Chapter 9: The Show Begins
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
Two lines of poetry instantly surged in Xiao Yimeng's heart, as if the words that existed in ancient times were specially written for the person in front of him.
His face is like the moon in autumn, his breath is like the wind of spring dawn, his skin is delicate like mutton fat, and his facial features are as delicate as jade.
How can this handsome boy have a little bit of the appearance of a demon king in the world, he is obviously an S-level little fresh meat. Unconsciously, Xiao Yimeng swallowed his saliva.
And the Sixth Highness standing in front of her was stunned.
No wonder this woman has such a big hand, and she looks really scary.
I saw Xiao Yimeng's face full of scars, red and purple, and puffy in many places, like a pig's head that had just been bandaged, and the most terrifying thing was that the pig's head was still smiling at himself.
After a few seconds of crashing, His Royal Highness finally came back to his senses, "Mom! He ran away as soon as he pulled his legs, and almost tripped when he ran to the door.
The screams were even more terrible than before, and the speed of the flight was more violent than when it came.
Xiao Yimeng's eyes no longer had the hazy color of illness, and his body couldn't help but sit up freely.
Yin Wen didn't know what to do, and hurriedly walked over, "Miss Amon, are you okay?" ”
"I'm fine, that was the Sixth Highness just now?"
"yes, he's usually crazy like this, didn't scare you, did he?"
"No, no, where is his Highness? How did it come up here? ”
Xiao Yimeng was troubled by His Royal Highness the Sixth, and he was a little energetic, and sat up again with Yin Wen's support.
"He? It's a long story. Yin Wen moved a chair and sat at the head of the bed, "The Sixth Highness is actually very pitiful, he is the sixth prince of the Daluo Dynasty, he can be crowned king when he ties his hair, and he will go to the vassal when he is weak, which can be regarded as a bright future." Unexpectedly, his mother died early, and he was raised by Concubine Yan since he was a child. And Yan Concubine was angry with the saint for some reason three years ago and was sent to the cold palace, and since then no one has been disciplined, and she has become what she is now. ”
"You look good now, at least you're handsome?" Xiao Yimeng said on his lips, but secretly thought in his heart, this is not any dynasty in history, it seems that he has traveled to a world similar to ancient times, and the historical knowledge he has learned may not be useful, but is there room for the old tricks of Tang poetry and Song Ci after crossing over?
Where did Yin Wen know the snickering joy in her heart, and continued there: "His Royal Highness Sixth looks good, but he is stubborn by nature and always likes to cause trouble. Originally, the saint called him to Genyue Mansion to study art because he was good at painting, but he didn't expect that after coming here, he would indulge in wine every day and not think about his business. Ay! ~~”
A second generation of emperors, what do you think about? Isn't it their job to eat, drink, and have fun? didn't go to harm the people and disturb the court, so he was already very observant.
Xiao Yimeng really didn't understand what this Yin Wen was worried about for the prince, could it be ......
"Do you like the Sixth Highness?"
"What did you say?" Yin Wen was stunned by her strange question, and her little face turned red for a while.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, even if you like it, it's normal, His Royal Highness is so handsome, there are a few girls who are not moved."
After chatting for a while, Xiao Yimeng's spirit grew, "Is there anything to eat?" I'm so hungry. ”
"Wait a minute, I'll go to the kitchen." After speaking, Yin Wen went out at a trot. After a while, he came back with a tea tray in his hand, and it was still steaming.
"It's past dinner time, and there's only this thing left in the kitchen."
Xiao Yimeng felt as if he had been hungry for a week, and hurriedly brought it over to eat, only to find out that it was a bowl of noodle soup.
"Don't worry, slow down, I'll feed you, it's a little hot."
Seeing Yin Wen so caring, Xiao Yimeng was almost moved to cry. Of course, these tears also contain the excitement of not eating for a day.
Toss for a day, no matter what plot after the crossing, you have to take care of the food. Even if it's a group performance, you have to send a lunch box.
She took a bite and her eyes lit up, and it tasted better than all the meals she had ever eaten!
"It's delicious." Xiao Yimeng was swallowing the first bite of food since his rebirth, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the door: "Is there anyone?" ”
Who is it so late? Yin Wen was also puzzled, and handed the bowl and spoon to Xiao Yimeng, "You eat slowly first, I'll take a look." ”
The dough in this soup is very chewy, and there are some greens, shredded meat and some unknown condiments in it, the soup should be an old soup, and it looks like it should be boiled for a long time, otherwise it will not be able to come out with such an authentic fragrance.
Xiao Yimeng was savoring it when he heard a quarrel at the door. She straightened up to take a look, and saw Xiao Yinwen wiping tears from her eyes while talking.
"Yin Wen, who's out there?" Xiao Yimeng asked.
"Miss Amon, it's all right." Yin Wen choked.
Hearing someone talking in the house, the person outside the door came uninvited, and a brisk stride into the house.
Xiao Yimeng took a look through the light, and the person who came in was also a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a melon seed face, shallow eyebrows, thin mouth, and pointed chin, but it had a bit of the characteristics of an Internet celebrity face, but her figure was really too thin, a bit like the snake spirit in the gourd brothers.
"I thought it was someone who was backing you, but it turned out to be just a new ugly bastard! Ha ha! ”
Yin Wen hurriedly followed, "Sister Tiantian, don't be like this, she is still sick, let's talk outside." ”
"Why are you pushing me out? Are you afraid that I will find out what I stolen? Tian Tian crossed his waist and said, in Xiao Yimeng's eyes, it was like a living compass.
"No, I really didn't steal, Miss Amon is sick, let her rest for a while, we have something to say." Yin Wen anxiously tugged at the hem of her dress with her little hands.
"What are you afraid of if you don't steal something, you must be a thief. Who is this ugly bastard? Don't move, put some big cloves of garlic on the bed. ”
Tian Tian's words became more and more mean, and Xiao Yimeng frowned slightly when he listened.
"Yin Wen, she bullied you?"
"No, she may have been misunderstood."
Tian Tian shouted reluctantly: "Don't ramble here, things must be here." It's ugly, and it can't be opened. As he spoke, he reached out and lifted Xiao Yimeng's quilt.
Xiao Yimeng looked at this scene, and suddenly understood seven or eight points in his heart.
Hee-hee, it turns out that this is the legendary palace fighting drama, great, I like it~!