set of flowers

When she woke up the next day, before she opened her eyes, Hua Qianyu was dreaming of being snuggled up by An Mingxi like a bird.However, when he was lying on his back, he opened his eyes and swept his hands to the sides, but he couldn't touch anyone.Hua Qianyu put his hands back and was about to get up when a set of underwear fell on him.

Hua Qianyu pushed aside the sleeves that covered his face, and looked at the owner of the hand in mid-air, unexpectedly came An Mingxi, Hua Qianyu turned sideways, supported his head on his elbows, and said with a smile: "Morning. "

In stark contrast to his smug face, An Mingxi was expressionless: "Since I got up, I changed my clothes."

Change your underwear?

Hua Qianyu lowered her eyes, looked at the white clothes lying on her body, confirmed that the clothes Mingxi gave were inner clothes, and then remembered the person who was crying for comfort yesterday and kept trying to apologize. He didn't even change his clothes, and his hands directly After wiping the back of his waist, he hugged An Mingxi and lay down.Afterwards, after repeated gentle persuasion by him, An Mingxi, who was already exhausted, slept peacefully in his arms. In order not to disturb the sweet dream of the person in his arms, let alone changing clothes with his hands, he even resisted not touching or solving his own desires. .

"Smell?" Hua Qianyu lifted the quilt and sniffed it.

An Mingxi looked away: "It smells."

Thinking of the lovely and pitiful appearance of the person in his arms yesterday, and seeing the indifferent attitude of the person in front of him as if nothing had happened, Hua Qianyu thought of teasing him. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said intoxicated: " The smell of Mingxi—" Just as he was intoxicated, one piece of clothing after another was thrown at his face with such force that his anger could be seen.Before Hua Qianyu had time to get out of bed to stop people, An Mingxi went outside, and said to Le Yang who was waiting outside the door: "The bed is dirty, all the things on the bed should be changed and washed."

After Le Yang agreed, he looked at An Mingxi's back as he walked away, stepped into the door, approached and asked, "Master, why are you making His Highness angry again?"

Hua Qianyu was still enjoying herself until she heard Le Yang say, "When Le Yang wanted to wake you up this morning, His Highness stopped him. He said that you didn't sleep well last night... His Highness even prepared clothes and wash water for the young master. ...Perhaps originally you wanted to personally—Young Master?"

Hua Qianyu, whose smile gradually disappeared, fell back, folded his palms on his chest, closed his eyes, and began to reflect on himself why he wanted to make fun of An Mingxi, so that he would lose the opportunity to be served by his "new wife".

Le Yang presented the wrung towel and asked, "Did something happen last night?"

Hua Qianyu got up, sat by the bed, took the towel from Le Yang's hand, and wrote lightly: "Taught Ming Xi how to solve a certain problem."

"Some kind of problem?"

"In short," Hua Qianyu threw the used towel to Le Yang, untied his belt, and changed his clothes first, "I didn't do anything, and fell asleep soon."

"But the Fourth Highness said that you went to bed very late last night?"

Hua Qianyu added: "Mingxi fell asleep quickly, and I was not too late."

Hua Qianyu, who had changed his underwear, looked at the green clothes that An Mingxi used to hit him in the face on the bed. He thought that the courtesy that An Mingxi wanted to show this morning was probably to make up for him, but he didn't know that what he thought was filthy was right for him. For Hua Qianyu, it was a gift.

His Royal Highness is too simple, and has higher requirements for himself - people are not saints, how can they have no desires and no desires?Isn't such a passionate desire to merge with the other party an ironclad proof of love?

Thinking of this, Hua Qianyu suddenly feels a little pity that An Mingxi is not a daughter, otherwise they might be able to do more besides kissing and comforting, and they can also have a baby that belongs to each other... a baby?Hua Qianyu shook his head. Pregnancy and childbirth are painful and dangerous. He couldn't bear An Mingxi's torture, and even rejected the possibility of An Mingxi's dystocia and death.In this way, it is better to be a man, with a strong and beautiful body... Speaking of which, he has not taken off An Mingxi's shirt, and his back, waist, and buttocks have only been seen from a distance. Clearly, the legs are not careful... the feet are...

Le Yang doesn't know how many messy things his young master thinks every time he opens and closes his eyes?It was just strange that he was only washing a towel, why Hua Qianyu suddenly became silent, so he called the young master twice, and at least he regained his soul.

Le Yang then handed the towel to Hua Qianyu, and after Hua Qianyu took the towel, he took the belt and tied it on for Hua Qianyu.

After wiping his face, Hua Qianyu patted Le Yang's shoulder, put the handkerchief in front of Le Yang, and said, "I'll do it."

Le Yang took the towel and heard Hua Qianyu ask, "How are you and Li You doing?"

"Li You, um..." Le Yang thought about it carefully, but couldn't think of anything to say, "We're on good terms."

"Have you kissed yet?"

"what?"

Hua Qianyu's topic jumps too fast, let alone when it comes to kissing, Le Yang can't answer, so he can only ask: "Why did you suddenly ask?" He has never asked before, and it is reasonable that Hua Qianyu is not connected with him and Li You Is the relationship unknown?

Hua Qianyu put on a thin coat and said: "If you don't have that kind of heart for him, then you don't have to accommodate him. If you wrong yourself, it will be bad for you and him."

"I'm not wronged."

He is really not wronged, Liyou treats him very well.

Hua Qianyu shook his head, sighing Le Yang's stupidity in his heart, he raised his hand and patted Le Yang's head, and said with a smile: "But you don't deny that you don't like him, right?"

"Hi... I like it..." The more Le Yang spoke, the more uncertain he became, and his voice became smaller and smaller—he knew that the word "like" in Hua Qianyu's mouth was different from what he meant, so he raised his head to meet Hua Qianyu's gaze, Le Yang could only turn around and say, "My lord, rinse your mouth." Afterwards, mouthwashing utensils were brought over.

...What exactly is Liyou's "like"?Is it "like" to the extent of longing to have intercourse with the other party?If it is such a relationship, it is still too far away for him.

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"Today's clothes were chosen by Ming Xi himself." Hua Qianyu also specially raised her arms to fully display her clothes.

An Mingxi glanced him up and down, and said, "I took it with me."

Hua Qianyu withdrew his hand, pressed his right elbow on the left wrist that was lying in front of his abdomen, retracted the four fingers of his right hand, and propped his chin with his thumb, and said seriously: "Everything you take is so tasteful, as expected of Mingxi."

If he didn't know how to roll his eyes, An Mingxi would probably have rolled his eyes to the back of his head.An Mingxi ignored him, walked to the door of the imperial study, and asked the palace guards outside to go to the room for them to meet An Qingxuan.

An Qingxuan spent more time in the imperial study than in the bedroom, no matter how cold the weather was, he would never just sit under the covers and read memorials.

After getting the permission to enter the room, he walked into the room and performed the courtier's ceremony. An Mingxi gave a general report on yesterday's situation before entering the main topic. May I ask the person who recommended Wang Meng to be the doctor of the imperial court.

An Qingxuan was silent for a long time, and the two of them knew that this matter was many years ago, and it was difficult to recall the whole picture, so they were not in a hurry to ask for an answer...

"unmanned."

As soon as this remark came out, the two were shocked: No one?

"In the case of the sudden death of the censor due to a sudden illness, it is reasonable to choose a censor Zhongcheng to succeed him, but the most suitable candidate is Yan Jiuqing. I don't like his style, let alone the forces behind him, but Look at a governor of Suzhou. During his 17 years in power, he worked with officials from other states to dig rivers and repair water conservancy projects. This not only solved the problem of flooding during the rainy season, but also brought a large harvest of grain and the development of commerce through canals. Ten years ago, Suzhou returned to the ranks of Xiongzhou, and his subordinates, county magistrates under his control, and governors of other states all spoke well of him, not to mention that he had dealt with unjust magistrates... Zheng Gangji, among them, the doctor Yushi is the official, and his position is no less than that of the prime minister. I have checked the memorials submitted by him over the years and listened to the evaluation of Yushitai. I think he is qualified to take on this important task, so I called him Return to Beijing."

In this way, from the perspective of the common people, it cannot be said that Wang Meng is not a good official, at least the actual performance cannot be false, and it is no wonder that Wang Meng is pretentious.

Hua Qianyu tried to ask some more clues: "Your Majesty chose Wang Meng before anyone prompted?"

"Yes, there is something too long ago, and I have no memory of it."

"Where was Wei Shangshu back then?" An Mingxi asked.

"The Japanese pirates united with Goguryeo to attack Silla, and Silla asked Daning for help. Wei Shangshu was in command of the camp as the commander-in-chief. Wang Meng was never mentioned in the reported documents, and it is impossible to know about the sudden death of Yushi."

The clue was broken, An Mingxi was unwilling to give up, and asked again: "Who was the biggest force in the court?"

An Qingxuan cast his eyes on Hua Qianyu, and there was an unreasonable smile on his always serious face: "Except for the emperor's lineage, he is probably the Hua family of the third generation."

Hua Qianyu shook off her clothes, knelt down on one knee, and cupped her fists: "The word loyalty is dissolved in the blood and engraved in the bone marrow. The Hua family does not have the heart of treason, and will definitely not commit any act of treason. Your Majesty is clearly aware!" Sonorous and powerful, the eyes are even more determined.

An Qingxuan smiled lightly: "It looks a bit decisive—get up, Gaozu and your great-grandfather made a blood oath to share honor and disgrace, you will not forget, and I will not forget either."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Apart from Huaxiang, Yan Shangshu was the one with the most momentum back then. Most of the officials in the court belonged to the Empress Dowager's mother's family, but the Yan family had been exiled to Mobei ten years ago."

Now that he has been exiled, he should have no power in the court. How can Zhang Huai and other officials obey?Could it be that Wang Meng still worked hard for him after returning to Beijing?

Without any more useful information, An Mingxi and Hua Qianyu could only resign, and once again pinned their hopes on the possibility of Wang Meng speaking.

Hua Qianyu thought about it, and asked, "Could it really have nothing to do with Wei Shangshu?" Wei Zhongliang was the most obvious offline contact with Wang Meng.

An Mingxi said: "Wang Meng said 'graciousness', according to Wei Shangshu, it is Wang Meng who is kind to him. After all, if there was no Wang Meng in the past, Wei Shangshu could not have won that battle, let alone Achievement today."

"What if Wang Meng thought he was promoted by Wei Shangshu back then?"

"No matter who it is, if you can point out that person's hypocrisy and righteousness now, it may make Wang Meng wake up and stop protecting him."

"Maybe...it's too late."

The two looked towards the gate of the official prison at the same time, and saw the dead being carried out on a stretcher—the dead was covered with a white cloth, and they were not sure who was covered under the white cloth, but they had a strong premonition in their hearts, forcing them to go to the prison at the same time. The dead walked away quickly.

Hua Qianyu lifted the white cloth covering his face, and after confirming that it was Wang Meng, he asked, "How did you die and when did you die?" After speaking, Hua Qianyu looked at Wang Meng's gray hair covered in blood clots .

The guard bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Before and after the value exchange at Maoshi, Wu Zuo has experienced corpses. The deceased committed suicide by hitting a wall and died of a broken neck bone."

"It was twisted?" An Mingxi looked at Wang Meng's neck, and felt that the curvature was strange, but no obvious scars could be seen.

The guard shook his head: "If you hit your head too hard, you may break your neck bone. The prison is heavily guarded, and the cell was locked when the body was found. It is impossible for others to do it."

Hua Qianyu lifted the entire white cloth, looked around Wang Meng's body, and asked, "Have you found anything from him? Or what fell out?" As he spoke, without waiting for the guard to answer, Hua Qianyu directly searched for Wang Meng's body. Wang Meng's body.

"The body has been examined and is nothing special."

After looking at An Mingxi, Hua Qianyu stepped into the official prison, and An Mingxi also walked in together. The two searched the cell where Wang Meng was originally, and they bent down to check. There was also no message to be found under the table.

In the end, Hua Qianyu sat on the bed and angrily hammered the table——

Almost!

An Mingxi stood in front of the blood-stained wall, pressed his index finger on the dried blood clot, and his fingertips slowly followed the blood's original flow... Then he dropped his hand and remained silent.