Meng Dong

Meng Dong sometimes had to sigh with emotion that Yan Hong was really a man of his word, because that man really stayed in the attic that night, and he seemed to be addicted, staying for many days.

But within a few days, the attic looked completely different from when Meng Dongchu came here, because Yan Hong not only moved into the attic by himself, but also brought many things with him.Every time he sees these messy things, Meng Dong deeply understands why Yan Hong is regarded as an absurd prince who is greedy for pleasure.

Yan Hong's emphasis on food and clothing was unheard of for Meng Dong. As the young owner of Qiwu Pavilion, Meng Dong thought that he had seen a lot of world situations, and no matter how much he had been unhappy since he was a child, After experiencing a lot of hardships, the Qiwu Pavilion still has a large amount of silver in the account every day. In addition to things like food and daily life, it is considered to be good, and it is also considered to be one of the best in Jiangling City. But if it is held in front of Yan Hong, it will not look very good.

However, there are some things that cannot be compared, not to mention that a place like Xiwu Pavilion is still inferior to Nanjun Wangfu no matter how much money it earns, and the energy spent by Yan Hong on the matter of pleasure for more than [-] years is also the same. Meng Dong was incomparable.

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After all, not everyone can be as blessed as Yan Hong. The biggest thing in life is how to be happy. However, for Meng Dong, since he can remember, his life has only one purpose. All the things he does , are for this purpose.In addition, he can no longer find the meaning of living, he doesn't know what he likes, he has no special desire, he is like a walking dead, and he will never be able to live freely and without scruples like Yan Hong.

However, sometimes Yan Hong's life is too willful, and Yu cherishes good reading.

There were three sets of tea sets that looked very similar in front of Meng Dong. According to Qingming, there were only three kinds of tea that his prince liked the most: Lushan Yunwu, Emei Xueming, and Shouzhou Huangya. Yan Hong had someone prepare three different sets of tea sets. At that time, Meng Dong was still complaining that the three sets of tea sets were very similar in texture and appearance, and he didn't know how to distinguish them.

But now, when this question came back to him, Meng Dong realized that there was no way to give orders.

He had stared at these three sets of tea sets for a while, but he couldn't recall which one was for the snow tea that Yan Hong wanted to drink at the moment.In the past, he might just find a set of tea sets to use, but after getting along with Yan Hong these few days, he is completely convinced that when he brews tea and brings it to Yan Hong, the other party just needs to smell it lightly, and he will be able to drink immediately. If you expose yourself, it will be troublesome at that time.

Meng Dong couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Ruantan - that Ruantan had moved into the attic with Yan Hong on the first day, and for the past few days, that person had been sleeping on it, which prevented the two of them from sleeping together. The entanglement and embarrassment that Meng Dong would cause on a couch.

Yan Hong was leaning on the soft bed, holding a white piece between his fingers, caressing the piece with his fingertips, propping his chin with the other hand, staring intently at the chessboard in front of him, thinking about what to do next Lazie.

In fact, this made Meng Dong very impressed. After all, a person like Yan Hong doesn't seem to be able to calm down and play chess with others. Besides, he can not only calm down, but even his chess skills are not bad.At the beginning, Meng Dong was still perfunctory, hesitating whether to put some water properly before the son was born, so as to leave some dignity for Yan Hong.After a few tricks, under the increasingly fierce offensive of the opponent, he couldn't help but become serious, which aroused his long-lost desire to compete with others.

The last time Meng Dong played chess so seriously was when he first learned chess a long time ago, and it seems like a lifetime ago when he recalls it.After that, he never had such leisure in his life, nor could he find anyone who could play chess.Only occasionally when I have a dream in the middle of the night and it is difficult to fall asleep, I will pass the time by looking at the chess record. Over time, I have practiced a good chess skill, but I didn't expect to use it at such a time.

Speaking of which, before coming to the Nanjun Palace, Meng Dong always thought that he would have to compromise and live a life of serving others in Israel, but he never expected that he would not have the humiliation and patience he imagined, and even experience unprecedented ease and leisure.

If he wasn't full of thoughts, he had to say that this kind of life in Nanjun Wangfu was really very comfortable.

Although Yan Hong could never be deduced according to common sense, he would often do things that would make people dumbfounded, and would make Meng Dong feel difficult to deal with from time to time, but he was still very easy to get along with.

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If I hadn't had other thoughts and met him in such a capacity, I might still be very willing to become a close friend with someone like Yan Hong—even though he grew up so old that he didn't have any friends.

After all, although Xiwu Pavilion is quite famous in Jiangling City, as the young master of Xiwu Pavilion, his life is much better than most people in Jiangling City, but in the eyes of those rich and powerful, no matter how rich he is, After all, he is still from an unrecognizable background, someone they disdain to be with.

Meng Dong knew how to read people's eyes since he was a child. Over the years, he has seen the contempt in other people's eyes, and he has also faced others' superficial flattery and secret ridicule.In the beginning, he used this ability on Yan Hong, but after getting along gradually, he realized that he didn't need to spend so much thought.

This person doesn't care about your identity at all, even if Meng Dong is actually a more embarrassing male favorite, he has never seen a trace of disdain in Yan Hong's eyes.

"Crack." The baizi landed on the chessboard and made a soft sound, which was particularly obvious in the quiet room, and it also woke Meng Dong from his thoughts. He pinched his face and fell into a daze again when he saw the three tea sets in front of him. .

Having said that, although Yan Hong is very easy to get along with, sometimes he is so hypocritical that Meng Dong is speechless. After dinner, the two have been playing chess. Until now when the night is quiet, Yan Hong suddenly wants to drink tea. And it was so troublesome for him to drink tea.

Meng Dong's fingers unconsciously touched the three sets of tea sets. Just when he was finally discouraged and decided to call someone who knew his lord to come in, there was a sudden sound behind him, and a big hand was placed on his shoulder. Followed by Yan Hong's voice: "My baby is already settled, your tea hasn't started to boil yet?"

Startled by his sudden voice, Meng Dong shook his whole body, turned his head slowly, and looked at Yan Hong with dissatisfaction: "To tell you the truth, I am actually not very good at tea art, especially... This is extremely demanding and quite complicated, if the prince doesn't want me to ruin your good tea, I'd better call someone in."

The night was dark, and the two of them had sat in front of the chessboard for two or three hours before they knew it. Yan Hong was quite sleepy, so he yawned slowly, and simply leaned his tall body on Meng Dong's body and rubbed the chessboard. Some sore eyes: "It's already this hour, Qingming and the others may have secretly fallen asleep downstairs. If that's the case, I'll come down here today, I don't drink tea, and the king is indeed a little sleepy, or Get a good night's sleep."

It has to be said that although Yan Hong is very particular, he is also very considerate at such times, and he does not force himself on purpose.In short, don't face these three sets of tea sets by yourself, as long as everything is easy to talk about, Meng Dong quietly heaves a sigh of relief.

Yan Hong had already leaned most of his body on him, Meng Dong turned his head slightly, and he could even see the hair on top of his head, which made him curl up his lips.After getting along for several days, he has long been used to Yan Hong's small movements from time to time, and he also knows that his movements have no other meaning. For example, at this moment, it may just be because of sleepiness and he is too lazy to go back to the bed.

On such trivial matters, Meng Dong is willing to follow him.He even tilted his head to make this person more comfortable to lean on: "Then I will serve the prince to wash up?"

Yan Hong had already closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. Just when Meng Dong was about to help him back to the couch, he opened one eye to look at Meng Dong, and nodded lazily.

A moment ago, this person was still playing chess with vigour, but in such a short period of time, he turned into such a drowsy look, which made Meng Dong feel quite funny. He curled his lips and hugged him. The man's shoulders helped him back to the soft side.

Almost as soon as Yan Hong sat down, he collapsed on the couch without any response.Fortunately, Meng Dong got along with him a lot in the past few days, and he was gradually familiar with his routine before going to bed. Unraveled, landed on the bed, and then turned around to fetch water.

Meng Dong wet the cloth towel, sat on the soft edge and wiped Yan Hong's face patiently.This person always looked cynical during the day, but at this moment with his hair loose, his appearance in sleep seemed somewhat gentle. Facing such a face, even Meng Dong's movements were much gentler. For fear of disturbing this person's lucid dream.

He wiped Yan Hong's face and hands, and closed the window smoothly, so as not to let the delicate prince catch a cold in the cool night.

Then he blew out the candles near the soft bed, and walked towards his bed.Accompanying Yan Hong to play chess for a whole night exhausted his mind and mind. At this moment, he no longer has the energy to think wildly, and feels extremely tired. He can almost fall asleep as long as he closes his eyes.

However, just when he was about to close his eyelids, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the roof, and the familiar sound shocked him—could it be that his last warning didn’t take effect? ​​Who doesn’t have eyes? Yes, touched it at this time?

All kinds of thoughts rolled through Meng Dong's mind, and he immediately remembered that there was another person sleeping above the attic, and there were even countless servants downstairs, who would be caught by these people if they didn't check. Realize that the consequences will be unimaginable at that time.A faint worry came to mind, Meng Dong stretched out his hand and pinched his leg vigorously, the pain surged up, forcing him to calm down slowly, and then he sat up slowly as lightly as possible.

The rustling sound on the roof disappeared in a flash, and it seemed to be Meng Dong's illusion for a short time, but Meng Dong knew in his heart that the sound just now was definitely not an illusion.

It was still quiet above the attic, so quiet that he could clearly hear Yan Hong's breathing not far away.Meng Dong lifted the curtain of the bed and glanced in Yan Hong's direction through the dim light from the window. He wondered if it was because he had spent too much energy playing chess. He still maintained his previous posture without being disturbed by anyone outside. The sound is disturbing, and the sleep is extraordinarily sweet.

Meng Dong pursed his lips lightly, no matter how soundly Yan Hong slept now, it would not be to the point where he would not be disturbed when talking to someone in front of him.If this person notices something, his arrangements for the past few days will fall short.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning.If it wasn't really helpless, he didn't want to rely on that person. Not to mention anything else, he only said that these subordinates he had raised had not seen them do a few useful things over the years, and they would cause trouble for himself at this critical time A lot has been done.

Meng Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes—even if he barely managed to fool him this time, it would still be a hidden danger if such a disobedient trash stayed by his side, and one day he would ruin his big business.It seems that when he settles down the affairs of the palace, he should take the time to write a letter to that person and talk about how to discipline his subordinates.

However, that's all for the future. For him now, the most urgent task is to solve the current troubles.

Meng Dong got off the bed with bare feet, walked to the window with light steps, and listened carefully, but there was no more sound. He put his hands on the window, wanting to move lightly. He opened the window to check, but the next moment, his palm was suddenly held by someone.

Meng Dong was startled, turned his head suddenly, and saw Yan Hong's face through the dim light coming in from the window. He opened his eyes wide in shock, and looked at the person who was still asleep just a moment ago in disbelief. There was a moment of blankness, and then he came back to his senses, and immediately wanted to explain a few words for himself.

However, before he could speak, Yan Hong stretched out his index finger, lightly touched his lips, and then shook his head.

Meng Dong's face was full of bewilderment, he didn't understand what was going on at all, so Yan Hong put his arms around his shoulders, and half pushed and half hugged him back to the side of the bed.

Until Meng Dong was brought down by Yan Hong and hugged into a warm embrace, he still didn't understand what was going on at the moment. He stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Hong's chest, trying to free himself from his confinement. After being rescued, he found that the other party was much stronger than he had imagined.

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