Chapter 12: The Sorrow of the Healing Painting
No matter what he does, just let him feel that he is mentally retarded, and a person with status and status like the Seventh Prince will definitely not be able to get along with a mentally retarded.
Yue Hualiang thought about rushing to the river and went.
The Seventh Prince didn't expect that how could he be so stupid! Yue Hualiang didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the water, the stones on the soles of his feet slipped, and the whole person was like a river.
Yue Hualiang is not a good teacher, I thought that I would have a close contact with the cold river water, but who knew that I felt a force in my waist and directly held him.
After opening his eyes, Yue Hualiang found that he was crooked, and it was only by the arm of the Seventh Prince that he did not fall into the water.
When Yue Hualiang was sighing why the Seventh Prince was so energetic, he suddenly dragged back, and Yue Hualiang's whole person fell into his arms like a puppet.
Then he remembered his slightly worried voice: "It's so dangerous, Ziliang is not injured, right?" ”
Yue Hualiang looked up at him, the Seventh Prince was extremely handsome, with a pair of eyes full of affection, just like a pool of spring water, like ice-colored thin lips slightly raised, as if looking at a girl.
Yu Hualiang, who was watching, felt a chill, and hurriedly pushed him away and said, "Thank you Seventh Prince, I'm not injured..."
Seeing his slightly red face and panicked appearance, Mu Zicheng felt more and more cute about him, and wanted to hug him like he did just now....
There was a scent on his man's body, indifferent, but fascinating, and he saw that his shoes were wet, and the weather would freeze for a while.
distressed: "Ziliang, I'll carry you?" ”
"Huh?" The more Hualiang was confused, the Seventh Prince pointed to his shoes, and the more Hualiang smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, the carriage is nearby, and Mocai also prepared a pair of shoes for me." ”
"How can that work?" The Seventh Prince put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Ziliang is not in good health, what should I do if I get caught in the cold?" ”
Yu Hualiang refused with an embarrassed face: "No, this little thing is the Seventh Prince, my health is really not that bad, let's go over there!" ”
Yue Hualiang played with him, his shoes were wet and cold, and his feet were indeed painful from the cold, but Yue Hualiang, as a man with backbone, he couldn't cry out for pain hypocritically.
Although his walking posture was a little wrong along the way, I really couldn't see that his feet hurt.
However, the Seventh Prince saw it in his eyes, and in fact, after discovering that he had a good impression of men, the Seventh Prince also found a few beautiful men from the tube.
But those men are even more charming than women, and the Seventh Prince can't raise his favor, and sure enough, he still has the best feelings.
"Ziliang, if it's uncomfortable, just say it." The Seventh Prince said tentatively.
Yue Hualiang's head shook like a wave drum, and he refused again: "It's really okay, the Seventh Prince doesn't have to worry about me." ”
The Seventh Prince smiled, suddenly stood behind him, beat him horizontally and picked him up, Yue Hualiang was flattered, and after being frightened, he grabbed his coat to death.
"Seven... Seventh Prince, I'm really fine, you don't have to be like this, it's too misleading! You know, my wind review! Yue Hualiang said with a bitter face.
He was actually hugged by a man princess! It's a shame!
The Seventh Prince looked down at him, like a restless rabbit in his arms, with a sad brow, and his eyes were full of tears, which was really distressing.
Especially the soft thin lips, the more and more attractive, the seventh prince put his tight, bowed his head and joked: "The more you paint, you are really a superb..."
Yu Hualiang's body stiffened and didn't move, he was really hit by a, wasn't he!
So far, he can only clarify: "That, the Seventh Prince, I really didn't have broken sleeves...."
The Seventh Prince just smiled and didn't make any reply, hugged him and continued to walk forward, teasing with a smile: "The son is so light, you have to make up for your body in the future." ”
"Huh? Oops! Seven Princes! Can you put me down! I can really walk on my own! "Yu Hualiang is like a fish that has just been caught.
There was no way for the Seventh Prince to let him go, and asked innocently: "Ziliang, why don't you let me hold it?" ”
Yu Hualiang looked at him and said helplessly: "Lord Wang, you also understand, we are all men, and we are so hugged by you.... I think... Lose face. ”
The more he painted, the quieter his voice became, for fear that he would be angry, the Seventh Prince looked at him and laughed: "Oh? Isn't it shy? ”
"Absolutely not!" Yue Hualiang refused, shy of your brother-in-law!
"Less... "The Seventh Prince, who was behind Yu Hualiang, gradually closed his voice, he thought that it had been half a day, and the Seventh Prince should have gone to play with himself early.
Yue Hualiang saw that it was Mocai and sighed that he finally saw a savior, he walked over quickly and said, "Mocai!" Take me to our carriage and I'll change my shoes. ”
Mo Cai looked down and said hurriedly: "Oh, young master, why are your shoes wet!" ”
"Don't ask, take me!" In a hurry, he looked back at the Seventh Prince, and just wanted to speak.
But he saw that the seventh prince waved his hand at him, which meant to let him go quickly.
Yu Hualiang smiled at him and hurriedly followed the ink material.
After he left, Ye Fang, the guard of the Seventh Prince, came over and mentioned the grievances of the Seventh Prince: "Prince, this is too unruly!" ”
"It doesn't matter, that's the only way he's interesting."
And Yu Hualiang, who sat in the carriage, changed his shoes while thinking about how to make himself look more mentally retarded.... In this way, as long as the Seventh Prince can let him go.
Mo Cai moved out of a half-sized stove in the carriage, looking at Yue Hua's conscience, he said in his heart: "Young master, do you have anything on your mind?" ”
Yu Hualiang sighed: "What can I do to make a give up doing it?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Cai regretted asking this, he knew that his young master's head was broken.
After sunset that day, he said goodbye to the Seventh Prince and went home, and as soon as he came back, he saw Ah Liu picking him up at the door.
"Draw Liang!" Ah Liu was full of arms, and the more he was caught off guard.
"That's it! Okay, let's get inside, outside. The face is cold. ”
Yu Hualiang returned to the house, and went into the quilt without taking off his clothes, and Ah Liu was afraid that he would be cold and specially cooked ginger soup for him.
He took the ginger soup and drank it all, and suddenly felt much warmer, Ah Liu smiled like a flower, and the more he looked at it, it was also warm.
I suddenly felt that it was not bad to have such a good wife, but I wanted to slap myself a few times in the next second, how could I bend it!
"Is it cold to draw a good picture, Aliu will help you warm up!" Ah Liu said, he got into the quilt, and before Yu Hualiang could dodge, Ah Liu was already holding him and sticking it to his chest.
Yu Hualiang was uncomfortable: "Ah Liu, actually... I'm not..."
"Hualiang..."Before Yu Hualiang finished speaking, he saw Ah Liu's big tearful eyes.
And remembering what he did every time he had this expression, Yu Hualiang didn't have the courage to finish the rest of the words.
He suddenly laughed: "Actually, I'm hungry!" ”
Ah Liu smiled and got up from him and said, "Wait for Hualiang, I'll cook for you!" What does Tara want to eat? ”
Yu Hualiang thought about it and said casually: "It's good to stew an old hen!" ”
Ah Liu had an order, went to the kitchen to stew chicken, and Yu Hualiang covered his feet on the bed, secretly worried, what would he do when he arrived at the Seven Princes' Mansion in the future.
Just thinking about it, his father pushed the door in, and said with a smile on his face: "Wu'er? ”
Yu Hualiang was stunned and said, "Dad... Father? ”
Yu Ming nodded and said, "I've heard what Mocai said, and Wu'er is showing off again today!" It is very gratifying to be a father. ”
It turned out that he knew about his painting with Chang Zihao, and Yue Ming sat down at his bedside and sighed: "Wu'er, I will be inaugurated in the Seventh Prince's Mansion the day after tomorrow, and I have a few words for my father, and I have to say it." ”
"Dad, you say." Yue Hualiang saw the seriousness of the matter, and couldn't help but get nervous.
"The Seven Princes' Mansion doesn't have to heal the family, you should be careful when you finish your work, don't be as ignorant of the rules as you are now." Yue Ming's earnest set of words made Yue Hualiang have a strong interest in this "rule".
He leaned forward and asked, "What the hell is the rule?" ”
Yue Ming frowned, but he also understood that the two of them were different from others, so he said patiently: "It's like, please be safe, you have to bow when you see the prince and the emperor, and you have to bow when you see the minister." ”
"Understood." Yu Hualiang nodded.
"Also, when the prince talks to you, remember to respond, and don't be perfunctory, the seventh prince can still tolerate you, but the other princes may not be necessarily, and the seventh prince is uncertain..."
Yue Ming chattered a bunch of chatters and finally shrunk into one sentence: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, maybe it's my chance..."
He comforted himself here, and the more he painted, he always felt that a catastrophe was coming.
He asked tentatively: "Dad, can I not go to the Seventh Prince's Mansion?" ”
Yue Ming's eyes were like a cow, his face was almost unsightly, and he said sternly: "Wu'er! Do you know who you have offended! If you don't go, I'm afraid the Father won't be able to get your head! ”
Yue Hualiang swallowed his saliva, the Seventh Prince has a gentle temperament, he thinks it should be easy to speak, but he is a, and Yue Hualiang can't accept it.
He also knew that it was difficult to disobey the emperor's order in ancient times, he didn't want to see Yueming and them have an accident, the family was quite fond of their only son, if he got rid of it, he would deliberately die.....
His old father must be angry to death, forget it, forget it, Yue Hualiang, who was still planning to run away from the rivers and lakes, has settled down with a floating heart.
"Hey, leave it to fate." He had to look at the twilight stars to sigh, and he couldn't help his life.
"Draw Liang!" Ah Liu stood at the door with a bowl of chicken, looking at him with a gray face.
Yue Hualiang saw that this Ah Liu looked like a coal digger, he took the chicken soup and smiled: "How did you get this?" ”
Ah Liu said with a happy face: "This is what I personally made for Hualiang, and Hualiang tastes it." ”
He nodded, looking at this bowl of old mother's soup with full color and flavor, the aroma was attractive, teasing the taste buds, and Yu Hualiang couldn't wait to take a sip.
The hot soup was swallowed, and the more hot it was, the more his conscience hurt, and his liver and lungs hurt, Ah Liu saw it and hurriedly found him a hot tea Shunshun.
"It's really careless to draw a good picture!" As he spoke, he took the bowl, picked up a spoonful of soup and blew it into Yu Hualiang's mouth.
Yu Hualiang had a big bubble in the soup in his mouth, and his tongue was hurting, and when he saw this situation, he hurriedly said that he was in a hurry, and bit his tongue again.
"I didn't have to..."