Chapter One Hundred and Seven

Some time ago, there was a light rain, the scenery outside was washed clean, but the wind blowing in through the curtain was a little cool, three or two leaves swayed to the ground, a few spins, still on the ground, some light yellow leaves, the veins were clearly outlined.

Mu Yan didn't go out, through the open window, he looked out of the window a little distractedly, looked at the palace people walking around, watched the occasional few birds stop by the window, and flapped their wings to leave, only one or two swaying feathers, fluttering everywhere with the breeze.

During this time, it seems that everything is on the right track, and it seems that everything is not on the normal track, Yin Chenglu is still avoiding Yuqing Palace and Mu Yan, and those favored concubines are still pampered and proud, and from time to time they come out to show off the favor they have received.

The decoction in the past few days was still delivered on time, Mu Yan avoided those palace people as usual, and let Rouge take it, the decoction did have an effect, Rouge's body was much better than before, and he had a little bit of qi and blood.

Rouge had just taken today's decoction, and the moment he put the bowl down, the hidden door was pushed open, and a maid with a plate walked in.

Mu Yan pretended to be casual, picked up the clean handkerchief in his hand, gently wiped the corners of his mouth a few times, as if he had just finished drinking the medicine, and said softly: "Take these away." ”

"Yes." The maid didn't feel anything wrong, nodded, put down what she was holding, and was about to take away the bowl that was only the residue of the decoction.

The wooden door swayed his heavy body again, and reopened with a 'squeak', this time it was a bright yellow dress that walked in, and as soon as he entered the door, the sunlight flashing on it made people unable to open their eyes.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor." The people in the house knelt down one after another, lying on the ground, and they didn't dare to make a sound, but they were a little puzzled in their hearts, they hadn't seen the emperor come up for so long, but this time it came suddenly.

"Stand down." Yin Chenglu just stared at Mu Yan, who was about to get up, his eyes swept over Mu Yan's stomach, and he didn't look at the palace people kneeling on the ground, and said.

"Yes." The palace people in the house retreated one after another, and the bowl on the palace person's table beside Mu Yan didn't have time to retreat, so they retreated in a panic.

"You don't have to salute." Yin Chenglu took a few steps forward, just reached out to hold Mu Yan's arm, stopped Mu Yan's desire to salute, and said.

Rouge lowered his head, stood on one side with his head down, glanced at Yin Chenglu, bypassed the two of them, and closed the door gently when he withdrew.

"What? How has your body been feeling lately? Yin Chenglu's eyes just swept over the table, and when he saw the soup bowl that had not yet had time to evacuate, there were still some black residues left in it, and asked.

"Well, it's been much better lately." Mu Yan pursed his lips and put the handkerchief in his hand on the table casually.

"That's good, pay attention to what you eat and drink." Yin Chenglu didn't ask much, just sat opposite Mu Yan, his fingers bent slightly, banging on the table, and his eyes drifted to other places.

"Yesterday's light rain came suddenly." Mu Yan lifted the teapot, tilted his wrist slightly, and the dark brown tea poured out along the spout of the teapot and flowed into the two cups in front of him.

Pushed one of the cups of tea in front of Yin Chenglu, and looked out the window, the window had been closed, leaving only a small gap, only a few breezes blowing in along the gap, with the fresh smell outside.

"Well, but this kind of weather is the most suitable for going out for a casual walk, the rain has stopped, and the air is much better than before." Yin Chenglu took the cup of tea, took a few sips, and agreed.

Mu Yan took out the piano placed on one side, gently wiped the dust that fell on it, sat ten steps away from Yin Chenglu, put the piano on his lap, and gently plucked it as usual, flowing out beautiful notes.

After the song, the tea in Yin Chenglu's cup was also about half drunk, and Mu Yan's fingertips were a little red, with a few deep and shallow marks.

"Well, I've been good at it lately, I haven't heard this one before, and it sounds good." Yin Chenglu put down the cup in his hand and nodded in the direction of Mu Yan.

"Taking advantage of such an artistic conception, it is better for the emperor to accompany his concubines in the next game." Mu Yan opened the cabinet beside him, took out the chessboard, and placed it on the table.

The chess pieces of the two people occupied the chessboard, and Yin Chenglu held a black chess piece in his hand, pausing in mid-air, as if he was hesitating where to go next.

"By the way, there should be an activity during this time, which can be regarded as relieving boredom and going out for a walk." Yin Chenglu said as if he had not intended it, and the chess piece in his hand fell and was placed in the middle of Baizi, blocking Baizi's way.

"Well, what's going on?" Although Mu Yan had known about this matter from Empress Dowager Liu for a long time, he still had a little curiosity on his face, as if he was very interested, and raised his head slightly and asked.

"No, it's up to you." Yin Chenglu didn't answer in a hurry, his chin moved forward slightly, looking at the chessboard full of black and white, and he couldn't tell the current pattern of winning and losing for a while.

"Yes, okay." Mu Yan glanced at Yin Chenglu with curious eyes, biting his lower lip with his teeth, with a little thought, after thinking for a long time, the white son in his hand fell.

"This step shouldn't be like this, it's going to be blocked." Yin Chenglu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the sunspot in his hand fell, blocking Baizi's way.

"Three days later, an autumn hunt will be held in Qishan, just like the previous autumn hunt, take advantage of such a good time, maybe you can hunt some good prey." Yin Chenglu seemed to just mention it casually, the chess pieces on the chessboard were already full, and seeing that there were more blacks and fewer whites, the situation was very clear.

"How is the autumn hunt held?" Mu Yan's eyes seemed to have fallen into the stars, and he was full of curiosity, even with the white child in his hand, holding his cheeks, and asked curiously.

"It's just that some ministers, or their families, go hunting together, in such a season, there are many prey, and there is a reward and punishment system, and those who win every year will have rich rewards." Yin Chenglu looked at Mu Yan's 'ignorant' appearance, and patiently explained those rules that were a little too much.

"I see, it sounds interesting." Mu Yan responded with two sentences from time to time, nodded, and listened with interest to the introduction of Qiu Hunting.

"Then this time it's here." Yin Chenglu had just finished telling the story about the autumn hunt in general, Mu Yan was still unfinished, blinked his eyes a few times, his hand fell gently, and the white son was drowned between the pile of sunspots.

"This time you just follow, this kind of apocalypse is also a time to go out and play, it's always better to relax than to stay in one place." Yin Chenglu's meaning is already obvious, the black seed in his hand fell, and the corresponding white child was swallowed and placed on one side, and the white child on the chessboard became more and more weak.

Mu Yan seemed to be a little surprised, raised his head and looked at Yin Chenglu, forgot the white son in his hand for a while, and hurriedly excused himself: "The concubine is heavy now, and it is not suitable for going out to play, and it also disturbs the emperor's interest in playing." ”

"It's okay, there will be a royal doctor to follow, not to mention that it's not a long distance, as long as you pay more attention, there won't be other problems." Yin Chenglu insisted on asking Mu Yan to follow, his eyes were a little probing, his face was not measured, and he said lightly.

"If the concubine usually wants to take a look, but now after all, her body is inconvenient, in case something goes wrong, the concubine still thinks that she should cultivate in the palace, and wait for the emperor to return from hunting." Mu Yan shook his head, a little embarrassed, and put his other hand on his abdomen, and said very embarrassed.

"I asked the imperial doctor before, the month is less than two months, as long as it is not very strenuous activity, it will not be harmful to the child in the womb, if you follow, just watch, you will not let you hunt yourself." Yin Chenglu's eyes looked at Mu Yan and said word by word.

"The concubine always feels that something is wrong, in case it disturbs the interest of the long journey, the concubine can't afford it, isn't there some sisters, if they accompany it, it should be better." Mu Yan bit his lower lip hesitantly, looking very embarrassed, his lips were slightly whitened by the bite, and finally he was silent for a while and said.

"I see that your qi and blood have improved a lot during this time, and the imperial doctor also said that if you continue to take good care of your body, there is no major problem with your body, the carriage has already been arranged, take the imperial doctor with you, there will be no problem." Yin Chenglu withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the chessboard, which was almost full of sunspots, and his fingers lightly tapped the chessboard a few times, making an empty echo.

"Well, the concubine is respectful, it's better to obey her fate, let's go and see how the autumn hunt is." After a moment's pause, Mu Yan thought about it, and finally nodded, which was in response to Yin Chenglu's request.

"It's just a matter of preparing the things that need to be taken away in the next few days, and when I think of something I forgot to bring, I can't turn back the way I came." Yin Chenglu stopped tapping his fingers and admonished.

"Yes, okay." The last white piece in Mu Yan's hand fell, the white of the word and the black pressed piece formed a sharp contrast, and before Yin Chenglu could reach out and take the chess piece, Mu Yan immediately picked up the white piece with residual warmth.

"How?" Yin Chenglu thought that Mu Yan wanted to regret the move, and said questioningly.

"It's the concubine who lost, and sure enough, the emperor's chess skills have increased again." Mu Yan smiled, and put the white seed in his hand in the middle of the white seed scattered on his side, and couldn't tell which one was thrown just now. Mu Yan looked at the sunspots that were almost full of chessboards, the victory and defeat were already clear, and he shrugged and said with a shrug of defeat.