The wind and the moon

Meng Yuxuan smiled, and Mo Yun couldn't help being a little dumbfounded seeing him smiling like Xia Fei, his eyes turning like stars, it was indeed very touching.Seeing him in a daze again, Meng Yuxuan thought that he was unwell after all, so he said: "If you can't drink, you should explain it early, so that you don't become so drunk." Then, he got up and went out, holding a bowl after a while came back.

Meng Yuxuan took the soup, scooped it up with a spoon, handed it to Mo Yun's lips, and said, "The hangover soup that I prepared a long time ago, I just wait for you to wake up and drink it."

Mo Yun was flattered, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare, my lord, I dare not let you, I, I can drink it myself."

"Why do you still call me prince?"

"Big brother." Mo Yun changed his words, but it was still not a habit.

"Since you are the eldest brother, why don't you dare? Come on, open your mouth."

Although Mo Yun felt it was still wrong, he had no choice but to open his mouth and drink it.

After feeding the soup, Meng Yuxuan said: "You are also proficient in poetry. The Mingyue Tower is tall and you can rest alone, and the Qingfeng Road is far away, so you can't walk fast. Who will accompany Liren until dawn? Who will accompany Liren until dawn?" Meng Yuxuan sang slowly Then, he suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "I am Li Ren, but you are the one who will accompany me till dawn?"

Mo Yun was stopped by his question, but he didn't know the meaning of his words, so he didn't speak right for a while.

Meng Yuxuan stood up slowly, walked slowly to a screen window in front, slowly opened it, the moon was in the sky, and the moonlight was like water, streaming in immediately, shining on the side of the green screen window, on the side of the soft gums, under the table, In front of the hall, it shines on the body of the independent person, which is slightly fluorescent.Mo Yun turned his head to see such a scene, and was deeply attracted by such a person and such a scene.Meng Yuxuan carried Mo Yun on his back, and said again: "We have another couple, why not Yun'er?"

Yoona?When Mo Yun heard him addressing himself like this, he thought of his father, and thought of him missing and how, so he sighed softly.

Hearing his sigh, Meng Yuxuan thought that he was feeling for his words just now, and felt more intimate with him, and said: "My sentence is, hope for the moon and the moon, hope for the moon and the moon."

When Mo Yun saw that he had published the first couplet, he quickly lowered his head and pondered, knowing that what he said was done immediately, on the spot, on the scene, on the person, and on the spot, so he thought that his second couplet should have all kinds of things. Thinking about the name of Xuanguan where Song Yinsheng lived last night, he also had it, and said softly: "Treading Xuexuan, Stepping on Xueluomei, Xueluomei."

"Very good, sure enough, the idea is clever." Meng Yuxuan said happily, then turned around, looked at Mo Yun, and said leisurely, "From ancient times to the present, there are many poems and songs written about the moon. But what I like the most is a sentence, "Mingyue doesn't know the bitterness of parting and hatred, and the slanting light reaches Zhuhu. Although I am a prince, but parting from hatred is bitter and lovesickness is painful, how can there be distinctions between high and low?"

Bitter from hatred?Lovesickness?Mo Yun didn't understand.

"My lord, it's four o'clock. We have to leave tomorrow morning. Let's rest earlier." At this time, Su Yu came and persuaded him.

Meng Yuxuan didn't seem to have enjoyed talking to Mo Yun, but he was tired again, so he could only say, "I'm gone tomorrow, so you can stay here in Panyuelou! Those two maids of yours are afraid that they won't be able to serve you well. Xie and Ningxiang are also serving together, just treat it as your own, just ask Shenger and them for food, clothing, and play. Now go to sleep." Saying that, he paced with Su Xie inside.

When Mo Yun saw Meng Yuxuan for the first time yesterday, he only felt that he was dignified and majestic, and he was not easy to get close to. Then after only one night, he felt that he was approachable and very kind. He had no brothers, sisters, or even a mother in his family. Greatly touched, quite heart-moving.After drinking the soup, it was just now useful, and it was much more comfortable. I slept a lot in the afternoon, and it was a little hard to sleep. I just thought about something on the bed, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon, and Su Pei was teaching Qiao Hua's two servant girls outside, how to handle books, how to take care of clothes, when to add water, where to put food, and so on.Seeing Mo Yun sitting up suddenly, Su Yu hurried over and said, "Master, are you awake?"

Mo Yun nodded.

Qiao Hongyao hurriedly served tea and said, "Master, rinse your mouth."

Mo Yun gave a "hmm", took the tea and rinsed his mouth.

Hua Nongying brought over a basin and helped Mo Yun to wash up.Qiao Hongyao helped Mo Yun change into the white clothes given by Song Yinsheng yesterday.

Mo Yun suddenly thought of Meng Yuxuan, and hurriedly grabbed Su Yu's arm, saying: "By the way, my lord, my lord..."

"My lord left early in the morning."

"Leaving?" Mo Yun was suddenly disappointed, and sat back on the bed sadly.

"Before leaving, the prince came over and saw the young master sleeping sweetly. He couldn't bear to disturb him. He just told us to take good care of him, that's all, so he rode away."

Mo Yun thought that Meng Yuxuan still missed him when he was leaving, and felt sad and sad, so he ate some food, and then sat in front of Meng Yuxuan's desk, where Meng Yuxuan was sitting and writing last night. On the left is a row of bookshelves, on the right are a few calligraphy and paintings, and in front are a few cases, which are antique, and in the front is the gum where Mo Yun slept peacefully last night. The gum is facing the screen window, and the bead curtain is lifted inward. It is to set up a banquet in the inner room.

After Mo Yun took a closer look, he found a piece of rice paper under a stone inkstone, on which was written a divination operator.Mo Yun took it lightly and read: Fill in new words with old worries, and write lovesickness in new words.

There are three or four lines of small characters on red paper, with one or two drops of tears.

Candles have been written off, when will this situation end?

There is no news about Yu Jianchi, who should send the brocade book?

Mo Yun knew that this was the words written by Meng Yuxuan, and he was really pleasantly surprised. He can make such gentle and delicate words, so he must be a gentle and delicate person. Looking at the deep meaning in the words, he remembered what he said last night, "Living Mo Yun vaguely sensed something in words such as "hate bitterness, lovesickness pain", and then think again, but he didn't know who he wrote this poem for, who could make him do this, such and such?Mo Yun began to feel a little wronged in his heart, and gradually it became a kind of faint sadness, but he didn't know why.

Woke up too late, didn't sleep in the afternoon, finished reading the book, nothing happened.

Su Pei changed the sandalwood, saw Mo Yun's bored look, and said: "If you are bored, young master, go for a walk in the garden, or find Mr. Mei to talk."

When Mo Yun heard the word "Mr. Mei", he remembered the shape of Mei Ling last night, thought of the way he was holding the meat for himself, and talking to him. He knew that he was a very good person, so he nodded and said: "But I don't know." Where does he live?"

"He lives in Huan Ri Xuan, it's not far away, I'll take you there."

"That's troublesome girl."

"Where are you talking, my lord?" Su Pei said, put the incense burner away, and led Mo Yun down the stairs, out of the Panyue Building, past the yard, turned into the corridor, and back into the stone path, it was not far away, and soon turned Arrived at Huan Ri Xuan.

There was no one outside the hall, seeing that the door was ajar, Mrs. Su pushed it open by herself, and led Mo Yun in. When she heard someone talking inside, she knew they were all inside. Are you coming out to greet me?"

When the people inside heard the voice, they hurriedly opened the gauze curtain, but it was Kang Xin and Kang Ning, the servant girls. Seeing that it was Mo Yun and Su Pei, Kang Xin said, "You really are distinguished guests, aren't you? Young Master Mo, please come in!"

"Mr. Mo is a distinguished guest, but you are not. Follow me out quickly!" Kang Ning said with a smile, came out and took Su Yu's hand, and went out of the house.

Mei Ling was lying on the bed, and when she saw Mo Yun coming in, she sat up slowly and said, "Mr. Mo, please!"

"Mei," Mo Yun didn't know how to address her for a moment, and finally had to whisper, "Young Master Mei."

Kang Xin waited for Mo Yun to sit, then mixed Mei Ling to the table, sat with Mo Yun, and went to serve tea.

"Mr. Mo didn't take a nap?"

"Well. Miss Su said, I can come and talk to you, and I'm here. "

"Well, Miss Su knows that in this garden, I am the only one who never takes a nap. It's not that I don't want to sleep, it's just that I have to cough non-stop after midnight, and I can't really sleep until dawn, and I can't get up every noon , so there is no afternoon nap."

Hearing this, Mo Yun felt that his illness was really distressing, so he said: "Your illness..." He couldn't continue for a while.

Mei Ling smiled and said: "It's fine if you get used to it. The most unbearable thing about my illness is the cold, so when the cold comes up, I have to cough." He covered his mouth with the handkerchief, snorted a few times, wrinkled his forehead tightly, and didn't cough out.

"Really, it can't be removed?"

"I've had it since I was a child. No matter how many prescriptions I took and how many medicines I took, it didn't work. I've already admitted it."

Hearing his words, Mo Yun couldn't help but felt a great sense of sympathy: since his mother died, he became depressed and sick, his father sought out famous doctors, prescribed prescriptions and took countless medicines, but it didn't work after all. Later, Uncle Sun taught him to read Recognize characters, behave rationally, and then gradually understand personnel and understand language.Thinking of this, the goodwill doubled, the estrangement gradually disappeared, and the door of heart gradually opened. Mo Yun said: "Brother Mei, why accept your fate? My lord, my lord will definitely find a way to help you relieve your pain."

Mei Ling smiled disapprovingly, and said: "My mother is the prince's wet nurse. In order to repay the kindness of feeding and nurturing, the prince took me in the garden. I don't have to worry about food, and I have maids to serve me. I am very grateful. I am very satisfied, as for the illness, as I said yesterday, I really can't bother the prince anymore."

Just as he was talking, Yunluo came, seeing Mo Yun here, he said, "Mr. Mo is here?"

Mo agreed.

"My son asked me to give him this month's medicinal materials and monthly silver, and I gave it to Kang Xin. This summer, my son asked him if he is feeling better today?"

"It's much better, thank you son for coming to see me twice a day."

"Well, you can talk to Mr. Mo, I'm going." Yun Ruo said, turned and left.

When Mo Yun talked to Mei Ling, Mei Ling didn't want to talk about the disease anymore, so she bypassed the topic and talked about some poems with Mo Yun. How about divination operator?" Asked, he recited the work that Meng Yuxuan saw after waking up.

Mei Ling listened carefully, thought for a moment, and said: "Just like many lovesickness poems, this poem has nothing new and special in terms of writing style and imagery. Love and sincerity, love is precious, so this poem can be called a masterpiece. Could it be that it was written by the young master?"

Mo Yun smiled and shook his head.