Chapter 114: The Past Before Grafting Flowers and Trees (4)
"I don't want it!" Ye Mushen stubbornly refused, "I don't want any Ayan, a dog, a cat, I want an aunt!" ”
"Mu Shen, listen to me," Ye Ziling gently patted the little prince's back, "Did you tell Ayan to let him be your scholar?" ”
"Hmm...... I said it......" Ye Mushen's eyes were confused, "but I don't want to now!" ”
"Do you know that Ayan hasn't eaten a single meal these days?" Ye Ziling sighed lightly, "My aunt only heard about this today, and she only found out the reason why he didn't eat after asking for a long time. ”
"Huh? Why didn't he eat? Ye Mushen frowned, "He's so thin and doesn't eat, is he too stupid or does he want to cultivate immortals......"
Ye Ziling looked at the innocent young man and hugged him into his arms.
"Aunt," Ye Mushen rubbed in Ye Ziling's arms, "I will listen to my master's words, cultivate my self-cultivation, and govern the country and the people...... When I grow up, I have to protect my aunt. ”
"Silly boy......" Ye Ziling was full of pity, "Auntie knows that Mu Shen is the most sensible." But you shouldn't say that about Ayan — that he's disgusting — that kind of thing you can't say anymore, you know? ”
"Why?" Ye Mushen was puzzled, "He is the evil ......"
"Mu Shen," Ye Ziling interrupted him, "My aunt taught you that bad words hurt June Cold—have you forgotten?" ”
"But ......"
"Because of your words, Ayan fainted directly when he was working today. He wasn't in good health...... Do you know that your words almost killed him. ”
Ye Mushen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
"Also, the gentleman said that it is difficult to chase the horse," Ye Ziling's voice was soft and firm, "Let Ayan be your scholar, you said it yourself." Words don't count, who will trust you in the future? ”
"Then," Ye Mushen rolled his eyes and smiled slyly, "Then let Ayan accompany me for a few days." But if he's too stupid, I don't want him. ”
In the eyes of the five princes of early wisdom, there is no one in the world who is not stupid.
However, Ye Mushen, who is now in prison, still can't help but be impressed by Ayan's seven-trick exquisite heart in retrospect.
Ye Mushen came to Ayan's sickbed in a dull mood, and felt awkward when he saw his sparkling eyes.
Ayan's gray and godless eyes swelled with turbulent waves the moment he saw Ye Mu Ginseng.
It makes people want to dodge, and they want to indulge even more.
The next day, Ayan changed into a white and well-fitting scholar's clothes, but the whole person was still shrouded in weird, even morbid dark tones.
As a scholar, Ayan's service is impeccable.
Ayan cringes when he talks to anyone, but whether he asks him about his knowledge or asks him to compose some poetry and songs for entertainment, he always gives amazing answers.
The Fifth Prince is keen and studious, and after completing his homework every day, he will do some additional exercises on his own.
When he encounters a sentence that he doesn't understand, he will ask Ayan.
The hateful thing is that no matter how tricky the question is, it can't be difficult for this young man who is not good at words.
At night, Ayan would set up an ice stove for the sleeping of the five princes and light incense.
Before Ye Mushen fell asleep, Ayan always squatted at the head of his bed, propped his hands on the collapse, and obediently allowed Ye Mushen to knead his face recklessly.
Except for his pale and thin face, Ye Mushen disliked everything else on Ayan's body - especially his hands.
He seems to have some addiction to bullying Ayan.
The young fifth prince didn't understand why he had such a bad taste.
Ye Mushen liked Ayan's face, knew every corner of his face, and even counted how many eyelashes he had.
Ayan's watery eyes were too bright.
Ye Mushen is not a contradictory person. But when he looked at Ayan's slightly reddened eyes, he was no longer himself.
I want him to smile, and I want to make him cry happily.