Meng Dong

After all, Meng Dong grew up in Qiwu Pavilion, even if he has no experience in this field, he still doesn't really know anything about it.In the early years in the museum, he had heard some girls mention that the more the children of these aristocratic families, the more strange their hobbies are in this kind of thing.In particular, they always have a way to get all kinds of weird things that you have never heard of. Even if they can't make it to the end due to various reasons, they can still use these things to torture people to death, so that Get spiritual satisfaction for yourself.

In Meng Dong's view, being forced to commit himself to a man would be the greatest humiliation he would face in this life, but in order to achieve his goal, he still endured the humiliation and came to this palace. He had somewhat of a fantasy—maybe this time he would have the luck to achieve his wish without suffering any humiliation.

Now it seemed that it was just his wishful thinking. He should have known a long time ago that people like him were not worthy of good luck.

It was probably because he lived so comfortably in the palace these few days that made him so naive—how could a person like Yan Hong, who has been hanging around the flowers for a long time, really let himself go just because he took some inexplicable elixir? ?Even if the elixir really made Yan Hong unable to do anything for a while, but according to his status, it would not be true that there was nothing he could do.

Looking at the smile on Yan Hong's face, Meng Dong couldn't imagine what would be waiting for him later. His face was inevitably pale, but he could still keep the smile on his face. He looked in the direction Qingming left. With a glance, he asked in the most understated tone possible: "Is there any good thing for my lord to give me insight?"

"You'll know later," Yan Hong stretched out his hand and tapped his face with his fingertips, "Why is his face so ugly all of a sudden? Is it too hot?" He said, pulling La Mengdong's hand Clothes, "Not to mention the cumbersome layering of these clothes, it's also very hot to wear in this weather. I have a few gauze clothes at my place, and Qingming will take you to change them later. To save yourself from accidentally getting sunstroke, just There is only one king left, so it's not very boring."

Meng Dong subconsciously bit his lower lip, closed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyes again, with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, my lord, for your consideration."

"Since you have entered the palace, you are the king's man. After taking good care of you, isn't it the king who enjoys you in the end?" Yan Hong took Meng Dong's hand very naturally, and led him to the outside, " Let's wait for Qingming first."

If he was held by Yan Hong like this at ordinary times, Meng Dong's heart would be a little fluctuated, but at this moment, he was full of worries about his situation later, and Yan Hong held his hand, and rubbed his palm with his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally. , only subconsciously asked: "Where are we going?"

Yan Hong's hand was no longer satisfied, he only held Meng Dong's hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist, breathing into his ears: "Of course I want to go to the place where I want to play later, why?"

Meng Dong smiled slightly: "I'm just curious about where the prince is going to take me." He forced himself to regain some sense, turned his head and looked around, "This doesn't seem to be the direction to the prince's courtyard."

"What's interesting in my courtyard?" Yan Hong didn't care. "This palace is so big, there are many interesting places. This king can take you to experience it everywhere."

While the two were talking, they had already entered a courtyard that was very unfamiliar to Meng Dong. He recalled the route he had traveled, and then remembered that this should be one of the only two places that Qingming said that day that he could not go. , the courtyard of the old concubine Bai.

Meng Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at Yan Hong beside him: "My lord, this is..."

"This is my mother's yard, but don't worry, I'm not bringing you to visit her old man," Yan Hong said, leading Meng Dong along the corridor to the small garden, and finally stopped in front of a small pond, " Don't look at the garden in the mansion that looks pretty good, but in fact, the place with the best scenery in the whole mansion is actually here."

After saying that, he let go of Meng Dong, knelt down by the pool, and casually stirred the water with his fingers, which disturbed the koi in the pool, they quickly gathered and then dispersed.

Meng Dong stared at the koi swimming around, and asked in a low voice, "Here...is it disturbing the old lady?"

Yan Hong shrugged: "My mother went out of the city early this morning to escape the summer heat." Speaking of this, he snorted softly, "In order to hide from my own son, it's hard to be diligent."

Standing by the pool, Meng Dong looked around the garden. As Yan Hong said, this small garden is indeed the most beautiful place in the whole palace, but he has no intention of admiring it at the moment. He turned his eyes back to Yan Hong with a complicated expression. Staring at his back, I really can't understand why this person chose such a place in the end.

In fact, no matter how ridiculous a person is, he would not run into his mother's small garden... Meng Dong shook his head vigorously, walked slowly to Yan Hong's side, and squatted down next to him: "If the old lady comes back and finds out... , won't you be unhappy?"

"A person like my mother, as long as it's not in front of her, she doesn't bother to care what I do." Yan Hong turned his head, looked at Meng Dong's exquisite eyebrows, stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair from his temples, and felt slightly cool. Fingers slid across Meng Dong's face, leaving a delicate touch.

Meng Dong closed his eyes subconsciously—is it starting now?

"My lord," Qing Ming's voice came over, disturbing the slightly ambiguous atmosphere between the two.Yan Hong withdrew his hand and stood up, "Is my baby okay?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I put them away with my own hands. As for the other things, I asked them to get them and they will be there later." Qingming replied.

Meng Dong slowly opened his eyes, and saw Qing Ming holding a pot of clay standing in front of him, before he recovered, Yan Hong had already taken the pot, opened the closed lid, and held it in front of Meng Dong: "Come and see Look."

Meng Dong had no choice but to get up, leaning in front of the jar, at first sight he only saw a piece of black soil that seemed to be soil, he frowned slightly, and took another look inside, only to find that there seemed to be something long and thin in the soil Wriggling, he widened his eyes in a daze, and looked at those things in disbelief: "This, what is this?"

Yan Hong took a wooden stick, poked around the soil at random, and picked up an earthworm: "You don't even know about this? Earth dragon, I dug this with my own hands in the morning, and Xu Weidan wanted to take it to drink with me." I’m not willing, so I can only share it with you now.”

Meng Dong stared at the slender worm, because the distance was too close, he could even see the mucus on its surface, and felt his stomach start to churn violently, as if he would vomit it up in the next moment.

Yan Hong put the earthworm back into the soil, stuffed the clay pot into Qingming, looked up at Meng Dong, and said in surprise, "Why does his face look even uglier, can't it be true heatstroke?"

Compared to just now, Meng Dong's complexion can be said to be pale, and he is struggling violently in his heart.He asked himself that he had seen a lot in the Qiwu Pavilion these years, and he had heard some of these people's methods, but right now, Yan Hong clearly exceeded his cognition.Of course he could follow Yan Hong's words and pretend to be sick to escape today, but what about the future?As long as he still wants to stay in the palace, he will always try to curry favor with Yan Hong, can he really bear it?

Being by the side of this absurd prince is already the only shortcut he can find now, if he falls short in the end, it will be the greatest humiliation for him to live in this world.

Meng Dong licked his chapped lips, and bent the corners of his lips into a nice arc. Although his complexion was not very good, but with those delicate eyebrows and eyes, he showed a somewhat different style from the past, and he even praised him. Qing Ming, who was holding a pottery pot, couldn't help looking over.

Yan Hong's eyes were locked on Meng Dong's face even more. He stretched out his finger and slowly slid down Meng Dong's tall nose: "I didn't take it to heart when Xu Yudan said that you don't look like a Chu person today. , your eyebrows and eyes, and your bridge of nose, are indeed a bit like Liang people in the north. If you think about it, I will send someone to find out for you. Maybe it will be found out that you have something to do with some royal relatives. When the time comes Not to mention being in Jiangling City, returning to Beiliang can reach the sky in one step."

Meng Dong's eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly because of Yan Hong's movements, and finally closed slowly, casting a small shadow under his eyes. Against the background of his fair skin, it was somewhat attractive.The distance between the two was extremely close, so Yan Hong could see it clearly. His fingers couldn't help landing on the slightly long eyelashes: "Your eyelashes are envied by many people."

Meng Dong had already given up on responding, he could only ask himself desperately in his heart not to make any violent resistance and annoy the man in front of him who could never think according to common sense.

Yan Hong's fingers stayed on Meng Dong's face for a long time, just when Meng Dong thought that he would make a move next, he let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Something is here, let's start."

Meng Dong swallowed hard to hide the fear in his heart, and then slowly opened his eyes, seeing that Yan Hong was no longer in front of his eyes, he turned his eyes and saw two servants coming at some time, Yan Hong was standing beside them In front of him, he didn't know what to say to them, then turned around and handed over the things in his hand.

Meng Dong stretched out his hand subconsciously, watched him stuff a fishing rod into his hand, then turned around and took the other from the boy's hand, walked to the pool without looking back, and waited on the short one that Qingming had prepared. He sat down on the stool, stretched out his hand to pick out an earthworm from the clay pot, put it on the hook, and skillfully threw the hook into the pond.

Holding another fishing rod in his hand, Meng Dong looked at Yan Hong's movements in disbelief: "The reason why the lord came to the old lady's courtyard for...fishing?"

"Naturally, there is shade here. Wouldn't it be very refreshing to fish while enjoying the shade?" Yan Hong turned his head and saw that he didn't respond, and pointed to the position beside him, "I saw you fishing by the pool in a strong wind and rain that day. , I think I like it very much, anyway, I have nothing to do today, let's come together."

The author has something to say:

Meng Dong, who knew he was going fishing: I thought you were a pervert.

Meng Dong after fishing for two hours: I thought you might as well be a pervert.

Being able to fish in his own garden as he likes without worrying about being scolded by his father, You Yan next door cried with envy.

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