"Be steady when you fall chess." The Seventh Prince pointed out.

Yue Hualiang grabbed the white chess and played it casually, but it was picked up by Ye Fang as soon as he played, and Yue Hualiang looked at Ye Fang with a warm and angry face.

Ye Fang didn't look at him, and the Seventh Prince explained: "Ziliang doesn't blame Ye Fang, Ziliang, you see, you just played in the center of my black chess... Burst. ”

Only then did Yu Hualiang understand that he had fallen into the net... Yu Hualiang scratched his head and said, "No, no!" One more plate! ”

The Seventh Prince laughed at him, making Ye Fang clear the chessboard, Yue Hualiang was about to play the chess with his hand, and suddenly raised his eyes to see the Seventh Prince and smiled: "The prince pleases first." ”

"Okay, this king will come first." The seventh prince fell, and the more he painted, he fell near him.

Ye Fang saw that he was playing tricks and said, "Healer... You're too clever about your chess, aren't you? ”

When Yue Hualiang heard this, he was playing Laizi? With a righteous face, he said: "I'm called a stealing teacher..."

After a while, the Seventh Prince surrounded Yue Hualiang again, and he smiled: "Ziliang still needs to work hard." ”

Yue Hualiang was convinced that he had nothing to say, and when he looked up at the door, the Seventh Prince said, "What is Ziliang looking at?" ”

"Mocai gave me a note..."

The Seventh Prince's Zhi Ye Fang went to take a look, and the more he drew a good picture of the chessboard, he said: "Or the prince... How about we play backgammon? ”

"Oh? Then it will be bothering Ziliang to teach the king. ”

Yu Hualiang had a bad smile on his face, you are good at Go, and he is good at backgammon! But after less than fifteen sons, Yue Hualiang defeated him miserably.

He looked at a chessboard and was no longer interested, these seven princes were too smart.

"Ziliang, backgammon is really interesting, let's play another game."

Yu Hualiang said aggrievedly: "Lord Wang... I think you're really looking for someone to challenge the difficulty, a scumbag like me... Aren't you abusing vegetables? ”

The Seventh Prince listened to it for a long time, but he didn't understand what it meant to abuse vegetables.

Yue Hualiang explained for a long time, and the Seventh Prince barely understood that Mo Cai came over with a bowl of noodles.

Yue Hualiang looked at it and was moved, he went over to greet him, how could Mo Cai be willing to let him, a young master who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, serve this hot bowl.

He bypassed Yue Hualiang and put down his face, about to leave, Yue Hualiang looked a little wrong, dragged him over to see, his hand burned a big bubble.

"Tsk, why are you so careless!" Yu Hualiang cared.

Mo Cai saw that the room was full of people, and he didn't dare to talk much even if he was a subordinate, so he withdrew it from Yue Hualiang's hand and said, "It's okay, young master, Mo Cai has long been used to this little injury." ”

Yue Hualiang also knew that the boy was not so hypocritical, so he patted Mocai on the shoulder and said, "Hey, okay, you go back and get cold water." ”

"Young Master Xie." Mocai lowered his head and walked away with his feet greased.

Seeing it in his eyes, the Seventh Prince felt a little unbalanced in his heart, he reached out and touched the bowl and quickly withdrew his hand and said, "It's so hot..."

The more he looks at him... I didn't know what to say, so I said for a while: "Lord Wang... Are you okay? ”

The Seventh Prince stretched out his hand and said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Ziliang take a look." ”

Yue Hualiang's face is expressionless, is this seventh prince a child? Yu Hualiang took the hand of the Seventh Prince, his hand was like jade, his ten fingers were slender, although the maintenance was not bad, but the palm was still a little calloused.

The fingertips that had just touched the bowl were slightly red, not as serious as the ink, and he rubbed it for the Seventh Prince: "Or, the prince will take some medicine." ”

The Seventh Prince was contentedly admiring Yue Hualiang's face that he was worried about, and Yue Hualiang raised his head to the eyes of the Seventh Prince.

Realizing that he was really like a little daughter-in-law now, he felt a little unhappy, and he said, "Why don't I treat the prince for me?" ”

The Seventh Prince nodded, Yue Hualiang went out to gather a snowball, put it in the Seventh Prince's hand and said: "This scald, with snow ice, is the most effective!" ”

When the Seventh Prince saw it, Yue Hualiang had the intention to trick him, he handed the snowball into Ye Fang's hand, took Yue Hualiang's hand and said, "Ziliang's hand is much cooler than snow." ”

Yu Hualiang, who had just finished holding the snow, was red from the cold, and it was indeed a lot warmer when touched by the warm hand of the Seventh Prince.

Time seemed to freeze, and Yue Hualiang froze in that embarrassing picture, but this bloody loving atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of Yue Hualiang's stomach screaming.

The Seventh Prince didn't tease him anymore and said, "Ziliang, eat it quickly." ”

Yu Hualiang hummed, dragged the bowl and began to eat, but after eating two bites, he found that it was really not delicious... The more it was at this time, the more he thought about Aliu.

He ate half a bowl and bit his lip, but he couldn't eat it.

"Ziliang, the amount of food is really small."

Yue Hualiang's face turned red, when he had just eaten, he dared to love the seventh prince who kept looking at him with his cheeks.

"No.. No, ink cooking is not delicious..."Yu Hualiang explained embarrassedly.

"Ziliang said what he wanted to eat, and this king asked the food secretary to do it."

Yu Hualiang opened his heart and said: "Aliu's cooking is delicious... Especially his stewed old hen... What a prince..."

The Seventh Prince's smile froze, Yue Hualiang looked up at him, and the second half of the sentence was frightened and didn't come out, the Seventh Prince said: "Okay, the king of tomorrow will send someone to take Ah Liu over." ”

Yu Hualiang said cautiously: "Thank you, Lord Xie." ”

"Ziliang, is it okay to call me Zicheng?"

Yu Hualiang looked at him with an embarrassed expression and reluctantly shouted, "Zicheng." ”

The Seventh Prince nodded: "It's not early, it's time to rest." ”

Yue Hua snickered in his conscience, the Seventh Prince was about to leave, but who knew that after waiting for a long time, he waited until a group of maids came in line carrying the bathtub and holding their clothes.

He was dumbfounded, and the Seventh Prince looked at him and said, "Ziliang together?" ”

What are you doing together? Take a bath together!

Yu Hualiang shook his head anxiously: "No, no, no, please, prince!" ”

The Seventh Prince didn't tease him anymore, Yue Hualiang went to lie in the quilt first, squinting and depressed, the assassin or something, should be caught, right?

Why is he still asleep! Yu Hualiang thought about it and glanced at the screen where the Seventh Prince was bathing.

Just saw him put on his clothes, his eyes seemed to have been pricked by needles, and he quickly turned around and didn't look at him, but unfortunately the Seventh Prince just saw him like that.

It's like a girl who is just starting to fall in love, but in fact, Yue Hualiang is almost annoying him.

The Seventh Prince got into bed gently, Yue Hualiang turned around and did not face him, the Seventh Prince was not in a hurry to lie down, he called Yue Hualiang and said, "Ziliang can help me comb my hair?" ”

Okay, okay, you're the prince, what do you say!

Yu Hualiang reluctantly picked up the comb, looked at the three thousand green silks of the Seventh Prince by the light, and suddenly remembered that his girlfriend also had such beautiful long hair.

He hadn't combed her yet.....

This comb jade is extremely slippery, and there is also a weight, and Yue Hualiang accidentally hung the comb on the hair of the seventh prince.

The Seventh Prince had never been served so rudely, and endured the scalp pain, he turned his head and wanted to ask Yu Hualiang to lighten up, but he didn't expect to turn his head and see him like this.

Yu Hualiang didn't have any expression on his face, and he was a little absent-minded, and his eyes kept staring at his long hair, he looked like he had lost his soul.

"Ziliang? What happened to you? The Seventh Prince said.

Yu Hualiang came back to his senses and smiled at him: "This comb is too heavy, haha, I'm sorry for the prince." ”

"It's okay, isn't Ziliang tired?"

Yu Hualiang yawned and said, "Maybe." ”

The Seventh Prince took the comb and said, "Then sleep well." ”

Yue Hualiang was not polite, lifted the quilt and lay down and said, "Good night." ”

"Huh?" The Seventh Prince wondered... Who's Good Night?

He rolled over and looked at him and explained, "It's night, I hope you sleep well." ”

With the slight candle flame, Yue Hualiang's eyes were lonely and blurred, his face was like jade, and his thin lips were lightly hooked to look at him, the seventh prince was stunned, and his body couldn't help but lean over.

After Yu Hualiang's "good night", he was beaten back to his senses, even if he wanted to be close, he could only help him cover the quilt and then lie down beside him.

Tonight, the Seventh Prince didn't sleep for a long time, and after Yu Hualiang fell asleep, he kissed him on the forehead and left the bed carefully.

When he left, he remembered his injured hand, and when he untied it, he saw several shocking wounds, which were not like they were injured by a sharp weapon, but more like a woman scratching....

Where did he go to fight? He took out the medicine bottle and lightly lit it to Yu Hualiang.

But it was still painful, he frowned, and the Seventh Prince tried his best to lighten his hands and feet, but he still woke up Yue Hualiang from pain.

He slept in a daze, thinking it was a dream, and the name he casually exhaled really made the Seventh Prince's heart cold.

"Qianqian, tap...."

Who is Qianqian? The Seventh Prince knows, everyone in the world knows it, but there are very few people who know that she has this name, Princess Yongcheng.

The Seventh Prince couldn't think of how Yue Hualiang could have anything to do with this princess who was far away in the deep palace, they had only met once at the plum appreciation party.

Seeing that he slept defenselessly, his clothes were half-open, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek.

The kiss was as aggressive as a raging wave, and Yu Hualiang couldn't breathe, and opened his eyes in a daze, as if he saw Qianqian kissing him.

The Seventh Prince was going to let him go, but who knew that he actually called Qianqian again with a smile on his face, the Seventh Prince was in a bad mood, he looked like a woman?

So he bit his lip with a little punishment, and the pain was more and more good, and his tearful face was slightly red, which was simply tempting the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince knows... If it goes on like this, something will definitely happen, he went out of the room impatiently, and the cold wind made him much more sober.

Ye Fang had already put on a coat for him here and said, "Lord Wang, I have found out, he escaped with injuries that day..... was saved by Yu Hualiang. ”

The Seventh Prince's face was wrong, and Wen looked at him angrily: "Who saved him?" ”

Ye Fangxin whispered slightly: "It is indeed a good painting, and the secret guard who protected him today also said that he went to a remote medical hall today." ”

The Seventh Prince never thought that it would be Yue Hualiang, he returned to the house, thought that he was being held hostage, thought that he was kind and didn't know, but he just couldn't figure it out, why didn't he tell him about Lin Tang?

Ye Fang fanned the flames on the side and said, "Lord Wang... Isn't it a coincidence that Yu Hualiang has been unknown all his life, but he became a genius overnight, and when you were recruiting artists? ”

"Enough! Let me try him tomorrow. The Seventh Prince said angrily.

"Lord Wang... Are you really emotionally attracted to him? Ye Fang was heartbroken.

The Seventh Prince didn't want to speak, he walked away from Ye Fang, looked at himself in the painting, and stayed awake all night.