bu Qingyun sniffed, the scent was really alluring, and said with a smile: "Even if the prince likes preserved roe deer meat, he wants to soak it in the rain and dew."

With that said, Bu Qingyun stood up and picked up a plate of vegetarian dishes, replaced the preserved roe deer, and put it in front of him.

"The combination of meat and vegetables is more conducive to health preservation. You are welcome, my lord."

Bu Qingyun is indeed a good person.

Xiao Yang inserted the chopsticks into the plate of vegetarian dishes, thought about it, and let nature take its course.

Even if something happens, King Yan can still handle it.

"It's enough." Bu Qingyun ate to his heart's content, and his smile became sweeter.

Because looking at Xiao Yang horizontally and vertically after a meal was very pleasing to the eye, he made a decent bow and said, "Thank you, my lord."

After saying that, he followed the butler slowly on the cobblestone path of King Yan's Mansion.

King Yan seems to like Bu Qingyun, and Steward Wang Ai Wu and Wu also like Bu Qingyun.

"Mr. Bu, you are so smart. It was the first time you ate a meal, and you knew that my prince likes to eat preserved deer."

Bu Qingyun smiled brightly, and he showed kindness to everyone: "I just saw that the prince seems to eat only preserved roe deer, and the vegetables next to him don't touch any of them. So I guessed it myself, and I guessed it right unexpectedly."

"Hey, you're really smart." Steward Wang boasted sideways, and praised Bu Qingyun as a person who exists in the sky and has no earth on earth.

"Hey, you're welcome."

Sending Bu Qingyun out of the house, Steward Wang still laughed from ear to ear.

Why is this No. [-] scholar so likable?

"Uncle Butler, who is that person?" He asked Butler Wang in a charming and soft tone.

Butler Wang felt sick in his heart, and even the corners of his eyes felt cold.

Turning his head, he saw a petite man.

That's right, it's a man.

Chu Ciyun is much shorter than Steward Wang, even though Steward Wang is hunched over, he still has to raise his head slightly.

Looking at the back of the scholar going away, the corners of Chu Ciyun's eyes suddenly turned red, and a sob broke out between his lips and teeth: "Could it be that he was the one who was brought back by the prince last night?"

Such an attitude is different from that of a woman.

When Steward Wang first met him, he felt pity for his life experience. This is a poor man, who was sent to Qingfengyuan since he was a child.

But later, this person's arrogant attitude wiped away that little pity.

"Don't ask, don't care." Steward Wang brushed past him, "Don't wishful thinking."

Chu Ciyun's beautiful little face turned pale immediately, so delicate and pitiful, but there was a sinister light in Taohua's eyes.

Standing in place, he clenched his fists tightly, and his long nails pierced his skin.

He suddenly felt the pain, let go of his hand quickly, and blew on the delicate bloody palm.

After a long while, the red lips twitched: "Old man, just wait for me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-0521:22:43~2020-03-0619:03:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Chen Zai, Dalulu~1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottle of pig;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!