Meng Dong

Counting the two of them spent a lot of time together in the past few days, Meng Dong thought that he had some understanding of Yan Hong's habits, but every time this person did something that could not be deduced according to common sense, Meng Dong would only know later. Afterwards, I feel that it is foolish to think through this person just by getting along with him these few days.

Although he was reluctant, Meng Dong didn't think too much about it. Even though Yan Hong went and came back again, and finally forced him to drink the bowl of medicinal juice that he couldn't escape, he just thought it was a coincidence. Also get along with him with a calm demeanor.

Until the evening, Meng Dong ate dinner by himself in the attic step by step. At noon, Yan Hong, who left to go to someone else's appointment, went and returned, and sat down opposite him unceremoniously.Meng Dong raised his head and saw that Qingming had brought a new set of bowls and chopsticks. He knew in his heart that this person was going to have dinner with him today. Although he didn't quite understand why, he still filled a bowl of soup and sent it to Yan Hong In front of him: "Tonight's soup is delicious, you can try it, my lord."

Yan Hong seemed very satisfied with his initiative and thoughtfulness. He took the soup bowl and drank a couple of sips before starting dinner.Qing Ming has been standing by his side silently, minimizing her own existence.But every time Meng Dong raised his head, he could see him preparing dishes for Yan Hong. The tacit understanding between the master and the servant was so perfect that he could choose the one Yan Hong wanted most from the dishes on the table without any questioning.

Yan Hong is especially in line with his status as a relative of the emperor at this time. He has a lot of rules when eating, which dish to eat, soup to eat, and when to eat cakes, but Qingming can handle it. Seeing it in amazement, it was only then that I realized what Qing Ming said when he heard that he was going to serve Yan Hong the day he first entered the mansion, not to mention Qing Ming, even the other servants around Yan Hong, he was incomparable of.If he was really asked to serve this prince, he might have offended him a long time ago.

Speaking of which, although Yan Hong is unreliable, all the people around him are practical and capable, and I don't know who came out of these people.

Yan Hong finished his dinner slowly, and after rinsing his mouth, he glanced at Meng Dong. Just when Meng Dong thought he was about to say something to him, Yan Hong turned his head and said to Qing Ming, "Is the medicine ready?"

Meng Dong: "..."

Just hearing that word, the bitter taste of the medicine seemed to be eroding his mouth again. Meng Dong licked his lips, his brows were already wrinkled unconsciously, but in front of Yan Hong, he couldn't turn his back no matter what, he still smiled and said: " I didn't expect the prince to remember such a small matter."

"It's not just a matter of concern, but this king refused the banquet given by the young master of shopkeeper Li at Chunfeng Tower, and rushed back all the way, fearing that if this king is not here, other people will inevitably not pay enough attention to your affairs and delay the time to take the medicine." Yan Hong gently wiped his mouth with a brocade handkerchief, "You promised me to take good care of your body."

"Even if the prince doesn't tell me, I will take the medicine on time. After all, it is for the sake of my health. How could Meng Dong be so ignorant." Meng Dong gritted his teeth and forced himself to smile to Yan Hong, "It's just that the prince is busy with his affairs. You shouldn't be wasting your energy on me."

Yan Hong shook his head, and tapped his finger on the table lightly: "Everyone in Jiangling City knows that this king has nothing to do every day, and all his thoughts are thinking about how to have fun all day long. It seems like a compliment when you say it. In Wang's ears, it was just a mockery. Besides, there is nothing delicious about the food in the Chunfeng Building, only Mr. Li still regards it as a rare place. In fact, the cook's skills are not as good as this small kitchen in the Wang Mansion. Besides, what good can Mr. Li do with me? He just wants to find a good job in the army. It’s too late for me to hide from those old generals. Such a dinner is not as happy as watching you take medicine here."

"Happy?" While listening to him, Meng Dong's thoughts drifted away, until after hearing the last sentence, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on Yan Hong's face, and found that the man's expression was indeed very relaxed, as if he really regarded watching himself drinking medicine as a An interesting thing happened.This immediately reminded Meng Dong of many details that he ignored in the morning, such as Yan Hong who clearly said he was going to wash his hands, but turned back immediately after going out, such as the small smile on Yan Hong's lips when he persuaded him to drink medicine.

It turned out to be a very interesting thing for this person to drink medicine reluctantly?

After sorting out his thoughts, Meng Dong couldn't help squinting his eyes, but he felt helpless when he saw Yan Hong's undisguised smiling face, even though he didn't have to stay in the palace, he had plans to use this person, which hindered him. Despite the difference in status, there is still nothing to do with the person in front of him.

However, since this person wanted to have fun by seeing him unhappy, Meng Dong naturally couldn't do what he wanted.

Meng Dong blinked, showing a particularly bright smile, and nodded towards Qingming: "Then please take my medicine and drink it in front of the prince, so that he can rest assured."

Qingming nodded, and retreated to the door to give some instructions. After a while, a servant came in cautiously with a bowl of dark concoction.

Meng Dong stared at the medicine bowl getting closer and closer, secretly wondering whether Yan Hong had increased the medicine for his own selfishness. The medicine juice in that bowl seemed to be much richer than the bowl in the morning. Before the servant came to the front, he already smelled the bitter and astringent smell of the medicine, and he wished he could reach out and knock the medicine bowl on the ground immediately, for his own sake.

But...Meng Dong turned his head slightly and pretended to look at the bowl of medicine. Out of the corner of his eye, Yan Hong's expression just caught his eyes, and the other's gaze fell on his face all the time, with a bit of anticipation and a bit of undisguised banter.

Meng Dong was in great pain in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, and he didn't have the previous refusal anymore. As soon as the boy Fang came over, he stretched out his hand, brought the medicine bowl over, and closed his eyes. A large bowl of medicine was poured into his mouth.

The resistance shown by Meng Dongchen is obvious to all. He was so forthright at the moment, which surprised several people present. Yan Hong stared at his Adam's apple that trembled with his swallowing movements, and even wanted to reach out his hand to touch the medicine bowl. Still hot.

Meng Dong drank the whole bowl of medicine very quickly, returned the medicine bowl to the boy, and said with a smile: "Thank you." He behaved generously, and was completely different from the previous person who was about to lose his mind after drinking the medicine. If it was the first time someone saw him taking medicine, he would never have guessed how much he hated it.

But Yan Hong is not an ordinary person after all.

His eyes lingered on Meng Dong's flawless face for a moment, then slowly turned down, and swept across his uncontrollably trembling right hand, the corners of his lips still raised, and he asked, "Is the medicine not hot?"

Meng Dong pretended nothing had happened, and in order not to let Yan Hong appreciate his painful expression, he didn't even take a sip of water, but he didn't expect that this man still had that particularly playful expression on his face, as if he had found a new life. fun of.

Meng Dong clenched his fists tightly, and smiled at Yan Hong: "The people in the Wang's Mansion handled their affairs properly. The medicine was already cold before it was delivered, and it was just right in your mouth."

"That's good." Looking at Meng Dong's expression, Yan Hong knew that the man's composure just now was a fake, and it was impossible for a person to show completely different attitudes towards the same thing in one day.Meng Dong clearly noticed that his thoughts were deliberately making himself unhappy, but Yan Hong didn't feel unhappy at all, and even felt happier.

This guy is really interesting.

Yan Hong has raised countless male favourites. They are either obedient or enthusiastic, each has its own advantages, but none of them are as lively as this person in front of him, especially when he exposes the behavior of this person little by little. Seeing the hidden nature under his beautiful appearance, watching his inadvertent childish and secretly angry behavior, I actually think it is a bit cute.

Beautiful and lovely people naturally deserve more pampering.

Yan Hong looked at Meng Dong's pretty face, he drank too quickly just now, there was still a little medicine juice on Meng Dong's lips, but he didn't notice it at all, Yan Hong stared at the medicine juice for a while, couldn't help it in his heart Think about it, will the concoction be different from others, because of the person in front of you, it may already be sweet?

Just when some things that he couldn't do now began to appear in his mind, Meng Dong over there had restrained his expression, turned around and poured himself a cup of tea: "The medicine is finished, the prince should be happy too. The weather is not good It's early, you'd better go back to your room early to rest."

"Go back to the room?" Yan Hong smiled softly, "Didn't you want to stick to me all the time before, why are you still chasing me now?" Rubbing Meng Dong's lips, wiped off the bit of medicinal juice that had been sticking to his lips, and said with a smile, "Your attic is a bit cooler than my courtyard. This king suddenly feels very happy today. Tonight, Just stay here with you."

Meng Dong stopped when he drank half of the water, and suddenly calmed down when he saw Yan Hong's playful smile, not to mention the Taoist's words, Yan Hong couldn't do much now.Judging from the previous few experiences, this person probably didn't have that kind of thought, maybe he was deliberately teasing himself again, just to see how he panicked and lost his composure.

Sometimes Meng Dong wondered if this person had seen through his pretended calmness and deliberate passion and indulgence?But it doesn't matter even if he sees it through, because according to this person's attitude, he clearly enjoys the process, so he can simply be more natural and save a lot of trouble.

Meng Dong licked his lips: "Anyway, the whole palace is the prince's place, so naturally the prince can do whatever he wants."