I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

Ning Cheng's palms broke out in a cold sweat, pretending to be okay on the surface, and asked: "Little brother, are you looking for Ning, what's the matter?"

The boy said: "Yi Ming."

"Ah?"

The boy pointed at himself and said, "My name is Yiming."

"Master Yiming, what can I do for you?"

Ning Cheng's current status is an officer of the Palace of Disobedience, and although Yi Ming is young, his aura is different from that of ordinary guards, and he presumably has a higher status than Ning Cheng.

It shouldn't be a problem to call him an adult, right?

Yiming raised the exposed phoenix eye and said, "That day, let me have a look at the string of bells you held in your hand."

What he said was naturally the silver bell given by Feng Shu.

When Yiming mentioned this, Ning Cheng remembered that he had always forgotten to return the silver bell to its original owner.

Wait, I took the silver bell out in the shower before, and then forgot to put it back - oops, can't I lose it?

Ning Cheng patted his body in a panic, but when he patted his chest, he heard a muffled bell ringing.He was startled, and reached out to touch his bosom, and actually took out the string of silver bells.

...Damn it.I changed my clothes in a hurry this morning, and I didn't carry anything in my arms at all!

Ning Cheng collected himself and lifted the silver bell.

There are purple tassels hanging under the bell, swaying gently with the wind, very beautiful;

Ke Yiming looked at it, but narrowed his eyes, as if seeing something bad.

"Is there something wrong with this string of bells?" Seeing his strange expression, Ning Cheng couldn't help asking.

"No problem, but it's just similar to my old friend."

Yi Ming looked away, as if he didn't want to discuss in depth.

"Then my lord, can I leave?"

Ning Cheng also didn't want to talk nonsense with Yi Ming, after all, this person attacked him at the first meeting, if he threw a throwing knife when he disagreed with him during the chat, he would be the one who would suffer.

"can."

Yi Ming didn't intend to continue talking with him, so he let him go.

Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he turned his head to leave, he heard a young man behind him asking, "Have you seen Chi Yun?"

Ning Cheng recalled it in his mind, and then remembered who Chi Yun was in Yi Ming's mouth.

"I have never met the military envoy, and the disappearance of Chiyun and Qinghai has nothing to do with me. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Discipline Hall to record it."

Yiming didn't speak again.

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Cheng bowed and left.He was afraid that Yiming would stop him again, so he walked quickly towards Fengyue Hall.

However, as soon as he stepped into Fengyue Palace, he saw a pale yellow figure with his back facing him.

...Didn't you read the almanac when you went out today?Why do I keep meeting people I shouldn't meet?

Ning Cheng took a few steps, and obediently stepped forward, saying, "Hello, Mr. Yuejian."

Yue Han sat in front of the wooden table, holding a rice bowl in his hand.He looked a little dazed, and only glanced at Ning Cheng lightly, and then said "hmm" as a response.

Just now Ning Cheng didn't take a closer look, but at this moment, what Yue Han was holding was actually a few mouthfuls of food he had eaten, and the food box brought by Feng Shu had already been opened, and all the vegetables inside were placed on the table.

Seeing Yue's dumb look, he must have just woken up and was not clear-headed, and mistakenly took the food in the food box as his own lunch.

Ning Cheng...Ning Cheng didn't intend to expose the truth.

In case Yue Yue knew that he had eaten that meal, even if he didn't have an attack on the spot, he would go back and write in the black book, "That guy named Ning dared to let me eat his leftover rice with chopsticks stained with his saliva. "That's bad.

With this in mind, just as Ning Cheng was about to turn back to the left hall, he saw Yue Han put a piece of chili fried meat into his mouth, then his eyes widened, his pale face flushed instantly:

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Yuehan kept coughing, and the corners of his eyes became moist.He put down his chopsticks, stuck out his tongue, and raised his hand to fan his mouth lightly;

Her lips, which were originally almost bloodless, were also slightly reddish.

...Are you actually a non-spicy eater?

Ning Cheng stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Noticing Ning Cheng's gaze, Yuehan raised her head and gave Ning Cheng a hard look.It's just that, not only does his current embarrassed look not have the slightest lethality, but it's also a little...cute?

Ning Cheng held back his laughter, and quickly returned to the left hall to fetch a bowl of cold water, and put it on the red sandalwood table.

"My lord, please use it."

Yue Han glanced at the bowl, as if thinking about whether there was poison in it.He was silent for a while, still couldn't help the burning sensation in his mouth, picked up the bowl of cold water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing that the blush on Yue'an's face was still there, Ning Cheng quickly brought two more bowls of water.Before he could put it on the table, Yuehan took the water and drank it.

After drinking three bowls of cold water, Yue An's face was still red, but she finally calmed down and stopped sticking out her hands and tongue.

He glanced at the plate of fried pork with chili, then looked at the other two brightly red dishes, and remained silent.

The atmosphere instantly became awkward.Ning Cheng was neither advancing nor retreating, so he could only stand aside in fear, waiting for Yuehan to speak.

After a stick of incense time.

Time for another cup of tea.

Ning Cheng's legs felt a little sore from standing, and he could only slightly raise his head to look at Yuehan, but he saw him staring at him, hesitant to speak.

After the eyes of the two met, Yuehan quickly turned her head away, her reddish lips pursed into a line.

"My lord, do you have any orders?"

Ning Cheng could only speak.

Damn it, it couldn't be because he saw Yue'an's embarrassment, so he was thinking about how to kill someone to silence him!

Yue froze for a moment, then turned her head.He looked at Ning Cheng for a long time before gently opening his lips: "These meals are yours?"

After a pause, Yue Mu added another sentence.

"Fengshu doesn't eat spicy food."

——Damn it, we really have to be held accountable!I was wrong, Mr. Yue Juan, but the lunch box is placed over there, and it was you who made the first move. No wonder others!

Thinking about it, Ning Cheng could only answer honestly: "Yes."

Yue Mu was silent again.Ning Cheng stood anxiously for a while before hearing Yuehan say, "I thought it was prepared by Huafan. I'm sorry for disturbing your meal."

Yue Han didn't intend to kill Ning Cheng to silence him, nor held him accountable, but sincerely apologized to Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then again, before realizing what Yuehan said.

—Wait, did you just apologize so frankly?Am I wrong?

Ning Cheng couldn't help recalling the episodes of getting along with Yueyin before.

Before he was arrested by Yuehan for violating the curfew, after the misunderstanding was clarified, Yuehan apologized to himself;

When she was in Yangliu Residence, Yue Yin also blamed Hua Fan for not taking good care of herself.

So, Yuemang is not as bad as he thought, but just not good at expressing?

...No, almost forgot.Yue Mu is a person who records annoying people and things in a booklet, so it should be just a distinction between good and evil.

Ning Cheng thought in his heart, and he didn't forget Yue Han's words: "It's okay, I'm not hungry, you can eat if you want."

Due to distraction, after Ning Cheng finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong.

Yue Han doesn't like spicy food, so he can't eat these dishes, and the only thing he can eat is rice.

Moonlight really didn't answer.Ning Cheng was annoyed for a while, before Yuehan spoke again: "Dining hall."

Ok?

Ning Cheng looked at Yue Han in puzzlement, but the latter turned his head away and said in a blunt tone: "I don't eat these dishes. Come with me to the dining hall for dinner."

He stood up and walked out of Fengyue Hall without even looking at Ning Cheng.Ning Cheng glanced at the wooden table, quickly put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, and followed quickly.

Yue Mu doesn't seem to like basking in the sun, and always walks on paths with shade.He walked very fast, and Ning Cheng, who was following behind, could only try to speed up his pace.

When turning a big bend, Ning Cheng finally couldn't help but say, "Master Yue Juan, wait..."

Yuehan stopped in her tracks and asked without looking back, "What's the matter?"

Ning Cheng pointed in the opposite direction, and said, "You went wrong, the canteen is on that side."

Yue Han glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "I know."

"You can go this way."

"Let's go!"

Lord Moon Sentence broke out.

Ning Cheng had no choice but to apologize, and followed Yuehan to continue walking.

So, after it took longer than usual to arrive at the dining hall, the two sat at the same table and finished a meal face to face.

Due to the awkward atmosphere, Ning Cheng ate twice as fast as usual, just hoping to leave earlier.

Yuehan was faster than him, he quickly swept the food into his mouth, then stood up abruptly, mumbled "I'm full", and then rushed out of the dining hall, disappearing without a trace.

In fact, Yuemang is quite cute - she is still a child after all.

Ning Cheng bit his chopsticks slowly and smiled slightly.

Thinking this way, if he knew that Yue An was only two years younger than himself, how would he feel about it.

After Yuehan left, Ning Cheng was able to eat well again.After a full meal, he felt better.

In order not to bump into Yue Mu, Ning Cheng didn't go directly back to Fengyue Hall, but walked slowly towards Taolin, wanting to eat and drink, and take a look at the beautiful scenery.

When Ning Cheng walked to the peach grove and saw the peach branches that had begun to bear fruit, he remembered that the season of peach blossoms had passed.

Those green tips are smaller than a little finger, and it will take a few more months for them to grow into big peaches.

As Ning Cheng was walking, he saw a slightly flat rock and saw no one was around, so he climbed up and lay down.

The sun shone from among the peach branches and shone on Ning Cheng, making him very warm.

Ning Cheng raised his hands to protect his eyes, and lay down for a while, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep directly.

After all, the stone was not as soft as the bed. Ning Cheng felt his back ache from lying down, but since he didn't sleep well last night, he didn't care too much. He just turned over, found a more comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep. go.

In a daze, Ning Cheng felt himself being gently hugged.The man had a familiar body temperature, and a faint fragrance exuded from his arms.

He carried Ning Cheng for a long walk, and then put him on a soft bed.

Ning Cheng tried his best to open his heavy eyelids. In a haze, he saw only a white mask engraved with gold patterns.

The man put Ning Cheng down and left.Ning Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep, only thought he was dreaming, then turned over again and continued to sleep soundly.

This time, he really had a dream.

In the dream, I was pulled by someone and ran in a forest.The person pulling him was tall and slender, with thin white and strong hands.

He heard himself laugh heartily, and the man smiled back at him, his water-colored lips reflected his fair face——

"Brother Ning, wake up, it's time for dinner."

Ning Cheng reluctantly sat up, and after seeing the person in front of him clearly, he woke up instantly.

What he is lying on now is the mattress in Fengyue Palace, and the one sitting beside him is naturally Fengshu.

Although Ning Cheng and Feng Shu haven't seen each other for only a day, but when he sees Feng Shu at this moment, he has a feeling of reunion after a long absence.

"Fengshu..."

Due to just waking up, Ning Cheng's voice was a little hoarse.He called Feng Shu, but he didn't know what to say.

I'm sorry, what happened last night, I didn't mean it, I hope you don't get angry.

Thank you for going out of your way to prepare lunch for me, but I wasted it, I'm really sorry.

Thank you for taking such good care of me all the time.

——Obviously there are a lot of things I want to say, but when I get to my mouth, I can't say anything.

Ning Cheng looked at Feng Shu's familiar smiling face.Under the weak moonlight, he looked a little pale, and his eyes couldn't hide the tiredness, but he still sat patiently, waiting for Ning Cheng to speak.

He has always treated others so gently, but how much gratitude and tenderness has been exchanged for that kindness?

Ning Cheng looked at Feng Shu and suddenly had the urge to kiss him.He raised his hand and wanted to caress Feng Shu's face, but when he touched the delicate and smooth skin, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

This is me, what are you thinking?

Ning Cheng who came back to his senses broke out in a cold sweat.In order to hide his uneasiness, he put his retracted hand over his mouth, and yawned as if he hadn't woken up yet.