Chapter 18: Bedding?

No one responded outside the door for a long time, and Yue Hualiang guessed that it was either someone's prank or hell.

"Who?" Yue Hualiang shouted again, and this time the knock on the door became more and more urgent.

The ink material hugged Yue Hualiang's arm and opened the door without doing anything, and Yue Hualiang even raised his heart to his throat.

The big night... Build a snowman and play with him!

After a long time, there was a sound outside the door: "Ziliang, open the door quickly is this king!" ”

Yu Hualiang and Mo Cai's hanging hearts were reluctantly put down, he sighed and relaxed: "It turned out to be the Seventh Prince...."

But it's not right to think about it... It's a at night...

Mo Cai opened the door, and the Seventh Prince's eyes seemed to be disgusted with how he opened the door so slowly, although he walked straight in.

Seeing that Yue Hualiang was holding a big snowball and touching it, he ran to Yue Hualiang in three steps and two steps in distress, snatched his hand and put it in his own hand to cover it.

The whole action of the seventh prince was completed in less than a minute, and Yue Hualiang was covered by him and became an O-shaped mouth.

The seventh prince said: "Ziliang, how can you be so nonsense when the sky is cold." ”

Yu Hualiang was flattered: "The Seventh Prince... No, just go back to the house. ”

Yue Hualiang didn't expect the Seventh Prince to come at all, he looked, he might not leave this big night, when he thought of this, Yue Hualiang was extremely heartbroken.

Mo Cai carefully put away the shawl of the Seventh Prince, and hurriedly slipped out to make tea.

The Seventh Prince looked at this room and asked, "Ziliang is still satisfied with this place?" ”

Yu Hualiang's chick nodded like a peck of rice: "Satisfied, satisfied." ”

The Seventh Prince smiled lightly and poked the teacup in his hand with his hand, looking at Yue Hualiang's nervous expression, thinking about how to make him relax his vigilance.

Suddenly remembering a strange-shaped thing that Yue Hualiang had piled up outside the house just now, he asked curiously, "Ziliang, what are you doing again?" ”

Yu Hualiang was startled, and cautiously replied, "That's a snowman." ”

"What is a snowman?"

Yue Hualiang explained, and suddenly found that his relationship with the Seventh Prince was similar to the relationship between an introverted elementary school student and a teacher.

If you want to get distracted and play by yourself, she has to think that she cares about you and forcibly talks to you, without taking into account your feelings at all.

Although she smiles at you every day and treats you well, she is not allowed to be unhappy, so she will punish you for writing homework and asking your parents.

This kind of painful care is just like the current Yue Hualiang.

He wished that the Seventh Prince would go back quickly, so that he and Mocai could finish building the snowman, and they would have a snowball fight tomorrow.....

Forgive men for being children at how old they are.

The Seventh Prince also understood that he couldn't let go of his heart and continued to find words: "Does Ziliang know how to play chess?" ”

Yu Hualiang shook his head and then said: "Backgammon is still a point." ”

"Oh? What is backgammon? "The Seventh Prince, as a good classmate who is diligent and inquisitive, asked again.

Yu Hualiang scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks and thought for a long time and explained: "It is to connect the five chess pieces into a line, and whoever finishes the connection first will win, and it can be connected horizontally, vertically, and diagonally." ”

The Seventh Prince smiled: "It seems to be very interesting, Ziliang, how about our next game?" ”

"Huh?" Yue Hualiang looked outside, this is going to sleep.....

"Ziliang doesn't want to?"

"Yes, yes!" Yue Hualiang said anxiously, for fear that he would be unhappy.

The eyes of the seventh prince are like spring water: "If Ziliang is unwilling, this king will not persecute you, tell the truth to this king!" ”

Yue Hualiang saw that he was serious, and he didn't want to lie to him, so he said apologetically: "I don't want to play..."

"What's the matter, Ziliang wants to play something else?" The Seventh Prince said with concern.

Yue Hualiang raised his eyes to look at him, looking lost: "Actually... I want to go out and see... I haven't been outside since I've been here..."

Indeed, since Yu Hualiang crossed over here, he has been sick at home, hiding from the Seven Princes' Mansion, and the only time he went out was when he painted Mei.

He hadn't seen any of these streets and alleys, and although it was not pleasant to go today, it was quite interesting to see the streets and alleys.

I'm afraid I'm going to be locked in a cage when I come here, and I can't get out if I want to....

The Seventh Prince looked at him, and became more and more distressed, he thought that he had come to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to treat him badly, speaking of which, he didn't even bring decent clothes, this is really a good opportunity, I can take him around tomorrow.

The Seventh Prince smiled: "Ziliang is like a child. ”

Yu Hualiang was stunned... Is this a compliment to his cuteness? Or is he naΓ―ve?

Then the seventh prince took out a token from his arms and handed it to Yue Hualiang, Yue Hualiang saw this, took the jade, the jade is slightly purple, like a purple glow, ice flocculent flying.

This is a kind of colored jade, violet, also known as Roland jade, this jade is not common now, Yue Hualiang once painted a portrait of a rich woman, she wore this jade bracelet on her hand.

I heard her say that this jade is more than 200,000 yuan, it is not cheap in modern times, and it is even more precious in ancient times, especially the dragon pattern carved on it is extremely detailed.

Yu Hualiang turned the jade over, and it took him half a minute to see what the words were engraved on it.

"Xian.... Zhang: "The more you paint, the lighter you think."

The Seventh Prince smiled and said, "Ziliang won't know that this king is titled Xianzhang, right?" ”

I don't know! I really don't know!

"Ahh Know... Know. Yu Hualiang said haha.

The more he painted, he realized that they should have titles when they were all princes, and their titles must be more well-known than their real names.

He had to let ink help him popularize it another day.

But what did the Seventh Lord give him this token for? He suddenly remembered that he had beaten him before he could get the token that Chang Zihao gave him.

If this is lost to the Seventh Prince.... I have to kill him....

The Seventh Prince looked at him and said, "Ziliang, with this guard, I don't dare to stop you, the Seventh Prince's Mansion can enter and exit casually, but you have to come back before the curfew." ”

The more you hear it, this is a staff permit! The Seven Princes' Mansion can go out if you want to, and you can enter if you want! That's good!

But Yue Hualiang touched this piece of jade, and pushed it back with a little reluctance: "Seventh Prince, forget it..."

"What's wrong? Isn't Ziliang not liking this piece of jade? ”

"No, it's so precious, I took him in and out and walked around the streets.... In case it is lost, it is broken...".

"Haha, Ziliang is worried a lot, the one who sent Ziliang is Ziliang's, if it is lost, it will be good to ask this king for it!" The Seventh Prince smiled.

"Really!" Yu Hualiang's eyes widened excitedly, and the Seventh Prince was relieved to see him so happy.

Yu Hualiang touched the back of his head and said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Seventh Prince, I'm so excited." ”

"It's okay, Ziliang is happy." The Seventh Prince was intoxicated by his smile, his palms were itchy, and he wanted to hold him in his arms.

"By the way, Ziliang went to Shili Pavilion with this king the day after tomorrow, and I heard that the scenery is very beautiful, and this king wants to leave a painting there." The Seven Princes said.

"Hmm... No problem, Lord, don't worry about painting! Yu Hualiang grinned.

The knock on the door sounded without warning, the Seventh Prince's expression was serious, he got up and protected Yue Hualiang behind him, Yue Hualiang didn't think so much.

He thought it was ink material that came to deliver snacks, and just wanted to open his mouth to let him in, but the seventh prince gestured to tell him not to speak, which made Yu Hualiang nervous.

But speaking of which, today's Seven Princes are really strange enough, and they suddenly came over at night without saying anything, and they were still suspicious...

"Huh? Ye guards? What are you doing here? Mo Cai's voice came, and both of them were relieved.

"Come to find the prince, is the prince here?"

The Seventh Prince didn't wait for Mo Cai to speak, he opened the door and went out, Ye Fang saw that it was the Seventh Prince, and knelt down on one knee as if apologizing: "Back to the prince, I didn't find it, the door of the mansion is closed, and he hasn't left the palace yet." ”

The Seventh Prince nodded: "Keep looking." ”

"Yes!" Ye Fang got up, and the Seventh Prince said again: "Ye Fang, you go to the main courtyard to get me a set of bedding, and spend the night here tonight..."

Ye Fang's face was incredulous.... But he still responded, and the relationship between his master and Yue Hualiang was really not simple!

Ye Fang has been keeping vigil for the Seventh Prince for ten years, and every time he celebrates, the sound of the bed is in the middle of the night, and he is inexplicably worried about Yuhualiang....

The ink is like petrification, and he is worried about his young master... That's it for the Seventh Prince, then he and Ah Liu...

Look at the freshly heated pastry on the plate, I don't want to think about it... When I came in, I saw Yu Hualiang looking stupid and unaware, and I was inexplicably sad.

Yue Hualiang couldn't get used to his bitter melon face, so he whispered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Mocai pursed his lips and didn't speak, and staggered out as if he had stepped on a banana peel.

When the Seventh Prince came back, he was more and more curious, and he asked, "What's wrong with the Seventh Prince?" ”

"It's okay, a thief came in tonight, and I'm arresting it." The Seventh Prince sat down and said, "So, for the safety of this king, can Ziliang take in this king for one night?" ”

The more the painting is good.... What the hell is your purpose again, even if he is not happy, he can only bite the bullet and say: "Of course I am willing, the Seventh Prince, you sleep here, and I can sleep with Mo Cai." ”

"Huh?" I don't know if it's an illusion, Yue Hualiang felt that when he said that he was sleeping with ink just now, the eyes of the Seventh Prince didn't seem to be right....

"It's good for Ziliang to sleep with this king, and this king doesn't dislike it."

The more you draw a good face and smile, you don't dislike it, I dislike it!

"That's good, I'll be respectful, it's better to obey my fate...."Yu Hualiang said politely.

After a while, Ye Fang came over with the bedding of the Seventh Prince and a group of maids.

After making the bed of the Seventh Prince, I have to wait for him to take a bath....

Although through the screen, the candlelight can still see the posture of the Seventh Prince, and his weak body is incomparable.

Yu Hualiang listened to the Seventh Prince taking a bath, and looked at the pastries on the table, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

The eyes of the maid who bathed the seventh prince when he left were not right, the more he wanted to explain!

"Ziliang, go to sleep, this king will have an early dynasty tomorrow." The Seventh Prince lay down on the bed and greeted him.

Yue Hualiang hit a spirit, moved over little by little, quickly took off a few layers of clothes, and slipped into the quilt, he shrank his head into the cup, and turned his back to the Seven Princes into a shrimp.

Later, I thought about it, how could I turn my back to the, so I turned over and faced him, and looked at the affectionate gaze of the seventh prince through the candlelight, and goosebumps rose again....

The Seventh Prince had just finished taking a bath, his long hair was slightly wet behind him, his front placket was open to reveal his strong chest muscles, he supported his head with his hands, and lay on his side to look at him.

smiled: "Is Ziliang cold?" ”