Meng Dong

There was momentary astonishment on Meng Dong's face, and then a smile flowed from his lips, "Of course I know."

Yan Hong raised his lips: "Since you know it, why are you still so surprised?"

"I just didn't expect you to say it suddenly at this time," Meng Dong said with a slight smile, "Because I thought I should say this kind of thing first, but I didn't expect you to snatch it away." first."

Yan Hong reached out to hook his chin, and raised the corners of his mouth upwards: "Since this is the case, how about I give you a chance to speak now?"

Yan Hong's eyes stayed on Meng Dong's face for a while, and then turned behind his ears. He knew that Meng Dong looked very calm on the outside, but in fact he had the thinnest skin, especially at this moment when Qing Ming was still on the side. He couldn't say such words. Maybe you have to pretend that nothing happened, but in fact you are secretly shy.

Yan Hong is in a very good mood at the moment, even if Meng Dong can't say what he wants to say, he is very content to see Meng Dong blushing when he teases him.

Meng Dong's eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his head, and saw Qing Ming beside the bed cough lightly after hearing Yan Hong's words, then immediately turned his back, met Yan Hong's playful eyes, and immediately felt a little funny.He would be ashamed of many things, but not including the one in front of him. He just spoke his mind, so why should he be ashamed?Meng Dong raised the corners of his lips, and said frankly, "Yan Hong, I am pleased with you."

Yan Hong didn't wait until he wanted to blush, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, he could understand Meng Dong's astonishment just now. He met Meng Dong's bright and clear eyes, and felt all kinds of emotions welling up in his heart. I didn't know what to respond in between, and it was the first time I realized that I could become so dull and dazed.

"My lord, why is your face so red all of a sudden? Could it be..." Qing Ming turned around and brought in a soup bowl, just missed Meng Dong's words, and glanced at Yan Hong's face in confusion, "Should it be?" Didn't you catch a cold last night?"

Yan Hong raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed softly, took the soup bowl from Qingming, and said calmly, "Maybe a little, but it's not a problem."

Meng Dong leaned on the bed, took in all the changes in his complexion, the smile on his face became more obvious, and said intentionally: "My lord, is there no reward after I finish talking?"

Yan Hong lowered his head and scooped up a mouthful of tonic soup, blew it lightly, and fed it to Meng Dong's lips: "From now on, everything in this palace is up to you. Are you satisfied with such a reward?"

"Then the prince must keep his word, and he must not break his promise." Meng Dong took a sip of the soup lightly and said with a smile.

"My king always keeps his word." Yan Hong lowered his head and took another sip of soup to Meng Dong's lips. He turned his eyes and saw Qingming coming over again, "My lord, Mr. Meng's medicine is ready. You will drink it later." It's time to drink the soup."

Hearing this, Meng Dong immediately turned his head to look at Qing Ming, raised his eyebrows, and then looked up at Yan Hong: "You just said..."

Yan Hong fed Meng Dong a sip of soup with a calm face, and then slowly said: "What I said just now is of course true, but what I just said was interrupted by Qingming, and I haven't finished speaking. From now on, everything in the palace will be controlled by You have the final say, but I have the final say on matters related to your body."

Meng Dong looked at Yan Hong in disbelief, really surprised how this man could speak his words so calmly and confidently.He raised his head and found that Qingming had brought the medicine bowl over, and the bitter taste of the medicine juice had wafted over, making Meng Dong couldn't help but pursed his bloodless thin lips, and stopped drinking the soup fed by Yan Hong. He just frowned and stared at Yan Hong.

Yan Hong lowered his head and glanced at the soup bowl that he had only drank a few sips of, raised his eyes to meet Meng Dong's condemning gaze, couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, and found that he couldn't be as ruthless as before and use some means to force this person After drinking the medicine, I had to lower my voice and coaxed me: "You are injured too badly this time, you must drink the medicine. After a few days when you feel better, I will ask them to stop the medicine and just drink a little. Supplement the soup to recuperate slowly, okay?"

Yan Hong's voice was extremely gentle, but Meng Dong couldn't help but think of the scene when he was forced to drink medicine by this man not long after he arrived at the Nanjun Palace.In fact, it hasn't been a long time, but the relationship between the two is already a world of difference.This person would not have treated himself so patiently and tenderly before.

No matter when, Meng Dong has no way to refuse Yan Hong like this, not to mention that drinking medicine is beneficial to his body.He knew that Yan Hong still had tough battles to fight, and he also wanted to recover as soon as possible and stay by his side all the time.

Meng Dong stretched out his hand, took the soup bowl from Yan Hong's hand, drank the still warm soup in one gulp, then raised his chin towards Qingming: "Bring the medicine, too."

Although Meng Dong has made up his mind, medicine juice and soup are two different things. Just smelling the smell, Meng Dong couldn't help frowning. He lowered his head and stared at the black medicine bowl in his hand, deeply He took two breaths, and just as he closed his eyes, the medicine bowl in his hand was snatched by a big hand.

Meng Dong opened his eyes and looked at the medicine bowl in Yan Hong's hand in a daze. Before he could question him, he saw that the man raised his hand and gulped down the medicine juice in the bowl. Meng Dong's eyes widened. Unbelievable: "That's my medicine, you drank it...uh..."

Even if the medicinal effect is different and the ingredients of the medicinal materials are different, the medicinal juice is still unpalatable, but this time, Meng Dong's attention is not on the sour and unpleasant medicinal juice at all. What he can feel is, There was only Yan Hong's soft lips, and his consciousness was completely slackened, he couldn't remember what he was doing at the moment, he just opened his mouth subconsciously, and was fed half a bowl of medicine in a daze.

Yan Hong returned the empty medicine bowl to Qing Ming, took the cloth towel and wiped the remaining medicine stains on Meng Dong's lips, looked at Meng Dong's still very dazed look, curled his lips and said, "Do you feel more balanced now? "

A whole bowl of medicine was drunk without knowing it. Meng Dong still couldn't recover. Seeing the smile on Yan Hong's lips, he blushed belatedly. He raised his hand and touched his hair. Hot face: "It's just a bowl of medicine. Although I don't like it, I can't really stop drinking it."

Yan Hong rinsed his mouth and brought water to feed Meng Dong: "I can't stand the way you frown and drink the medicine. It's a lot easier for both of us to drink it like this." Rubbing Meng Dong's brows, "Does this count as the two of us sharing weal and woe?"

Meng Dong shook his head helplessly, but the smile still spread across his face. He rinsed his mouth and was fed two candied fruit by Yan Hong. In my opinion, in fact, taking medicine is not such a painful thing.

Meng Dong had a good night's sleep, drank the medicine again, and even his complexion improved a lot, so that Yan Hong could finally relax.Although he really wanted to stay by Meng Dong's side, but now it's not the same as before. There are still many affairs in the army that need to be dealt with. What's more, he just left the extremely difficult Southwest King in the army the night before. Leaving before the welcome banquet, since Meng Dong is fine now, he should return to the army to explain to others and discuss the follow-up battle by the way.

So after feeding the medicine, he coaxed the person to lie down and sleep for a while, and then hurried out the door.

Meng Dong behaved very obediently, and looked sleepy, but when Yan Hong left, he opened his eyes. After all, he had just slept all night, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. With the wound on his chest, he even thought of taking a turn in the garden.

He knew that he was seriously injured this time, if it wasn't for Yan Hong's subordinate who was proficient in martial arts and was extremely measured in his strikes, he might have really given his life to that dilapidated village.Thinking about it, Meng Dong couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his chest. Although the stabbing was so realistic and the wound was still painful that he didn't dare to make too much movement, but it was also because of this , he successfully deceived Su Bi.

After all, his miserable state at that time made anyone think that he would not survive.As for Su Bi, whether it was a bit of unbearable, guilt left in his heart or because he was too eager to join Sun Qianzhi in the army, after seeing Meng Dong fell to the ground, he took his people and left the small village without even confirming whether he was dying.

Meng Dong was able to save his life.

Since he woke up, he hasn't asked Yan Hong about the situation in Liang Junzhong. This is not only because he doesn't want to break the warm atmosphere they had just now, but also because, just like he expected that he would be betrayed by Sun Qianzhi, Can also see through the fate of all of them.

Su Bi was so devoted to Sun Qianzhi that he even went against the promise he had made to the former empress, and betrayed his adopted son, just to marry into the Sun's residence, even if he could become a trivial concubine as Sun Qianzhi's reward for himself. The most unlikely thing Sun Qianzhi could give her.Not to mention that Sun Qianzhi still had to rely on his wife who was born in the general family, just because of Su Bi and the shady past she represented, Sun Qianzhi would not let her still exist in this world.In fact, Su Bi and Meng Dong are the same, they are the targets that Sun Ganzhi must silence to cover up what he has done for many years, Su Bi did not even have the chance to see the gate of the Sun Mansion in Ningzhou.

Meng Dong sometimes thinks that Su Bi may not really know what kind of person Sun Qianzhi is, but she still chooses to gamble once, hoping that there is a one in ten thousand chance that her wish will really come true.

It's a pity, after all, it's just moths to the flame.

As for Sun Qianzhi... Even though he has worked hard in the Northern Liang Dynasty for many years, he has formed many party members, and successfully eliminated the hidden dangers of Guo Gu and Meng Dong, but it does not mean that in the Northern Liang Dynasty. , he, a person without foundation, can really ascend to the throne.

Moreover, Beiliang had just experienced the battle of Jiangling, and he was defeated and suffered heavy losses. Even if he really seized the current opportunity and climbed to the throne, it would be even more difficult to secure a firm seat.

He has done so many evil things and murdered so many lives, and sooner or later all of this will be paid back to him.

He betrayed so many people, and sooner or later he will be betrayed for the same purpose.

But all this has nothing to do with Meng Dong.The former prince of Beiliang, that young man who grew up with hatred, had died in that remote village of Beiliang, and now the one who survived was Meng Dong who belonged only to Yan Hong.

Guo Gu's hatred is the hatred of the country and the family, and Meng Dong has no choice but to avenge it.However, Sun Qianzhi's use and betrayal were aimed at Meng Dong alone. Although Meng Dong wanted to get rid of him very much, compared with the days when he could stay with Yan Hong after paying such a huge price, this kind of hatred was somewhat different. worth mentioning.

So even if he thinks about it occasionally, he still feels unwilling, and Meng Dong still wants to try to let go of all the past.He has wasted his first 20 years, and in the days to come, he wants to live freely and recklessly like Yan Hong.

Just let him believe that the law of heaven is clear once, and wait for Sun Qianzhi to receive the retribution he deserves.

Meng Dong stared at the ceiling for a long while, but he still didn't feel sleepy at all. He listened to the outside, but there was no sound, guessing that Qing Ming and the others might think they were asleep, so they retreated, and supported them with their arms. The bed wanted to sit up, but he didn't realize it. He accidentally touched the wound on his chest, and could not help but let out a soft hiss.

The next moment, the bed curtain was lifted, and Qing Ming appeared beside the bed, and stretched out her hand to hold Meng Dong's arm: "My lord, the lord has ordered you to sleep well while he is not in the mansion. To do anything else, you must have the prince present."

After saying that, he helped Meng Dong to lie down again.

Yan Hong's meticulous care made Meng Dong feel a little sad. He licked his lips and looked at Qingming: "I'm a little tired from lying down, help me sit up, and bring me a book to relieve my boredom."

"My lord," Qing Ming said with a perplexed face, "If the prince finds out..."

"If you don't tell me, how will your prince know?"

A female voice suddenly sounded, startling the two people in the room. Qingming turned around first, saw the old lady Bai who had entered the attic at a glance, and hurriedly saluted: "Mrs. Tai."

Old Madam Bai waved her hand casually, signaling him to excuse her, then pointed at Meng Dong who was struggling to get up on the bed: "Help me up, or your lord will really question you when he comes back."

Qingming hurriedly turned around and helped Meng Dong to sit up. Meng Dong wanted to move again, but was stopped by Mrs. Bai. She walked to the bed, and she was not polite, and sat down by herself: "It's all hurt like this. What's the point of saluting and asking for peace, if the wound is really pulled, Hong'er may come back and ask me to settle the score."

In any case, Meng Dong did not expect Mrs. Bai to come to the attic at such a time. Although Mrs. Bai treated him quite kindly and generously in the previous contact, Yan Hong was there after all.Meng Dong thought, when he faced Sun Qianzhi and Su Bi before, he didn't feel nervous, but now in front of Mrs. Bai, he couldn't help being a little nervous.

Probably because this is Yan Hong's mother, so he couldn't help but want to please her.But he really didn't have any experience with women of this age.He grew up in Qiwu Pavilion, and he is actually the best at dealing with people. Talking to people, talking to ghosts, watching people's words, trying to please others, and making friends with people are all common things. What to do are a little at a loss.

Old Madam Bai could see his uneasiness, but she didn't break it, she just said to Qingming: "Although there is an injury, it is necessary to pay more attention, but lying down for too long is not conducive to the recovery of the wound. Wait two days for the wound to recover." You should grow up better, and you still need to move around properly." Having said that, she suddenly smiled, and turned to Meng Dong, "Speaking of which, Hong'er's appearance really follows his old man's."

Meng Dong asked in a low voice with some curiosity: "The old prince also lived like this back then?"

"That's not it." The old lady Bai lowered her eyes slightly, and she didn't know what to recall, with a gentle smile on her lips, "I was just uneasy when I saw him being surrounded, so I rushed to the battlefield to save him, but after I came back , He invited several doctors to come back, checked several times, cooked a bunch of bitter and astringent medicine, and ordered me to rest in bed. After more than ten days, the doctor checked the pulse again and said that the fetus was stable, and the mother and child were fine. Just let me out."

Hearing the first half of Mrs. Bai's words, Meng Dong still felt a little sympathy in his heart, but after hearing the second half, he was only left in shock, and after a while he asked cautiously, "You were pregnant with the prince back then?"

Old Madam Bai laughed: "Yes, I was two months pregnant at that time, because the prince had been in the army for a long time, and I hadn't had time to tell him. He looked nervous afterwards, just like Hong'er today." She lowered her eyes and looked at Meng Dong, "The same pain and worry. So although I feel a little bored and boring occasionally, but thinking that if this can make him feel at ease, I am willing to pamper him."

Meng Dong nodded: "I understand Madam's words."

Old Madam Bai smiled and shook her head: "You still don't fully understand. I mean, in front of Hong'er, of course you have to be obedient, so as to save him from nagging endlessly. Be more careful. But since he's not in the mansion now, it doesn't matter if he's a little more comfortable."

She was talking and looked back: "I know that you will be very bored if you are injured and unable to go out, so I came here to return this little thing to you. I lie on the bed all day, and there is this little thing Now, at any rate, I can accompany you."

After Mrs. Bai finished speaking, a maid stepped forward, holding a gray rabbit that was obviously bigger in her arms, and gently placed it on the side of the bed.

Meng Dong widened his eyes, stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of the gray rabbit's nose, the little thing immediately moved forward, followed Meng Dong's finger and sniffed lightly, then stuck to it, rubbing against his own. head.

Although this little thing looks a little chubby now, not as good-looking as it was when I was a child, but in Meng Dong's eyes, it is even cuter.He gently touched the little thing's head with his fingertips, raised his head and looked at the old lady Bai gratefully: "I'm sorry you will take care of it during this time."

"Anyway, I have one at my place. It wouldn't be troublesome to have another one. The main reason is that if I keep this little thing with Hong'er, I'm afraid that he'll think about others and not care about other things." Mrs. Bai thought of Yan Hong from On the day when Du Cheng just came back, he took another look at Meng Dong, "Fortunately, now that he's back by his side, everything is fine."

Meng Dong met Mrs. Bai's eyes. Although there were many lines around those eyes, they were still bright, as if they could see people's thoughts clearly, which made Meng Dong feel that there was nothing to hide.He felt that Mrs. Bai was very clear about all his past, and his use of Yan Hong before, or other things, but she never mentioned a word.It's as if she can understand no matter what, and no matter what happens, she can accept it.

Meng Dong opened his mouth, hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Ma'am, the lord, for me..."

Old Madam Bai laughed, and she patted Meng Dong's hand lightly: "When I was a teenager, I took my maid to go hunting outside the city, and I met the old prince who lost the battle and separated from the army. It was dilapidated and full of blood. I was tired and hungry, and I had no energy, so I killed a pheasant and roasted it for him to eat. Since then, the prince has fallen in love with me at first sight, trying to annoy his father. Marry me into the mansion. At first I also doubted whether the prince would regret it one day. But later, I followed him to garrison Jiangling, watched him fight on the battlefield, experienced countless dangers, life and death, but I understand that people like him will always know what they want most, and they will never do things that make them regret. However, I did not expect that so many lives and deaths have been experienced at the same time, and in the end He died in such an unbearable way.

Back then when I was pregnant in October and had to go to the battlefield to save him, Yuxi wanted to live and die with him.However, when the old prince is really dead, I dare not die.After all, as a mother, I always want to raise my son.As a son of man, Hong'er has endured years of revenge for his father, which is enough.From now on, it's time to live the days you want to live.Even a country girl like me can marry the late emperor's favorite son as a princess, so why can't my son be with the man he likes.As for other things, you don't have to worry about it, let alone feel guilty.Although Hong'er is not like his father in many things, his temper and temperament are very similar. People like their father and son know what they want best, and they will never do things that make them regret. "

The old lady Bai stood up while talking, and looked out through the open window of the attic: "Life is short, and the days you can be with are few and far between. It's not worth the loss. As a mother, I never have any demands on my son, I only hope that he will be safe and successful in this life."

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