Chapter 9 Sharing the Spoon

As the Zhan guards mentioned it, Mu Lingyun thought of the last time he encountered in the market dressed as a man, glanced back at Jin Shaoming, who pretended to be calm, and then looked at the Zhan guards, very surprised that the two of them had such a coincidence, smiled and said deliberately: "It turns out that you are the chivalrous warrior who made a righteous move, I never thought that you were actually the guard next to the prince, and the prince also has a chivalrous heart, which is really impressive!" ”

The corners of Jin Shaoming's mouth stiffened, and his tense face was immediately broken, he really didn't have any chivalrous thoughts, he just wanted to help her, he snuggled his mouth and said: "When the king of Japan happened to see the princess in the teahouse, the princess was a weak woman, but she dared to stand up for other women, with the qualifications of one person, in the face of the other party's many people, without any fear, this kind of courage is really admired by this king!" ”

When the men in the court were very taboo about women showing their heads, Jin Shaoming didn't mention it at all, but praised her for fighting in the market, which had to make Mu Lingyun have a lot more good impression of him, and there was a light crimson on his cheeks, and he waved his hand and said: "Don't dare to be a hero, I'm a hero, I can't compare to the real hero of Zhan Guard, who has real kung fu!" ”

Mu Lingyun said polite words, but in her heart she was thinking that the prince was not taboo for her to show up, so could she continue to go out to play, she missed Aunt Guo's chilled tofu flower in the south of the city, she had been in the palace for so long, and the last time she wanted to sneak out, she knocked the prince unconscious, and she had never had a chance to go out.

Jin Shaoming couldn't guess Mu Lingyun's thoughts, and seeing the rapid change in her eyes, he couldn't help asking, "Princess, what are you thinking?" ”

Mu Lingyun didn't guard against him, blurted out the three words "tofu flower", and only after saying that he realized what he said, he lowered his head and bit his lip in annoyance.

Jin Shaoming laughed happily, this princess was still greedy, and said funny: "Zhan guard, you go and tell the kitchen to let them make tofu at noon." ”

Before the Zhan guards could respond, Mu Lingyun pursed his lips, pulled Jin Shaoming's sleeve and said, "Don't, I want to eat the chilled tofu flower of Aunt Guo in Chengnan, can the prince take me out of the house?" ”

Jin Shaoming looked at her begging face, his heart softened, and he agreed to take her out, and at the same time guessed that she had been locked up in the palace for too long, and she couldn't bear it anymore, just by being knocked out by her in the corner twice, Jin Shaoming knew that she was not a person to stay at home.

Jin Shaoming was originally just an idle king, he walked around on weekdays, he played everything he had in the market, and in the eyes of others, he was a prodigal prince who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, so he had a lot of time on weekdays, and he slowly had a plan in his heart, he wanted to take Mu Lingyun to play together, do what he liked, and enhance his feelings.

At noon that day, Jin Shaoming took Mu Lingyun out of the palace with a swagger, no need to dress as a man, and no need to climb over the wall, and went out easily.

Sitting in the carriage, Mu Lingyun lifted the curtain and looked at the lively scene outside, with more and more smiles on his face, and when he saw something fun, he would beckon Jin Shaoming to watch it together, and said with emotion: "I haven't come out to play for a long time, this time it's really thanks to you, the prince!" ”

Jin Shaoming's eyes were bright, and when he saw this opportunity, he said, "If the princess wants to thank me, can you call me Yutang?" This is my word, and you can't always call me the prince outside! ”

Mu Lingyun thought about it, and knew that what Jin Shaoming said was very true, but the word called him always felt a little too intimate, and thinking of his identity and the decision he made yesterday, Mu Lingyun nodded and called him "Yutang." ”

Mu Lingyun didn't specifically let him call his name, but Jin Shaoming was a thick-skinned person, and he didn't do much to climb along the pole, and after a while, he called her name familiarly, adhering to the principle of fairness, Mu Lingyun couldn't say that he couldn't call it, he could only respond.

Mu Lingyun didn't dwell on these for too long, and after a while, her mind was attracted by the interesting things on the street, and she took Jin Shaoming to find Aunt Guo's tofu flower stall in the south of the city. Mu Lingyun is a frequent visitor of Aunt Guo, and when she saw her coming, she said with a smile: "Mu Yatou hasn't been here for a while, is it still the same?" ”

Mu Lingyun nodded heavily, staring at the big pot of tofu flowers with his eyes, and said: "There have been some things at home recently, I am too busy to have a chance to come out, why don't I go out today, I will smell the smell and come to find the iced tofu flowers you made!" ”

While making tofu flowers for Mu Lingyun, Aunt Guo quietly glanced at the man next to her, she is a person who has come over, and she will see things deeper and clearer than others, seeing the two of them, one after the other, she can also see that Jin Shaoming is full of her, and sincerely hopes that this little girl can be happy, and the smile on her face has increased.

Handing a bowl of finished tofu flowers to Mu Lingyun's hand, Aunt Guo said with a smile: "You, you grew up eating tofu flowers made by Aunt I since you were a child, and when you grow up, your nose is getting smarter and smarter, try it, is it still the same taste as before!" ”

Mu Lingyun took the tofu flower, scooped a big bite and put it in his mouth, the tofu flower melted in his mouth, sweet but not greasy, cold and refreshing, Mu Lingyun's eyes narrowed when he ate the tofu flower, Jin Shaoming saw for the first time that her whole mind was immersed in the food, and her eyes showed surprise.

Mu Lingyun was eating tofu flowers, and accidentally looked up and bumped into his eyes, mistakenly thinking that he also wanted to eat, scooped a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, Jin Shaoming was flattered, opened his mouth and swallowed all the tofu flowers into his stomach, swallowing the dates, but did not taste the taste, but left the aftertaste of osmanthus in his mouth.

Mu Lingyun looked up at him, hoping that what he liked could also be liked by others, he nervously watched his expression change, and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”

Looking at the crimson rising on Jin Shaoming's face, the flush on his already fair face was particularly obvious, and he hurriedly avoided Mu Lingyun's gaze, and said vaguely: "It's delicious, it's very fragrant, add osmanthus nectar!" ”

Mu Lingyun felt that his red face was funny, and scooped another spoonful to his mouth, he couldn't refuse, he wanted to see him blush, the two of them ate one bite at a time, completely forgetting that they were sharing a spoon and staining each other's saliva, this kind of intimacy was unprecedented compared to before.

Jin Shaoming also saw her bad taste, connived at her, blushed and reddened, and slowly calmed down, leaving only a faint layer of pink, which was slightly invisible.

After eating the chilled tofu flower that he had in his heart, Mu Lingyun was like a resurrection with full blood, and he was in good spirits, pulling Jin Shaoming to walk the streets and alleys, looking for delicious and fun hidden in the inconspicuous deep alleys, and when he returned to the palace, the bellies of the two of them were bulging, and when they returned to their respective yards, they fell asleep on the bed after bathing and changing, and they were both tired.

The day after waking up, the two of them regained their energetic appearance, Jin Shaoming broke into Mu Lingyun's Snow Plum Garden early in the morning, pulled Mu Lingyun and ran outside without saying a word, fortunately, Xiangxue pulled Mu Lingyun up early in the morning to dress up, otherwise she would definitely be unkempt and unkempt if she was taken away so suddenly.

Mu Lingyun was stunned, trying to withdraw the hand he was holding onto, and said, "Yutang, where are we going?" Where are you taking me? ”

These days, being grinded by Jin Shaoming, Mu Lingyun has become very accustomed to calling him the word, instead of calling him the prince sparsely. Jin Shaoming stuffed Mu Lingyun into the carriage with a horizontal hug, and got into the carriage himself to sit beside her, and then said, "I'll take you to Zhuangzi to ride a horse?" Yun'er, do you like it? ”

Even Jin Shaoming himself didn't realize that in front of Mu Lingyun, he had unconsciously changed his name to 'I', instead of 'this king', he put himself and Mu Lingyun on an equal footing, and the relationship naturally became a lot closer with the title.

Mu Lingyun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he turned his head to look at him and asked, "Really?" I like it, but I don't know how to ride a horse. ”

Jin Shaoming noticed that when Mu Lingyun said that he couldn't ride a horse, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and take her into his arms, put his head on her shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "Don't worry, my riding skills are very good, I'll teach you how to ride a horse!" ”

When Mu Lingyun heard what he said, an indescribable sourness surged up in her heart, and she buried her head in his arms without caring about anything else, her nose was full of his smell, and her eyes were unconsciously red, she vaguely remembered that before her mother passed away, she had said that she would give her a foal on her birthday and teach her to ride a horse, but unfortunately, before her birthday, people were gone.

The carriage went all the way and stopped in front of a manor on the outskirts of the capital, Mu Lingyun was helped down from the carriage by Jin Shaoming, looking at Zhuangzi, Mu Lingyun's surprised eyes were about to fall out, and said: "Isn't this the Pingling that is called the small grassland of the capital?" ”

The capital prairie? Why hadn't he heard of his Zhuangzi still being called this one?

Jin Shaoming shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is my Zhuangzi." ”

As soon as his words came out, Mu Lingyun looked at him with eyes, and it became a look at the landlord's old wealth, the local tyrant and the inferior gentry, and the entire flat ridge with gentle terrain was divided into his Zhuangzi, which was only done by those powerful people.

Jin Shaoming took Mu Lingyun to the stable, a row of horses were tied in the stable, neatly aligned, Mu Lingyun didn't know about horses, but it could be seen from this stable that there were various varieties of horses.

Jin Shaoming picked an adult horse with brown and red hair from the stable, grabbed the reins and said to her: "Yun'er, this horse I picked for you, a horse with a relatively docile temperament, suitable for beginners like you, unlike those fierce horses that will hurt you." ”

Mu Lingyun nodded, she understood his kindness, and looked at the horse in front of her, this was the first time she had touched the horse so closely, and their eyes emitted a thick green light, which provoked Jin Shaoming to be a little suspicious, whether he should have brought her to ride a horse.