Meng Dong

The boy who followed naturally also saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he muttered something in a low voice. He wanted to take advantage of the other two people not paying attention and backed away, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by someone. He turned his head subconsciously, facing Shang Yanhong's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yan Hong let go of his hand, raised his finger and pointed out the window: "Why did people appear in this place where no one else can enter? And we didn't see anyone when we came from the corridor over there. It took so much effort to come to such a leisurely place." Is it elegant? How could it be such a coincidence that the location is facing this attic?"

"My lord," the servant hurriedly said, "My little man..."

Yan Hong raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his lips: "Today is the first time I have come to your Qiwu Pavilion. I didn't reveal my identity when I just entered the door, but you recognized me at a glance?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied: "In this Jiangling City, is there anyone who doesn't know you, the King of Nanjun?"

"Then that person outside also knows me?" Yan Hong glanced at him, turned his gaze back, and pointed out the window: "If that's the case, then please come in and talk to me if you have anything to say. Why do you have to humiliate yourself like this?"

The boy subconsciously turned his head to look at Xu Weidan, Xu Weidan met his gaze and smiled: "What's the use of looking at me at this time, since you know who this person is, then do as he says Otherwise, do you still want to stay in Jiangling City in Qiwu Hall?"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the teacup on the table with his hand back and took a sip slowly: "Besides, the guy outside has put in so much effort to fish, and now that the fish is biting the hook, you have to let him come and take a look." ?”

The servant bit his lip, saluted the two of them, and hurriedly retreated.

Yan Hong glanced out of the window again, and could vaguely see the figure sitting by the pool. He could only see his thin figure, but he couldn't see his face.Yan Hong smiled lightly, closed the window with his hands back, and sat down at the table.

Xu Weidan poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, with a smile on his face: "The king of Nanjun is really popular in Jiangling City. I heard people say that there are many families in the city who want to send their daughters to Jiangling. Going to the palace, even if you are a concubine, you can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. It's a pity that the king of Nanjun would rather linger in the place of fireworks than accept one. Others think that you don't want to be restrained by your side. I just realized today, yes Because none of them are to your liking, now there is one that is to your liking, are you going to think about it?"

"In the places I frequent, there are always new young men. They are doing everything they can to attract my attention. Occasionally, it is not uncommon for someone who catches the eye to redeem their body and bring them back to the mansion for a period of time. Like today..." Yan Hong paused for a moment, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, "It's ingenious, and it's the first time. I have to see what it looks like so that I don't want to be so bold. "

Xu Weidan hesitated for a while: "You are not afraid..."

Yan Hong made a silent movement towards him, then smiled, and glanced towards the door: "Since you're here, why don't you come in?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open, and a young man stood at the door. He was wearing a plain robe, although the style was simple, it was of high quality.It's just that it doesn't look very good at the moment, the whole hem is soaked by rain, and the bottom is still stained with mud, which makes it look a bit embarrassed.

The owner of the robe was also in a state of embarrassment. Although he was dressed neatly just now, the wind and rain outside were too strong, his temple hair was disheveled, and even water droplets rolled down from time to time.He stood at the door, looking into the room naturally, first glanced at Xu Weidan, and then turned to Yan Hong, a pair of dark eyes looked at Yan Hong without blinking, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, with smile.

After staring at each other for a long time, he raised his hand and gave a salute: "I have seen the king of Nanjun."

He sized up Yan Hong, and Yan Hong sized him up too, because this man's appearance really suited Yan Hong's liking.Over the years, Yan Hong has indulged in the land of love and moon, and some people sent people to him for various purposes. He has seen many beautiful men and women, but this person in front of him still makes his eyes shine.

In fact, in Yan Hong's eyes, everyone has something special about his appearance, and what really makes a person unique is his temperament.Just like this person in front of him, he stood there in a panic, but he looked at Yan Hong without the slightest embarrassment, without the panic after being punctured by others, and without the obviousness that Yan Hong was used to seeing. to please.

There was a faint smile on his face, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent into beautiful arcs, like a noble son who was spoiled by someone's family, it was just a coincidence that he appeared in the Qiwu Pavilion on this stormy day.

Yan Hong didn't look away, and the man didn't move. The two just looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Xu Weidan couldn't hold back, coughed lightly, and said, "Since the man is here, why don't you report your family name? After spending so much time, can't you not even leave a name?"

"Meng Dong." Although the answer was Xu Weidan's question, the speaker kept looking at Yan Hong, as if there were only the two of them in the room.

"The name is quite simple, but the implication is not very good." Yan Hong raised his eyebrows and said, "Meng Dong is cold, and the north wind is so miserable. This name sounds somewhat desolate."

"The king of Nanjun has learned from others, so he thinks of these things," Meng Dong replied, "Actually, it's just because I happened to be born in Meng Dongyue, and the family members wanted to save trouble, so they chose such a name. I'm really sorry for making the prince feel desolate. You can only blame me for being born in that month."

Yan Hong raised his eyes to look at him, and Xu Weidan on the side had already laughed: "Just talk about your little ink, don't show off for nothing, now you are being ridiculed like this, and you have lost the face of the Nanjun Palace."

Meng Dong only curled up his lips, but he didn't explain the meaning of what he said just now. He clearly recognized Xu Weidan's "sarcasm" just now.

Yan Hong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at this young and good-looking man again.His eyes followed the man's eyebrows and eyes carefully, and he had to admit that even if the unique temperament was removed, this man was really good-looking. His facial features were extraordinarily delicate, coupled with his fair skin, Let him reveal a bit of dignity from top to bottom.When his smiling eyes look at you, you will see a bit of style from it.

I have to say that compared with him, the people Yan Hong passed by seemed a bit dull.

Yan Hong took a sip of tea in a leisurely manner, turned his head and glanced at Xu Weidan, who was rapping on the table with his knuckles in boredom, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and looked up at Meng Dong in front of him again: "You guys have some tricks in managing things. , it’s no wonder that this Qiwu Pavilion can be made so fast. It’s just a bit too cruel, and it’s windy and rainy outside, and I’m willing to let you drench there.”

"It was my own idea."

"You yourself?" Yan Hong paused for a moment, then chuckled, "You are cruel enough to yourself. How do you know that I will definitely ask you to come in? If you put in so much thought, you finally failed to do what you wanted and caught a cold Isn’t it worth the loss.”

"But I still got my wish," Meng Dongyi's eyes were extremely bright, although his face was a little pale because of the rain, but his smile was very bright, "so the price I paid before is not worth mentioning."

Yan Hong raised his eyebrows: "Since I have spent a lot of thought on what I have said, why not tell me now, what exactly do you want?"

"I'm probably not the first person in Jiangling City who wants to see the King of Nanjun. What they want, I naturally want what they want."

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You are very honest. If that's the case, then I'll go back and clean up, and I'll talk to you too... Who knows who is in charge of you, anyway, just say hello, I'll send someone tomorrow I will pick you up to the palace, and as for how much money you want to redeem your body, I will give you a night in charge to consider."

The smile that had been hanging on Meng Dong's face dissipated and turned into consternation. His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief: "Pick me up to the palace tomorrow?"

Yan Hong looked at the expression on his face with great interest, suddenly got up and walked in front of him, and lifted his chin with his fingers: "Why, can't you wait this night?" He glanced at the entire attic, "I I don't like this place very much, this is more or less your territory, it will make me feel like I'm being calculated by others. What's more, I asked Mr. Xu for a drink today, how could I leave him alone. "

Meng Dong lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Yan Hong's fingers, while his own hands had been clasped in front of him, and they turned slightly white due to too much force. After a long time, he raised the corners of his lips again: "Then I will wait for the prince's hand." people."

Yan Hong tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Meng Dong's face without blinking, suddenly he raised his hand to gently wipe off the rainwater on the other's face, his finger brushed Meng Dong's cheek as if there was nothing, and then withdrew his hand reluctantly: "The future will be long! , when you arrive at the mansion, there will be plenty of time to get close, today you might as well go back and take a bath and change into dry clothes, so that you can sleep well, and you won't disturb me and Mr. Xu's drinking here."

Xu Weidan was looking at it with his chin resting on his cheeks, and immediately said, "I'm fine. You can drink wine anytime, so don't hinder our Nanjun King's good deeds."

Yan Hong glanced at him with a half-smile, and turned his eyes back to Meng Dong. Meng Dong immediately understood, and saluted Yan Hong again: "Then I won't disturb Nanjun Wang and Mr. Xu." After saying that, he turned around. , and went out the door without looking back.

As soon as Meng Dongfang came out of the room, the servant waiting outside immediately greeted him. Meng Dong lowered his eyes, shook his head lightly, pointed back to the room behind him, and left without waiting for the servant to recover. Into the rain.

The violent wind and rain showed no signs of stopping. Meng Dong only walked a few steps, and his whole body was drenched completely, but he didn't realize it, and walked forward on his own.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, amidst the wind and rain, it seems that he is the only one left, and this life is boundless and endless.

I don't know how long he had been walking in the rain, before the boy just rushed out of the attic with an umbrella, covered Meng Dong's head with the paper umbrella, and said in a panic, "My lord, why did you come out like this? The rain is so heavy, if you catch a cold, Madam, she..."

Meng Dong squinted at him, took the paper umbrella in his hand that was crumbling in the wind and rain: "You go and take care of the two people in the attic, don't worry about my affairs."

The boy was slightly hesitant, but still nodded: "Yes."

The actual area of ​​the Qiwu Hall is much larger than it shows, but without someone leading the way, it is difficult for outsiders to enter.Meng Dong is different, because he grew up here since he was a child, and he is very familiar with every place in this museum.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the Nanjun King so easily today.

Thinking of the frivolous young man in the attic just now, Meng Dong clenched his hand holding the paper umbrella a little more.Everything today was deliberately arranged by him. He has always wanted to get close to and please the King of Nanjun, but this man has never been able to reason with common sense, so Meng Dong has never had a chance, but he did not expect this person to come to Qiwu Hall today. Come on, Meng Dong naturally has to go along with the flow and make some reactions.

It's just that the result was different from what he had expected.But no matter what, he got close to that person as he wished, even though the price was much higher than he imagined.

Meng Dong threw away the battered paper umbrella in his hand, looked up at the dim sky above.As long as what he wants can be realized in the end, it's no big deal.

Meng Dong smiled lightly, and his footsteps were a little faster. Finally, he came around to a small building, and a young girl with a tulle face came out to meet him. He was not surprised to see Meng Dong like this, even with the expression on his face. Her expression didn't change at all, she just said slightly, "Master, madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

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