Meng Dong

Meng Dong's eyelids trembled, and he glanced at Yan Hong with a complicated expression, but he didn't say anything, he just snorted softly, and hugged the little rabbit even tighter, without any intention of getting closer to Yan Hong.

Yan Hong tilted his head to look at Meng Dong, then lowered his head to look at the gap between the two, and compared the gap with his fingers back and forth a few times, and then moved his body to get close to Meng Dong, so that he and Meng Dong could hold each other tightly. Next to each other, they even flicked the head of the little rabbit in Meng Dong's arms with lightning speed.

The little thing was concentrating on playing with Meng Dong's fingers, when it was hit on the head suddenly, the whole body was shocked, after a daze, it immediately buried it under Meng Dong's arm, hid most of its body, and Feeling uneasy, the little short tail that was exposed outside was still trembling.

Meng Dong was also taken aback by Yan Hong's actions, but when he lowered his head and saw the little thing's reaction, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.He stroked the exposed half of its body soothingly with his fingers, raised his head and glared at Yan Hong: "Why does the prince always like to have trouble with it?"

Yan Hong had already tilted his body to lean on Meng Dong's body. Hearing this, he glanced at him, "I still can't understand why you and my mother both like this timid little thing." He couldn't help but mention this. I remembered the big box of carrots and cabbage in the morning, and the scene where Meng Dong took this little thing with him whenever he was free, and felt even more annoyed. Now, for such a small thing, I don’t even get close to this king.”

Meng Dong had already coaxed the little rabbit, and was gently rubbing its forehead with his fingertips, and replied with a smile: "Didn't the prince give it to me at the beginning? This is the first thing the prince gave me. Of course I have to cherish it.”

"It's as if the king is very stingy. There are so many congratulatory gifts in the morning for you to choose. Didn't you even take a look at them?" Yan Hong raised his lips and nodded politely on his face. : "However, the last sentence is very useful to me, so if you give me some compensation, I won't bother with it anymore."

The movements of Meng Dong's subordinates paused for a while, then slowly turned his head, and gently kissed the place where Yan Hong's finger pointed, then ignored Yan Hong, and said to the little rabbit in his arms: "For you, little Guys, I'm really begging for it."

Yan Hong snorted lightly when he heard the words, but a smile slowly formed on his lips, he leaned his head on Meng Dong's shoulder, and even closed his eyes.

The carriage was rickety, but the two people in the carriage seemed to be in a good mood.

Xu Weidan's new courtyard is located in the outskirts of the city, and it takes a long distance to go to any place in the city, but it is only very close to Qiwu Coffin, which shows what Xu Weidan's intentions are.The carriage walked all the way towards the outskirts of the city, Meng Dong was in a daze, thinking that he was going back to Qiwu Coffin again, until the carriage stopped in front of the gate of the other courtyard, he finally felt relieved.

This other courtyard is not big, but it looks very unique. Xu Yudan is also a person who is good at enjoying himself. He created such a place for himself, so that he can avoid being under his father's control every day, and can have a complete life. I came here as I felt comfortable, so although this other courtyard is small, all the arrangements in it can be seen that I have exhausted my thoughts.

Meng Dong followed Yan Hong out of the carriage, and Xu Weidan came out with Jiang Liu. Jiang Liu was wearing a goose-yellow underskirt, and stepped forward to kiss the two of them with a smile on his face. , looked extraordinarily dignified and graceful, even Meng Dong had to admit, no wonder someone would compete with Xu Weidan for her, and even promised to divorce his wife and remarry.

No wonder people like Xu Weidan are willing to spend so much thought and energy on her.

The others probably didn't have as much thought as Meng Dong. Xu Weidan had already pulled Yan Hong inwards familiarly. Meng Dong was a few steps slower because of his daze, but Jiang Liu was very considerate by his side, waiting to lead him the way.

The two people in front were already talking and laughing, especially Xu Yudan, who seemed to be in a good mood, and led Yan Hong along while introducing the layout of his other courtyard.Yan Hong looked back and saw that Meng Dong was being looked after, so he felt relieved and followed Xu Weidan to move forward.

Meng Dong and Jiang Liu walked a bit slower, and when they looked up, they could only see the backs of the two in front of them, and occasionally they could hear Xu Weidan's high-pitched voice due to excitement.Compared with the previous two people, Meng Dong and Jiang Liu were much quieter, Meng Dong didn't speak, Jiang Liu didn't say much, just walked forward for a long time in such silence, Meng Dong said slowly: "It seems that your mood is still there. Not bad, seems to like life as it is now."

Jiang Liu smiled: "I can't talk about what I like or don't like, but after all, there is no need to worry about food and clothing, and there is nothing to worry about."

"Really?" Meng Dong smiled and glanced at her, "I saw it when Mr. Xu was competing with Shopkeeper Qian that day, and I have to say that Shopkeeper Qian's promise was really attractive. After all, with the huge Qiwu Hall Marrying a wealthy businessman is really an excellent choice compared to the prison in which you live. Even if the shopkeeper of money seems a little unreliable, even if he ends up with a wife in the future, he is still a free body after all, and he doesn’t need to be here. Treat people with a smile in a happy place. How can you resist the temptation to refuse him?"

"As the young master said, even if he divorces his wife in the future, it will actually be much better than now, so I'm not afraid of being disappointed by him in the future, but I just thought that if he really divorced his wife because of me, even if I really married Entering his house, the rest of my life will be lived in the resentment of another poor man, this is too horrible." Jiang Liu shook his head lightly, "I'm very timid, I really can't bear it."

"Indeed, if I were Mrs. Qian, even if I was expelled from the mansion, I would definitely not let you go. It would be difficult to live a stable life in the rest of my life." Meng Dong lowered his head, and the little rabbit was in his arms. He fell asleep again, his small chest was still moving slightly with his breathing, which made him bend his lower lip, and then continued, "Actually, I have always had a doubt. If, on that day, my identity is reversed, I beg you to marry me." The person in question is Mr. Xu, can you still refuse so firmly?"

The smile on Jiang Liu's face slowly froze, and he couldn't help but look up at Xu Weidan's back in front of him. Even at such a long distance, he could still feel Xu Weidan's high spirits. His self-confidence, as well as his own bearing, are indeed incomparable to that money shopkeeper.Just like in the competition that day, the treasurer of the money came with all the preparations, but Xu Weidan won the victory calmly.

If such a person asks to marry him...

Jiang Liu was silent for a short time, and then laughed: "Sir, don't make fun of Jiang Liu. How can a person like Mr. Xu ask to marry someone like me? That is, the shopkeeper Qian is busy with business all year round and doesn't have much entertainment. , that's why he regards people like me as something new, and just lost his mind for a while. How could Mr. Xu?"

Meng Dong turned his head to see the expression on her face, and finally just raised the corner of his lips, but didn't say any more.Jiang Liu's answer seemed complete, but in fact, she still avoided Meng Dong's question, maybe she didn't even know how she would choose if it was Xu Weidan that day.

But she is actually very transparent, the hypothetical things in this world are impossible to come true, how can a person like Xu Weidan ask to marry a prostitute.

There was a short silence between the two again, but Jiang Liu didn't let it last too long. She looked into Meng Dong's arms several times, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is this little rabbit raised by the young master? Very cute."

Mentioning this little thing, Meng Dong was in a good mood, and he nodded: "A few days ago, I went hunting in the mountains with the prince, but because of the wrong season, I only got this little thing in the end. Although I'm a little timid, my life is great." very."

Meng Dong's tone was very relaxed, and there were smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, even he himself didn't realize how gentle his eyes became when Yan Hong was mentioned.

Jiang Liu was standing beside him, and when he was talking, his eyes naturally fell on him, and he could see all his expressions in his eyes. She couldn't help being a little surprised, she and Meng Dong hadn't seen each other for more than a month, but they could It seemed that a great change had taken place in this person.

Meng Dong used to always smile, but even that made people feel unapproachable. Jiang Liu could always feel a coldness in him, but at this time, he could feel that this person seemed to be It is a joy from the heart.

Jiang Liu glanced into his arms, smiled softly and said, "It seems that the relationship between the young master and the prince is very good."

In her eyes, Meng Dong is different from her. According to Meng Dong's identity, she should not be forced to come to Israel to serve others like herself. In addition, she has watched the way the two get along several times, but she has not seen it. Yan Hong pressed each other with their identities. At first, she couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two was, but now it seems that it must be because they like each other that they can be together like this.

It made her a little bit envious. Yan Hong was well-known in Jiangling City, and Jiang Liu had heard a lot about his past affairs, but this kind of person just took his heart for Meng Dong. I heard that since Meng Dong entered the mansion, Yan Hong, apart from going to Ciqiwu Mansion for the matter of Xu Weidan, spent most of his time in the mansion with Meng Dong day and night, and never went to those Qinlou Chu Lanes in the past, so that there are many people in this city All disappointed.

But when Jiang Liu saw Meng Dong's smiling face, he couldn't help feeling that all this was justified.

Who wouldn't like someone like Meng Dong?

Because it is his own private house, and Xu Weidan is in charge of everything up and down, so he has no scruples, so he specially asked someone to invite a chef from the most famous Chunfeng Building in the city, and spent a lot of effort to find a few altars in exchange for good food. The wine was used to celebrate Yan Hong's birthday, and of course, he also celebrated his own private house.

However, Xu Weidan's drinking capacity is still obvious. Most of these jars of good wine went into Yan Hong's stomach, but Xu Weidan drank it and became unconscious.

Sunset West Mountain, all birds return to the forest.

The carriage of Nanjun Prince's Mansion leisurely embarked on the way back to the mansion.Yan Hong was in a good mood today, he seemed to be in high spirits after drinking so much wine, leaning on Meng Dong's shoulder, he couldn't stop laughing at Xu Weidan's drinking capacity.

Meng Dong lowered his eyes slightly, looked at his slightly red cheeks due to the rising of alcohol, but met a pair of dark and bright eyes, Meng Dong who looked straight at him panicked, couldn't help stretching out his hands to cover those eyes, and said in a low voice: "It will be a while before we arrive at the mansion, the prince might as well take a nap, and I will call you when we arrive."

Yan Hong seemed to blink, and his slightly long eyelashes flicked across Meng Dong's palm.He let Meng Dong cover his eyes without struggling, but he didn't show the slightest sign of falling asleep. Instead, he shook his head vigorously, and then said, "I just saw that it was getting dark outside."

"Yes," Meng Dong lifted the curtain of the car with the other hand and glanced out, "It's really getting late, what orders does the lord have?"

Yan Hong raised his hand, took Meng Dong's hand away from his eyes, held it in the palm of his hand, and fixed his eyes on Meng Dong: "It's getting dark, today is going to end, I haven't seen your congratulatory gift yet."

Meng Dong turned his head to avoid his scorching gaze, and responded calmly: "When I came to the palace that day, except for a few pieces of clothing that I often wore, I had a clean sleeve, and now even that piece of clothing is rejected because it doesn't please the prince. After taking it away, I really can’t come up with any congratulatory gifts on the table.”

I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, but Yan Hong's eyes were slightly red, with a bit of yearning that was rarely seen in ordinary times. He smiled slightly when he heard Meng Dong's words, and stretched out his hand to gently touch Meng Dong's face: "If you don't have any congratulatory gifts, how about a promise with your body?"

Meng Dong chuckled lightly: "Didn't the man be given to the prince when he entered the palace?"

Yan Hong could see that this man was pretending to be stupid on purpose, and he didn't care, he leaned back on him and said lazily: "Then when this king wants it, just don't deny it."

Meng Dong touched his nose, pretended not to hear Yan Hong's words, and once again covered Yan Hong's eyes with his hand: "My lord, let's rest for a while."

Of course, Yan Hong was still full of energy. The carriage swayed all the way to the palace, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He was much quieter, but his eyes kept wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although it was autumn, the weather was still hot during the day. After eating and drinking in the garden of Xu Mansion for half a day, Yan Hong felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body. As soon as he entered the door, he ordered Qingming to prepare hot water for washing and washing.

When Meng Dong took off his outer robe for him, Yan Hong stretched out his hand and lifted his chin: "It's so hot today, you shouldn't feel very comfortable, otherwise how about taking a shower with me on the way?"

Meng Dong lowered his head and concentrated on helping him untie his belt, and then slowly said: "I think the palace has received a lot of gifts today, and it won't be to the point where the two of them take a bath with a bucket of water. I still don't bother His Majesty."

Yan Hong chuckled, leaned close to his ear and planted a close kiss: "Then I will go by myself, and I will come back later. I will ask you for a congratulatory gift."

Meng Dong turned his back and raised his voice to greet the outside: "Qingming, is the hot water ready? The prince is in a hurry to take a bath."

Maybe it was because of the drunkenness on his head, and he felt a little tired all over his body. Yan Hong took a long bath this time, and when he returned to the attic, the sky had completely darkened.It was quiet in the attic, and even the servants who served on weekdays were nowhere to be found, and the dim candlelight could be seen through the door. Yan Hong glanced at Qing Ming who was following him in surprise: "Your Master Meng Fell asleep after so much effort?"

Qingming shook her head lightly: "I don't know."

Yan Hong glanced at him, then at the closed door, showing a thoughtful expression, and then waved his hand: "Then you go down too, you don't have to guard outside the door today, there is nothing you don't need to come up. "

Qing Ming saluted him like a pardon: "Yes, my lord."

A smile curled up on Yan Hong's lips, watching his back as he fled downstairs, he slowly raised his lips, and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

The room was much darker than usual. Yan Hong stood at the door and looked in, and found that most of the candles that were normally lit were still extinguished. The area near the bed became the brightest place in the room.

The thin figure of Yan Hong who had been well groomed was sitting crookedly on the bed, he probably had just bathed, his long hair was scattered behind him, and the ends of his hair were tied a few times at random so as not to cover his face, but because of the The light was dim, making it impossible for Yan Hong to see his expression.

Yan Hong took a few steps forward, only to find that the man was wearing a red dress. Under the cover of the red dress and the candlelight, the already handsome face was even more gorgeous, making it impossible to look away.

Yan Hong's eyes stayed on the red dress for a while, but another thought arose in his heart.

The sound of his footsteps had already alarmed the people on the couch. Meng Dong turned his eyes to look at Yan Hong. His eyes were very complicated, full of expectations, longing, and anxiety that could not be concealed. He watched Yan Hong walking towards him. , but did not intend to get up, still sitting on the bed, looking at Yan Hong motionlessly.

Yan Hong walked up to him, stretched out his hand to pick up a strand of hair that fell on his shoulders, and said with burning eyes, "It seems that you still prepared a congratulatory gift, which is the one I want the most."

Meng Dong raised his head slightly, his eyes were clear, there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes, and the reflection of Yan Hong.

He had already made all the preparations he could, but now he still hesitated a bit, not knowing what he should do next, whether he should get up on his own initiative, or just wait for Yan Hong's action.

Speaking of which, when he first entered the palace more than a month ago, he also made such preparations, but his thoughts at that time were quite different from those at this moment.

Yan Hong sat down beside him, found Meng Dong's hand from under the wide sleeve, held it firmly, and pulled up the sleeve that was in the way with the other hand, and said softly: "It seems that I was wrong in the past. , This loose coat also looks tight, especially when you wear it in red." He casually rubbed the fabric of the cuffs with his fingers, "I knew I should have asked them to prepare such a piece for me."

Meng Dong licked his lips and said in a low voice: "If the prince likes it, he can just ask someone to do it tomorrow."

"Tomorrow will be too late." Yan Hong shook his head lightly, his fingers slowly moved up along the cuff, and then rested on Meng Dong's shoulder, his head was close to Meng Dong's ear, leaving warm breath, "This king is really waiting It's going to be a day, so I can only wrong you and wear the wedding dress myself during the wedding ceremony."

Meng Dong's eyes, which had been slightly closed, opened suddenly, and he looked at Yan Hong in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he just said.

Yan Hong reached out and touched his slightly hot earlobe, and looked around the room: "Red candles, red clothes, and beauties, isn't tonight the king's wedding night?"

"My lord..." Meng Dong wanted to say that he was just a male pet after all, and that both of them were men, but Yan Hong reached out and tapped his lips lightly, interrupted him, got up and went straight to the table. He poured two glasses of wine and sat down next to Meng Dong again, "You can't wear wedding clothes together, but you can drink this wedding wine."

As he spoke, he handed a glass of wine to Meng Dong, wrapped his wrist around Meng Dong's wrist, raised his jaw slightly, and looked at Meng Dong with his eyes.

Meng Dong looked at the entangled wrists of the two, and the wine cup that he just stuffed into his hand involuntarily, and Yan Hong couldn't help but close his eyes, suppressing a certain rising emotion , and cooperated with Yan Hong to finish the cup of inexplicable Hebei wine.

Originally, Meng Dong prepared this night with complicated thoughts, but he didn't expect that he only made a start, and the direction after that was completely beyond his expectations.

He couldn't help looking at Yan Hong, trying to discern whether what he just said was from the bottom of his heart, but in the end he found that no matter whether Yan Hong was from the heart or not, nothing would change.

What he can leave for Yan Hong is ultimately only this night.The sour taste slowly flooded into Meng Dong's heart, spreading continuously, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

Yan Hong put the wine cup away, and sat down next to Meng Dong again. He held Meng Dong's hand, intertwined his fingers, and put the other hand on his shoulder, locked his eyes tightly, and asked in a low voice: Said: "Do you know what to do next after drinking the wine?"

Meng Dong blinked, unable to understand the meaning of Yan Hong's question.With a smile on the corner of Yan Hong's lips, he continued: "You have specially prepared all of this, and you are wearing such a robe. You should know what to do next, right?"

Meng Dong asked himself, but he was not very clear about it, but when he raised his eyes slightly, he met Yan Hong's playful gaze, and immediately realized that this man was deliberately teasing him again, so he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said softly: " Of course I know it well, but maybe the elixir of Taoist Qingxin hasn't expired yet, so the prince doesn't seem to be very clear about it."

Yan Hong stared slightly: "Tomorrow I will break the hand of that stinky Taoist priest, so that he can no longer practice these strange things. It has delayed me for so long."

As he was talking, the hand on Meng Dong's shoulder exerted a little force, pushed him down on the bed, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You don't want to say that this king will tell you for you. It's time for the bridal chamber."

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