Murong Qi didn't feel sleepy, when he passed in front of Deputy General Yu's door, he saw that Deputy General Yu didn't sleep either, and he was basking in the moon in the courtyard.

He walked over and sat down.

Deputy General Yu smiled "hehe": "I was just going to talk to the prince, I want to go back to the barracks tomorrow." ”

"Nope." Murong Qi refused: "The conditions in the barracks are not as good as here. ”

"But worry free in the barracks." Adjutant General Yu frowned.

The ladies in your house are so violent, they are simply mad. I'm not sparing a half-dead patient. If you stay any longer, you won't be able to guarantee the late season.

Murong Qi naturally understood his thoughts: "Don't worry, there won't be such a thing in the future." ”

Deputy General Yu bared his teeth: "Not necessarily, I heard that the Zhiqiu girl is very favored, Lord Wang, you let the two serious ladies ignore it and spoil her alone." It is inevitable that some people will follow suit and work hard, this method, I think about it, is more fierce than those Miao girls in Nanzhao. ”

Murong Qi snorted lightly in his heart, he naturally couldn't tell Deputy General Yu that he had gambled with Leng Qinghuan and deliberately did it to her. In the past two nights, Zhiqiu knelt at the head of the bed to help him fan, and his knees were about to break.

He suddenly looked at Adjutant General Yu: "Weren't you in a coma at the time?" What do you know? ”

Deputy General Yu realized that he had missed his mouth, and smiled: "Guess, guess." ”

Murong Qi narrowed a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes slightly, with a dangerous meaning: "Guess? Are you sure not to tell the truth? ”

Vice General Yu was forced by his obscenity, so he could only tell the truth: "Okay, when the princess came to see me, when she saw the Yaoqin brought by Zhiqiu, she felt that her purpose was not simple, reminded me, and gave me a heart-clearing pill. ”

"That means you're not in a coma at all?"

Vice General Yu waved his hand anxiously: "I swear, when your little beauty took off her clothes and seduced you, I really didn't open my eyes." If you want to dump the pot, I'd rather die than give in. ”

"Is it really Leng Qinglang who secretly moved his hands and feet?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, just rely on Zhao's mother to not have that ability, let the guards in my yard listen to her command."

Murong Qi didn't answer the next words, but was silent, his eyes flashing: "Old Yu, let me ask you a question." ”

"What's the problem?"

"You say, have you ever had such an experience? It's that you miss something in your heart, especially something, such as a delicacy, that fills your entire memory. When you finally get it after all the hard work, you haven't eaten it, but suddenly you have no appetite, and you don't even want to taste it.

Moreover, you also found that the same food that you usually hate very much, from the very beginning, you want to vomit when you smell the taste, but later, you actually feel that the taste is actually not annoying, and even a little worried about it, wanting to taste it.

Isn't this a contradiction, a strange idea, that shows that he is a person who likes the new and hates the old? ”

Deputy General Yu snorted lightly: "What kind of problem is this, that is, a man like you, who has never seen the world, can have such a naïve question." ”

Murong Qi listened to his ridicule, and his ears were a little hot: "I'm talking about eating." ”

"Okay, let's talk about food. The food you are talking about is like those bells and whistles made by the imperial chef in the palace, which look exquisite and attractive, and taste sweet and greasy. You don't like this thing at all, you're just confused by her appearance. ”

There seems to be a little bit of truth to that.

"But what if I've eaten it before and think it tastes amazing?"

"Lord Wang, have you ever heard the story of pearl jade and white jade soup?"

Murong Qi shook his head: "No." ”

"That is to say, there was such an emperor, when he was in trouble during the imperial expedition, and when he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, a man named Hanako gave him a bowl of rice that he begged for, that is, a chowder rice cooked with rice, green vegetables, and tofu mixed together.

The emperor devoured it, thinking that it was supreme delicious, and asked what kind of delicacy it was called Hanako, and asked Hanako to casually reply with pearl jade and white jade soup.

He secretly kept it in his heart, and after returning to the palace, he kept thinking about it, and specially ordered the people in the imperial dining room to cook it for himself. It turned out to be hard to swallow. This is when you are hungry and eat chaff as sweet as honey, it may be a coincidence that makes the prince never forget. ”

Murong Qi was silent, thinking of the unusual sweet and greasy taste that night, as well as the strong desire for women that rose for no reason. Perhaps, as Adjutant General Yu said, this obsession is just the effect of medicinal power.

He humbly asked, "What about the second one?" ”

"The second one is even better, this kind of woman is like stinky tofu, it smells bad, it tastes good, and when you taste it, you may still love this bite."

Some people are indeed like stinky tofu, Murong Qi couldn't help but think. But what is the taste of stinky tofu, he really hasn't eaten it, and he wants to vomit when he smells it.

Vice General Yu raised his eyebrows proudly: "The subordinates' words are incisive, right?" Does the prince have a feeling of being a mentor and a friend when he sees the last general? ”

Murong Qi stood up and gently patted the deputy general's shoulder: "You are indeed a mentor and a good friend, this king thinks that you are really a talent, and you can be of great use." If you don't die, don't go to the barracks in the future, it's too dangerous to fight and kill all the time. There is a shortage of a commander in my house, and I think you are quite suitable. ”

The smile on Vice Admiral Yu's face immediately froze.

"Lord Wang, it's not authentic for you to do this, you can't be in dire straits, just pull me into the water, right? Can you live the days of this palace? The prince ......"

Murong Qi had already walked away with his head held high.

Leng Qinghuan had a good night's sleep.

I woke up in the morning, washed up, combed my hair, ate breakfast boringly, and felt that I still liked the thrilling life of yesterday, especially when I was carried by that stupid big guard, and the clouds were flying above the roof.

Free human flesh plane, when can you experience it again?

Doudou walked in happily, smiling as if he had picked up a gold ingot, and he was out of breath.

"Miss, Miss."

Leng Qinghuan glanced at her lazily: "It's like a hen laying eggs, eggs!" ”

Doudou lowered his voice and blinked excitedly: "The prince asked the slave to ask the young lady secretly, do you want to see the excitement?" ”

"Watching the excitement?" Leng Qinghuan tilted his head: "What's the excitement?" ”

Doudou couldn't suppress his excitement: "I don't know." ”

"I wonder what you're happy about?"

"It's mainly the attitude of the prince, doesn't the young lady think that the prince is a little different from you?"

"Is there one?" Leng Qinghuan was inexplicable: "Every time we meet, isn't it the same as digging his grave with me?" ”

Doudou was a little frustrated by her: "Miss is really disappointed, looking at the mysterious look of the prince, there must be something good to find you, if you don't want to see it, I will go back." ”

"Don't!" Leng Qinghuan suddenly remembered Xiuyun's case last night, could it be that this guy wanted to interfere?

"Snap" threw away the chopsticks, and ran outside with the hem of his skirt, like a little hen with wings.

Doudou chased out behind him: "The prince said that the carriage outside is waiting for you!" ”

Leng Qinghuan rushed out of the palace like a little hen snatching food, and really saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the mansion, lifted the curtain, and rushed in.

Then, with one foot on top and one foot on the bottom, he retracted half of his body that had been squeezed in.

In the carriage, Murong Qi was sitting precariously, like a big Buddha, raising his eyes and glancing at her coldly.

I remember that he was very disdainful of riding with him, and he still knew each other a little, so don't go in and ask for fun.

"To go or not to go!" Murong Qi asked impatiently.

"Together?"

Murong Qi's eyes flashed, and he swept a narrow: "Yes, together!" ”

These two words made Leng Qinghuan want to slap himself again. Why is it that the mouth is always half a beat faster than the brain?