Meng Dong

Summer turns to autumn, and the change of seasons seems to happen in an instant. The day before, Meng Dong wanted to jump into the lotus pond to cool himself off from the heat. When he woke up the next morning, he found himself shrinking into Yan Hong because of the cold at night. arms.

And Yan Hong really did as he said, he was never polite when throwing himself into the arms of beauties, not only put his arms around Meng Dong's shoulders, but even put a leg on Meng Dong's body.When Meng Dong woke up, he found that he was imprisoned in his arms and couldn't move. He finally understood why he worked so hard in the dream the night before.

Meng Dong took a deep breath, moved his body carefully, and stretched out his hand tentatively, trying to save his unconscious leg from being crushed. However, because Yan Hong's arm was too tight, he was afraid of alarm As a sleeping person, Meng Dong couldn't see his legs at all, so he could only touch them tentatively, and then, through the thin fabric, his hands felt a different temperature somewhere.

The two had had many intimate contacts during this period, especially since that day when they kissed in the garden of the Qiwu coffin, Yan Hong seemed to be more proactive, and Meng Dong was very shy, but unexpectedly very cooperative. ——But it’s not that intimate yet.

Meng Dong's expression was confused for a moment, everyone was a man, even if he hadn't really done that kind of thing before, it didn't mean he didn't know anything about it.Meng Dong subconsciously recalled the touch just now, and the only thought in his mind was that Yan Hong seemed to be quite normal, especially at this time, when he only touched it just now, Meng Dong could feel the vigor and energy there.

He calculated it carefully in his mind, and it seems that there are still a few days before Qiqi 49 days. Could it be that the elixir of Taoist Qingxin is not so exaggerated, or is it that it looks very normal now but it is actually useful when it comes in handy? Just a silver wax gun tip?

Before he realized it, Meng Dong's thoughts had already drifted to the point of being uncontrollable. The outstretched hand was still attached to Yan Hong's thigh, and he had long forgotten what he was going to do just now.

"Do you want to open it and see for yourself?" Yan Hong's sleepy voice sounded above Meng Dong's head, sounding extremely lazy, as if he hadn't fully woken up yet.But there was a distinct smile on his face, and he poked Meng Dong's face that turned red immediately after hearing his voice, "What strange dream did you have last night, that you were so active early in the morning?"

No need to worry about waking this person up anymore, he can finally free himself from his shackles, Meng Dong pushed his hand away, and simply turned his back to face Yan Hong, his face still flushed a bit : "I just want to push the prince's leg away and take a good breath."

"Is that so?" With a smile on his lips, Yan Hong stretched out his hand to rub Meng Dong's leg that was pressed by him just now. Do you want to make up for it?"

"Obviously the lord is the culprit, why do you ask me to make up for it?" Meng Dong subconsciously turned his head to defend himself, while Yan Hong's hand was still rubbing his leg, and the soreness and numbness slowly spread from his leg, making him Couldn't help but snorted softly, and at this moment, Yan Hong's lips took the opportunity to land on the corner of his lips, and in his astonishment, this extraordinarily short but extremely gentle kiss was over, Yan Hong pressed his fingertips He touched the place where he kissed lightly, "Then it's my king who compensated you."

Sure enough, there is no way to reason with this person, Meng Dong thought so, but the corners of his lips had unconsciously formed smile lines.Seeing his smile, Yan Hong also bent his lips, grasped the palm of his hand, intertwined his fingers, pressed half of his face against Meng Dong's chest, listened to his heartbeat, and lay down peacefully for a while, Yan Hong suddenly said: "Why are you so cold?"

Meng Dong glanced at the closed windows through Yan Hong. A few days ago, when the weather was hot, he had to open the windows at night, but these days it was getting colder at night, and he would often be woken up by the cold even when the windows were closed.He casually rubbed the back of Yan Hong's hand with his thumb: "Bailu is autumn and night, cool night after night, autumn is here, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Didn't Master Qingxin say that I have a thin body, and I have been afraid of the cold since I was a child? It's not unusual to feel cold on your body at this time, and it's not a big deal."

Yan Hong stood up, retrieved the thin quilt that was thrown somewhere in the night, covered Meng Dong, and hugged him back again: "Okay, with my king here, I won't let you be cold anymore. It's still early, I have nothing to do today, let's sleep for a while."

Meng Dong pressed his face against Yan Hong's chest, stared at the texture of the cloth in front of him for a while, then slowly closed his eyes, and replied with a sigh: "Okay."

As soon as the white dew is over, autumn has arrived. Although it is still hot in the daytime, it is much cooler in the morning and evening. Occasionally when Meng Dong wakes up in the morning and takes the hare to play in the garden, the corners of his clothes will be soaked by the dew. The hare is even worse. It was like rolling through the water all over his body. One person and one rabbit looked very embarrassed. Every time he returned to the attic, he would be laughed at by Yan Hong, but Meng Dong was still very comfortable. After all, such a day seemed to be stolen for him. Every day is very rare.

For the palace, the arrival of autumn means another big event, which is Yan Hong's birthday.Because the death date of the old Nanjun King is too close, the mansion would not celebrate it at this time in previous years. Yan Hong's daily life is already lively enough, and he doesn't care about such things. The best thing is to stay quietly in the mansion, stay with the old lady for a whole day, and then the mother and son will have dinner together.

But Mrs. Bai is still in the mountains for summer vacation and has not returned, and there is a letter to wait until the death of the old Nanjun King before returning to the mansion. The old lady is not there, so Yan Hong's birthday mansion cannot be unprepared.But how to prepare, whether Yan Hong will have other plans, is a headache.

Even if Qing Ming stays by Yan Hong's side all year round, it is not omnipotent.After all, today is different from the past. At this time in previous years, his prince has never stayed with anyone all day long, and he rarely even took a step forward. The previous arrangements are of no reference value at all.According to Qing Ming's understanding of her prince, she probably spent her birthday with that Mr. Meng.

Since Meng Dong is the biggest variable, Qing Ming decided to share some of the pressure on her lord's birthday celebration, and also take a look at what fresh ideas that Mr. Meng, who was born in Qiwu Pavilion, is willing to spend on his lord. thoughts.

No one would celebrate Meng Dong's birthday in a place like Qiwu Pavilion. If it wasn't for the reminder of his name, Meng Dong might have completely forgotten when he was born.So when Qing Ming found him, Meng Dong was surprised at first, and then fell into confusion.He has never had a birthday, so naturally he doesn't know how to celebrate other people's birthdays. Back then, he had seen some nobles from aristocratic families set up a few banquets in the Qiwu Hall on their birthdays to entertain friends, and choose a sweetheart by the way. girl, spend the Spring Festival night together.

But he didn't want Yan Hong to be like them.After all, he now knows that Yan Hong is different from those people.It's just that if this is not the case, how can this person's birthday be celebrated?What kind of congratulatory gift should I prepare?

Qingming squatted beside Meng Dong and waited for a while, and found that Mr. Meng was still confused, and finally convinced that he might have found the wrong person this time, and the people in Qiwu Hall might not know how to please others, especially this one. Mr. Meng is not good at these.

Qing Ming scratched her hair, stood up from the pool, and decided to go to the cook of the palace to discuss the dishes for that day. No matter what kind of birthday the prince wants to have, there is always food to eat. If the prince is happy, he is half the success.As for the others, I can only rely on my own side-talking in the past few days, test the prince's recent thoughts, and then make arrangements.

He glanced at Meng Dong, who was still in deep thought, and couldn't help feeling that the prince's affairs depended on himself after all, and others really couldn't count on him, especially good-looking ones.

Meng Dong naturally didn't know that he was slandered as a vase, even if he knew, he didn't care.

與山

He was still thinking about Yan Hong's birthday. He wanted to do something to make Yan Hong happy on that day.After he entered the palace, Yan Hong did many things for him. Although many of them were just trivial things in Yan Hong's eyes, they were all very special experiences for Meng Dong.He also wanted to do something just to reciprocate.

Or it is an advance compensation for something that is about to happen in the future.

It's just that after thinking about it, he still doesn't know what he should prepare. Although he is not as pitiful as he described, and the Qiwu Hall has made a little profit for so many years, it is not difficult to prepare a valuable gift.But he has lived in the palace for so many days, and he also knows the confidence of the palace. Others' seemingly valuable things may not be able to enter the eyes of the king of Nanjun.

Besides, although Yan Hong likes to have fun, he is not very interested in those seemingly priceless treasures that are used for nothing but looking at them.Although Meng Dong has never celebrated anyone's birthday, he also knows that this kind of thing should be done according to his own preferences.

It's just that Yan Hong's likes are too difficult to confirm. Earlier, Meng Dong would have dared to say that this person likes to eat, drink, play, drink and have fun, but recently, fishing games, horseback riding and hunting, these things seem normal and even more elegant , Yan Hong is also very enthusiastic.It seems that no matter what kind of thing it is, as long as Yan Hong is willing, he can find pleasure in it.

However, this may be Meng Dong's only chance to celebrate someone's birthday in this life, and he wants to leave something special for him.One day in the future, when Yan Hong thinks back on him again, he will think that Meng Dong will be different from the young man he raised before.

He pondered for a long time by the lotus pond, but still had no idea, and finally turned around to ask Qing Ming if he had any comments, but he found that there was nothing beside him, only a rabbit that was grazing intently.

After careful feeding, the rabbit was much fatter than before, and occasionally Meng Dong could feel a dull pain in his wrist after holding it for a long time.But this little thing is unaware of its own changes. It was bored after eating grass for a long time. When it heard Meng Dong's movement, it immediately moved over, chasing after his fingers and wanted to hug it. Meng Dong smiled and picked it up. I followed the hair all at once, still thinking about what happened just now in my mind.

While thinking about it, footsteps came from afar, Meng Dong turned his head and saw Qing Xin walking along the corridor towards his yard.Early in the morning, this guy ran to the attic and said that he had something important to discuss with Yan Hong, although he didn't say anything.Meng Dong consciously avoided suspicion and came out, and ran to the garden to stay for a long time before seeing this man come out with a solemn expression on his face, wondering what exactly he had discussed with Yan Hong just now.

Meng Dong squinted his eyes and looked at Qingxin. He had doubts about this Taoist priest since the very coincident medicine pill on the first day he entered the palace.Sometimes he looks like a Taoist priest, but sometimes he is too unlike.It's not that Meng Dong didn't think about probing him many times before, but this person was tight-knit, so Meng Dong couldn't find any flaws, so he could only slowly hide his doubts.

Looking at Qingxin at this moment, Meng Dong suddenly had other thoughts. This Qingxin is probably the person Yan Hong trusts the most in the entire palace. After all, not everyone has the courage to swallow all those inexplicable pills.Thinking of this, Meng Dong was suddenly astonished for a moment. According to his previous understanding of Yan Hong from the rumors, it is not an exaggeration for this person to be addicted to alchemy and immortality, but what about now?

After getting along with each other for several days, he has already confirmed that Yan Hong is actually an unfathomable person, and behind every absurd thing he does, there are his reasons and reasons.Then such a Yan Hong raised a Taoist priest in the palace for more than ten years. He didn't really expect this Taoist priest to refine some immortal medicine for him?

And why was it that on the day he entered the mansion, Yan Hong took the elixir with strange effects sent by Qingxin?

But those things are actually not that important to Meng Dong now.He had long since discovered that Yan Hong was a person with a secret. After seeing the secret letter that day, he also understood exactly what Yan Hong's secret was, and what he had been doing all these years.So what kind of person is that Qingxin, and what is the reason for that elixir is actually not that important compared with those, after all, what Meng Dong wants to do is about to come true.

All kinds of thoughts rolled through Meng Dong's heart, but he didn't reveal the slightest bit. With a smile on his face, he said to Qing Xin: "Hold on, Daoist, Meng Dong has something to ask."

Qingxin immediately stopped in her tracks, with fleeting surprise on her face, even if the two of them met when Yan Hong was not on weekdays, they would just nod their heads, but now Meng Dong called him?With a calm expression, Qingxin stood in the corridor and looked at Meng Dong: "My lord, it's okay to say."

Meng Dong hugged the hare and stood up, walked to the corridor, and nodded slightly to express his thanks: "The priest must promise me first, and keep the secret for Meng Dong."

Qingxin smiled, but shook her head: "It depends on what is going on first, if the young master asks Pindao to take you to elope, Pindao would not dare to agree."

The smile on Meng Dong's face froze briefly, and for a moment he suddenly understood why Yan Hong trusted this Taoist priest so much, probably because they were actually the same kind of people in essence - they couldn't be deduced according to common sense.

Meng Dong lowered his head and rubbed the rabbit in his arms, and smiled softly: "The Taoist priest just joked, there is probably no one in this palace who is worthy of me leaving the high branch of the prince to elope." face, and added considerately, "Of course, I didn't mean to say that the leader is not good. It's just that I heard that the leader is also a person who devotes himself to cultivation, so it's better not to waste time thinking about these things, and it will save you from delaying your ascension." .”

Qing Xin raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her nose, coughed lightly, and said calmly: "Young Master, let's talk about business."

Meng Dong nodded in agreement: "Actually, this matter is not a big deal, but to me, it's not a trivial matter. After thinking about it, the Taoist priest is the one who can help me the most in the whole palace." He bowed slightly. Eyelids, covering the emotions in the eyes, "It's the prince's birthday soon, I want to give him something special, the whole palace knows the prince best, can you give me some advice?"

"Something special?" Qingxin's eyes swept across Meng Dong's body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Then it depends on how special you want to be. Our lord, you also know that we have a wide range of interests, whatever He can find fun in anything, but it takes some effort to impress him with something that will last a lifetime."

Meng Dong raised his head and just met Shang Qingxin's gaze. For some reason, he always felt that the other party's gaze was somewhat malicious, but he still asked: "Then if what I want is something that I will never forget, Daoist?" Any suggestions?"

"If you want to be unforgettable for a lifetime, then of course you have to give the one that the prince is most interested in and likes the most." Qingxin raised her hand and touched her chin, her eyes were still sizing up Meng Dong, and after a long while, she continued, "If If my guess is correct, although the lord and the son are sleeping together, but because of the effect of my elixir, they have been trying to endure it. The son is also a man, so naturally he knows how uncomfortable it is to sit still in the arms of a beautiful woman The thing is, the prince's birthday happens to be over 49 days, the son is not as good as offering himself directly, which is naturally more satisfying to the prince than any congratulatory gift."

Meng Dong stared at Qingxin for a while, pursed his lips uncomfortably, and finally let out a chuckle from his throat: "No wonder the pill refined by Daoist Priest has such a strange effect, it turns out that it is because you put your mind on it. It's about this kind of thing." After speaking, he ignored Qingxin, hugged the hare in his arms tightly, and walked straight towards the attic.

"Pindao suggested that you can think about it when you go back. If you have other needs, you can come to Pindao. I have some good ointment. When the time comes..."

Meng Dong suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and glared at Qing Xin, and suddenly laughed after a long while: "One more word from the Taoist priest, and I will tell the prince that the reason why Taoist priest Qingxin has not been able to concentrate on alchemy for so many years is actually because of desire and dissatisfaction. The prince will make arrangements for the Taoist priest, and then you can keep those ointments for yourself to experience."

Qing Xin was stunned for a moment, Meng Dong had already left without looking back, and walked slowly into the attic through the corridor.Qingxin kept watching his back disappear, and then there was an ambiguous smile on her lips, and she sighed: "What a beauty, it's a pity... I don't know if the prince has the blessing to enjoy it."

Naturally, Meng Dong would not tell Yan Hong what happened in the garden, although he was a bit annoyed in front of Qing Xin, but after returning to the attic, he still couldn't help thinking about his suggestion.In fact, he also had to admit that Qingxin's suggestion was very suitable for Yan Hong's needs at this time. After the carelessness that morning, Meng Dong was much more sensitive to certain things. The two slept together, and he could feel it the most every morning. See the changes in Yan Hong's body.

When he entered the palace that day, he planned to endure the humiliation of the servants of Israel, but he didn't know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, but nothing happened. Now that he is about to achieve a great event, he has not paid any price. He didn't suffer any humiliation, and even got many memories that he would remember for life.

And for Meng Dong now, that might not be something humiliating to endure anymore.These days, he had various intimate contacts with Yan Hong, none of which would embarrass Meng Dong, and even speaking, they brought more joy that Meng Dong had never experienced before.

I think Yan Hong is also happy to come, right?

Meng Dong couldn't help raising his head, and glanced at Yan Hong who was frowning and reading a book opposite him. What he was holding in his hand was the local chronicles of various places that he moved back from the Qiwu Hall, and Yan Hong read a lot in his spare time.

"My lord." Meng Dong couldn't help calling softly.

Yan Hong pulled his eyes away from the book and looked at Meng Dong. The frown that had just been frowned eased, and a smile bloomed from the corner of his eyes to his lips: "Why? Feel bored?"

Meng Dong stared at that smile for a while, he liked to see Yan Hong like this, bright and dazzling, that smile seemed to be able to spread to Meng Dong's heart.He wanted this smile to stay on Yan Hong's face forever, at least when he was still by Yan Hong's side.If you can make him happy, no matter whether it is joy or pain for you, it is worth it, right?

After all, besides this, he actually has nothing else to give Yan Hong, and maybe it will only cause him to lose more.At least before that, leave him some pleasant memories.

Meng Dong bit his lip, he had already made up his mind, he smiled at Yan Hong who was looking at him, turned sideways and fell directly on his lap, and said softly: "There is nothing important, but I am a little sleepy , I want to take a nap, please don't wake me up, my lord."

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then laughed. He stretched out his hand and tapped Meng Dong's forehead lightly: "You are more and more confident now."

Meng Dong bent his lips without answering, and slowly closed his eyes.Yan Hong stared at his profile for a while, then gently pulled the thin quilt over his body, then picked up the local chronicle again and continued to read.

The room suddenly became extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of pages being turned.

The author has something to say:

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Well, because of Meng Dong's life experience, the secrets of the two people or the messy things behind them, there will definitely be some twists and turns, but overall it's still sweet, trust me, don't be afraid!Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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