Meng Dong

Following Qingming all the way out, Meng Dong still hadn't recovered.

When he just took a bath, it's not that he didn't think about how to avoid close contact with Yan Hong.But he knew in his heart that if he could avoid it once, it would be impossible to have an excuse every time.

Besides, if he is Yan Hong, he has accepted a male favorite but can't get close to him again, even if the male favorite looks to his liking, he will gradually lose interest.In Jiangling City, many people wanted to climb into the bed of King Nanjun, so how could he waste his time on such a male favorite.

So Meng Dong gave himself a lot of psychological hints, even when he was in front of Yan Hong, he was still trying to convince himself.But when he was embraced by Yan Hong, and Yan Hong's hands were constantly probing him, trying to get more from him, Meng Dong still inevitably felt nervous. This kind of feeling caused by strangeness is actually quite Normally, apart from being nervous, this kind of intimate contact brings Meng Dong more embarrassment - any normal man should feel embarrassed if he has no love in his heart but wants to commit himself to others.

He has seen countless loves between men and women in the Qiwu Hall, and the joy and sinking on other people's faces, but when it is his turn, all he can do is bear it.Perhaps in the eyes of others, love should be a kind of enjoyment, but for him, it is a sacrifice and sacrifice that has to be made in order to achieve his goal.

Therefore, a person like him is not worthy of enjoying this kind of pleasure, because he must stay awake all the time and never sink for anything.

After that, the direction of the matter was completely beyond Meng Dong's expectation. He had planned to accept his fate, but he didn't expect that because of such a ridiculous reason, he would get another moment of respite.If he hadn't confirmed that he really didn't know the Taoist priest of Qingxin, he would have suspected that the Taoist priest appeared at that time to help him on purpose.

Thinking of this, Meng Dong frowned slightly. The timing of that pure-hearted Taoist priest's appearance was too coincidental... Is there something behind it? It seems that he should spend some time to find out.

But no matter what, now he can not only avoid getting close to Yan Hong, but also stay in the palace in a logical manner—49 [-] days, enough for him to do a lot of things.

"My lord," Qing Ming suddenly interrupted Meng Dong's thoughts. He stretched out his hand and pointed straight ahead. Someone specially prepared a residence for you, now I will take you there, and visit the palace by the way."

"Have you prepared a place for me?" Meng Dong wondered, "Do I not have to live with the prince?"

Qing Ming turned her head, glanced at Meng Dong complicatedly, and replied seriously: "Young Master Cai should be more aware than I am in the room just now, the lord has been taking the elixir refined by Daoist Qingxin during this time, in order to ensure the maximum efficacy of the medicine." , During this period of time, I have to abstain from female...masculine sex, so for the sake of the health of the prince, I have to live alone during this period of time."

Qingming bit the word "grievance" very hard, and Meng Dong naturally heard the deep meaning in his words, and also understood why the boy seemed to be respectful to him, but why he always looked at him with mixed eyes. With a bit of contempt.In the eyes of the other party, he is probably no different from those young ladies who served others with their colors.

Maybe it's the most hungry one - after all, no one else has encountered this kind of thing, let alone him who clearly knows that the king of Nanjun is "not good" now, but insists on sticking to him.

Meng Dong not only didn't want to explain for himself, but even wanted to help him implement this persona.

He was smiling from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it at all on the surface. He even lowered the corners of his eyes deliberately, and really acted like he was wronged: "Of course, the prince's body should be the most important thing in everything. It's just that I thought that if I entered the palace, I would be regarded as the prince's person." It is my responsibility to serve the prince every day, eat and drink. Now that I have suddenly moved to another courtyard, I cannot help serving the prince by my side every day. I will inevitably feel guilty. If it takes a long time, the prince will think that I am useless as a person. Drive me out of the house, then what can I do."

"My lord is the young master of the Qiwu Pavilion. There should be servants serving in the hall on weekdays. I probably can't do things to take care of the prince's daily life. Besides, there are so many servants in the palace. If this kind of thing has to be done by the young master , then what do we need to do?" Qingming glanced at him, "Anyway, the young master lives in the palace, and it is just one more person to eat. If the prince is willing, the palace can afford it, so why should the young master feel guilty?"

After finishing speaking, Qingming walked forward on her own: "In the days to come, young master, just take care of yourself. If the prince has something that must be done by you, he will naturally send someone to invite him."

Meng Dong lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes very well. From the perspective of others, he probably only felt that he was wronged because he couldn't stay by Yan Hong's side.

Seeing that he didn't reply anymore, Qingming had such an expression again, and stopped talking to him, and just walked ahead to lead the way.Meng Dong hid the smile on his lips, and continued to walk forward with him.

The old Nanjun king had been stationed in Jiangling City for many years and had his own foundation in this city. Therefore, although this palace may not be very luxurious, it occupies a huge area.Meng Dong followed Qing Ming all the way for a long time, and when Meng Dong thought they were about to leave the palace, Qing Ming stopped and pointed to an attic in front of him: "This is the residence prepared by the prince for the young master, don't look at it." The location here is a bit remote, but you can see the garden from the east-facing windows, and apart from the old lady's yard, this is the best view in the whole palace."

"Since it was prepared by the lord, it is naturally the best." Standing in front of the attic, Meng Dong raised his head, looked at the plaque on it, and suddenly asked curiously, "Are those people brought back by the lord also live here?"

Qingming froze for a moment: "What?"

Meng Dong smiled: "I've heard the rumors before, and I know that there is only one person by the prince's side at any time, but even those who left the palace before, they still brought redemption tickets and a lot of silver. In this place, you don’t have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life, so no matter men or women in this city, any thoughtful person wants to climb into the bed of the King of Nanjun. That’s why I’m curious, how many owners are there in this attic?”

Qingming never expected that this talent would be so courageous on the first day he arrived at the palace, and began to inquire about Yan Hong's past.He stared at Meng Dong for a long time, and finally said mockingly: "Since the young master's news is so well-informed, why don't you also inquire about this?"

Speaking of this, he ignored Meng Dong and said to himself, "When we came here just now, I told you that there are two places in this mansion that you cannot go to, one is the old lady on the east side of the garden. Don’t worry, my lord. The old lady has always been quiet, and she rarely asks about my prince’s affairs. So as long as you don’t disturb her, she doesn’t bother to care about your existence. The other place is the southernmost part of the palace. The place where he refines the elixir, the prince has specially issued an order, in order to ensure the effectiveness of the elixir, no one should disturb him. Except for these two places, the rest of the palace is open to the young master."

"Including the prince's room?" Meng Dong tilted his head and asked with a smile.

Qingming frowned slightly, but replied honestly: "The prince did not forbid the young master to go to his yard."

"That's good." Meng Dong smiled sincerely.

Qingming felt that she couldn't communicate with this person anymore, and just wanted to complete her task as soon as possible: "There are two servants in this attic to serve the young master, all the necessities of life are available, and there will be someone for every meal. You don't have to worry about sending it here specially. If you have other requests, you can just ask, as long as it is within the scope of the prince's permission, we will do it."

"Trouble," Meng Dong said, he had already stretched out his hand to open the door, and when he was about to step in, he suddenly stopped, "By the way, the boy who came with me was left in the porter just now..."

"Your Master, do you want him to come in to serve you?" Qingming said bluntly, "It's just the inner palace of the palace. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without the permission of the prince."

"No, I don't really want him," Meng Dong said, "It's just that my luggage is still with him, so please send someone to fetch it for me. As for the boy, just let him go back and forth from wherever he came from." .”

Speaking of this, he laughed: "Although he is my former servant, compared with the people in the palace, he looks a bit stupid. Since the prince has prepared a servant for me, how can I live up to him?" Good intentions. What's more, eating free food in the palace alone is enough to be disgusting, so how can I bring another one?"

After the words fell, he had already entered the house, and the voice came from afar: "Thank you."

Qing Ming stood at the door of the attic in a daze for a long time, but in the end all he was left with were two closed doors.

In fact, as Meng Dong said just now, the palace has naturally raised other people over the years, but Yan Hong has never been long-term in this kind of thing. The short ones are only a few days, and the long ones are only a few months. He was extraordinarily generous to them, and because of this, those people knew their duties very well.

But this Meng Dong, from the moment he appeared, Qingming felt that he was different, but he couldn't tell what was the difference, maybe because this person was so good-looking?

I don't know how long such a person can stay in the palace.

After Qingming sighed, she hurried back to Yan Hong's room to report to her.Daoist Qingxin had already left, leaving only Yan Hong in the room, standing at the window wondering what to think.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around: "Is the person settled?"

"Yes, my lord." Qing Ming said, "I have already sent that Mr. Meng to the attic, and I have already said what I should entrust."

Yan Hong nodded, he turned around, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "Is he still satisfied?"

"It seems to be quite satisfactory, but from what he said, he wants to live with the prince more than the attic. When I led him there just now, he also specifically memorized the route from the prince's courtyard to the attic. When Qing Ming said this, he couldn't help but ask, "But my lord, those who went to the mansion earlier will be sent directly to the room, and after a while, you will send them out of the mansion directly. Why is this so troublesome? , and specially prepared a residence for him? Is there anything special about this?"

"Is it special? Of course it is." Yan Hong sipped his tea and said with a smile, "Don't you think he has a special smell?"

"Smell?" Qing Ming sniffed vigorously, thinking about it, "I just walked all the way, and I didn't smell anything."

Yan Hong raised his lips: "What do you know?" He put down the teacup in his hand, his thoughts drifted away, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. After a long time, he suddenly slapped the table hard, "It's all because of that stinky Taoist priest, what kind of broken pill did he make? The medicine ruined this king's good deeds."

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Meng Dong: I want to be a vixen next to the prince.

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