Meng Dong

In Meng Dong's memory, he has never had such an experience, letting his mind go blank, doing nothing, just standing motionless by the window, watching the sun rise slowly from the sky, and the sky changes from cloudy to cloudy. Little by little it became clearer, the rising sun slowly sprinkled on his face, and for a moment, Meng Dong suddenly felt a rare and gentle emotion from the bottom of his heart, as if everything would slowly get better like this rising sun , the future is always full of hope.

But when he turned his gaze back to this exquisitely decorated room, he couldn't help but let out a chuckle, if he was really just a young lady, once he got the attention of the King of Nanjun, he lived in this luxurious palace Every day, the only thing to do is to make that absurd prince happy, then maybe everything is not bad, at least no matter how long he can live in this palace, and regardless of how much the Nanjun king is interested in him. How long it lasts, he will be doomed to have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life.

But he was never a lucky person.

Meng Dong turned his head and looked at the rising sun in the sky, and suddenly closed the window with his hand.The room became dark again, as if returning to the small building that never sees sunlight in the Qiwu Pavilion.

This is the life he should have.

Meng Dong was leaning against the window, belatedly feeling that his head was still dizzy, and he couldn't lift his strength up and down. He raised his hand and tapped his forehead. Just as he was about to return to the bed, he realized that he was probably standing there just now. After too long, the two legs have long been stiff, and just moving like this will make them feel sore and numb.

Meng Dong held the window frame with a wry smile, feeling that he seemed a little unlucky, and was about to endure this unbearable feeling and move back to the bed when the door that had been closed was suddenly pushed open. Meng Dong was startled, and subconsciously looked at the window. Going over, I saw Yan Hong standing at the door.

Yan Hong obviously didn't expect that he would see such a scene just after he opened the door. He couldn't help but look at Meng Dong's tangled expression, and blinked: "It seems... that you're in good spirits?"

Meng Dong pressed his hand on the window frame tightly, trying to quickly relieve the discomfort in his legs, but a smile appeared on his face, and his tone was full of surprise: "My lord got up very early today."

I was still thinking about why I could appear in front of Yan Hong today, but when I got up early in the morning, this person came to my door on my own initiative. Today's luck seems to be pretty good.

"If you have something on your mind, you can't sleep well." Yan Hong closed the door and walked slowly in front of Meng Dong, "Yesterday some people clearly lost the bet, but they pretended to be asleep to get away. Unfortunately, how can I sleep peacefully?"

Meng Dong maintained the posture of leaning against the window and endured the numbness in his legs, his face finally became more natural, he raised his hand to straighten his lapel, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, why didn't the lord take me away yesterday? Wake up? I always keep my word, if I lose, I will definitely not deny it, but unfortunately my memory is not very good, I can't remember clearly what happened the day before."

He was still wearing that silk middle coat, the fabric was silky smooth, even though he straightened the skirt with such a hand, it slipped from his shoulders, revealing half of his fair shoulders and delicate collarbone.Meng Dong did it unintentionally, but when he raised his head, he met Yan Hong's gaze, and the corners of his lips curled up immediately: "I would like to thank you, my lord, for letting me find such a middle coat, but it's a pity that I was alone In this attic, there's no one to look at."

Yan Hong stretched out his hand slowly, just when Meng Dong thought his fingers were about to land on his shoulders, he saw him lift up the slipped collar and help Meng Dong pull up the skirt: "No one to see? Who do you think will help you?" A change of robes?" Yan Hong chuckled, "Who in this palace dares to look at me?"

Meng Dong raised his eyes, and happened to meet Yan Hong's deep gaze. His eyes were dark and bright, and he looked extremely serious, so that Meng Dong couldn't tell whether his words were jokes or not for a moment—but even if they were true, he alone For a big man, if another man looks at him a few times, it's not a loss. What's more, he had planned for the worst when he came to this palace, so it's nothing if he just changed his clothes.

"No wonder the lord left me alone in this attic again. I'm afraid you will toss and turn when you go back, and it's hard to sleep." Meng Dong lowered his head, watching Yan Hong slowly re-fasten his belt, wondering if it was his. Illusion, the opponent's hand stayed on his waist for a long time.Meng Dong said slowly, "Everyone is a man, I can understand how uncomfortable it is to see but not eat."

Yan Hong squinted his eyes, looked at Meng Dong's face with his head tilted for a long time, and suddenly laughed: "I'm curious, you are so powerful now, if this king is really interested at this moment, I want you here, you Can you still say these words?" He pointed Meng Dong's forehead with his finger while talking, "Is the young master of Qiwu Hall experienced in many battles, or is he just good at speaking?"

"Then you will know if you try it?" Meng Dong frowned, and replied with a smile, "I'm just afraid that you will be powerless when the time comes, why don't you call Taoist Master Qingxin to find a solution?"

"If you want to see Qingxin so much, then this king will fulfill you." After finishing speaking, Yan Hong raised his voice and said, "The stinky Taoist hasn't come in yet, why don't we wait for this king to invite you in person?"

The closed door was pushed open again, Qing Xin walked in slowly with her hands behind her back, looked around the room first, and then said: "Aren't I afraid that I will delay the good things of the prince and cause you to blame? "

Yan Hong snorted softly: "Knowing that you are outside the door, how dare this king do anything good? It's not because of your broken elixir, but this king can't succeed by guarding such a beauty by his side." After he finished speaking, Sit down on the chair a few steps away, "Don't talk nonsense, do what you have to do."

Qingxin cupped his hands towards Yan Hong: "The lord has spoken, how dare the poor do not obey?" After speaking, he turned to Meng Dong, "Mr. Meng, please."

Meng Dong showed undisguised surprise on his face. He thought that Yan Hong came to him early in the morning just for fun, but why did he bring this Taoist priest with him?He turned his gaze to Yan Hong, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Yan Hong had already drank tea by himself, raised his head to meet Meng Dong's gaze, and explained: "This stinky Taoist priest knows some medical skills besides alchemy. Yesterday you suffered from sunstroke because you were fishing with me, so you just passed out by the pool. , if it weren't for my agility, you might still be soaking in the lotus pond now."

Meng Dong subconsciously raised his hand and touched his forehead. He felt dizzy when he woke up today. He only thought it was because he drank too much wine yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be heat stroke. But...Meng Dong is not very good. She glanced at Qing Xin trustingly: "It's just heatstroke, it's not a big deal, and it doesn't seem like a serious problem, so don't bother the Taoist priest."

Yan Hong let out a sneer, and raised his chin towards Qing Xin: "You see, your broken pill that day left a big shadow on my beauty." After laughing, he comforted Meng Dong, "Although this stinky Taoist priest is sometimes unreliable, his medical skills are still not a problem. With him, the palace has saved a lot of money in hiring a doctor over the years."

At this point, Meng Dong couldn't refuse any more, simply sat down, rolled up his sleeves, exposed his thin arms, and nodded to Qing Xin: "Trouble."

Qingxin had no expression on her face, she still kept the gesture of putting her hands behind her back just now, she walked over, threw her clothes and sat down opposite him, raised her hand again, found a wrist pillow from nowhere, and put it directly on Meng Dong's arm Down.

Yan Hong sat on the other side, holding tea in one hand, watching their actions intently, when Qing Xin stretched out her fingers to put Meng Dong's wrist, she suddenly coughed lightly, stopping Qing Xin's movements.Qingxin rubbed her fingers, and looked at Yan Hong with a half-smile: "If the prince doesn't want Pindao to touch your people, it's not impossible to have a pulse diagnosis, but I can't guarantee the result."

For a while, Meng Dong didn't quite understand the deep meaning in Qingxin's words, and looked at Yan Hong in a daze, meeting those clear eyes, Yan Hong's face was rarely uncomfortable, and he coughed lightly before saying: "My lord It's just that my throat is uncomfortable, so I coughed, if you don't take a good pulse, what does this king do?"

Qingxin glanced at him with a half-smile: "Then I will take the pulse of Mr. Meng later, and I will also quietly take the pulse for the prince. But even if I don't take the pulse, I can still see that the prince's face is clearly written-dissatisfied with desire. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Hong's response, he lowered his head and began to take Meng Dong's pulse.

Yan Hong's rebuttal came to his lips, but the other party didn't respond to him at all, stared at Qingxin for a while, and took a big mouthful of tea angrily.

After a while, Qingxin finally let go of her hand: "Mr. Meng is fine, I will prescribe a prescription later, let Qingming take some medicine, drink it on time for two or three days, and you will be cured." Qingxin finished speaking , put away the wrist pillow, and glanced in the direction of Yan Hong, "However, Mr. Meng's foundation is a bit weak, you'd better eat more nutritious things to take care of yourself, and save 49 days." Once the time limit is up, you can do your business, my lord, but Mr. Meng can't handle it because of his weak bones, so the lord has waited so long for nothing?"

"You open up what you want to eat, the palace still can't afford it?" Yan Hong slowly put down the teacup and looked at Meng Dong, "You heard what the stinky Taoist said, I will be my king to give you time during this period Take care of your body."

Meng Dong slowly put down his rolled up sleeves, with a smile on his lips: "Actually, the prince doesn't need to be so troublesome. No matter what time you want, Meng Dong will accompany you to the end and will never spoil your interest."

Yan Hong curled his lips and looked at him: "Then you'd better remember what you said at this moment."

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