Chapter 250: Bewitchment
When he walked to the side hall of Langyue Palace, Dunzhu felt that it was not appropriate to come by himself.
Although she came here in the name of asking Cai Bangsa for peace, and she saw her own half-brother here, after all, it was a matter of people behind her back, and this was Cai Bangsa's palace, in case there was a sentence and a half......
There was no sound in the side hall, and there were two palace slaves standing outside leaning against the door, and there was a whisper without a word, and they didn't notice her coming.
Dunzhu hesitated, not knowing whether to let the palace slave pass inside, or whether to simply turn around and go back.
She was about to turn around when she saw Qi Zhenlun's henchman come out, greet her, and beckon, "Princess Dunzhu, Prince Zhenlun let you in." ”
I thought I had already seen her inside, so I sent someone out.
Dunzhu said "um", straightened his clothes, and followed the palace slave into the side hall.
Inside the side hall is a wide room that is connected by three insides and outside, and there are desks, bookshelves, long tables, low couches and other household items outside, covered with long-haired carpets, and the innermost banquet room is covered with bedding, and you can take a lunch break.
Outside the banquet room, there was a thick gorilla curtain, and a palace slave stood in front of the curtain with his hands down, and when he saw Dunzhu coming in, he greeted respectfully: "Prince Zhenlun confesses, the princess is here at will." ”
Dunzhu nodded, and the palace slave lifted the curtain and motioned for her to enter.
On the couch covered with tiger skin, Qi Zhenlun lazily leaned on the royal blue bullet gold pillow behind him, Gongshan, who was dressed in a cyan monk's robe, sat opposite him, and a chessboard of golden silk sandalwood was placed on the coffee table between the two.
Qi Zhenlun holds a black child made of black jade, and between Gongshan's fingers is a white child made of white marble.
Dunzhu was taken aback.
Master Gongshan actually came to the palace, and he did not hide it like this, isn't he afraid that someone will report that he will be arrested?
In addition to being surprised, Dunzhu was even more confident, Master Gongshan in this palace could come and go at will, presumably as long as he helped him get things done, he would be able to get his wish.
Although he was surprised, Dunzhu smiled on his face, and stepped forward to greet the two of them.
He smiled and nodded at her.
Gongshan asked her with a smile, "How is Princess Dunzhu doing?" Well, seeing you like this, you are very energetic, and it must be a good thing to be near! ”
Hearing him say this, Dunzhu was overjoyed. Thinking of something, her expression darkened again, "However, Cai Bangsa did not allow it, and asked me to mention it again." ”
"Don't worry, as long as the public sponsors that thing, the poor monk will definitely be able to grant you your wish." Gongshan said confidently, his gaze returning to the chessboard.
He held Baizi, his expression was quite casual, and the abandoned Zhenlun on the other side was a little nervous, but he still took the time to say to Dunzhu silently, don't worry.
"Master and Brother Wang go down slowly, I'll take a look outside."
Qi Zhenlun waved his hand without raising his head, staring at the chessboard intently.
Gongshan nodded at her and instructed the palace slave, "Make a pot of tea for Princess Dunzhu." To use black tea or oolong tea, the princess is weak, and the green tea is too cold. ”
Qi Zhenlun looked up in surprise, "Master Gongshan, you still know the tea ceremony?" ”
Glancing at Dunzhu next to him, he suddenly realized: "Oh, the mage is because of the sister-in-law, right?" ”
Dunzhu blushed, lowered her fan-like eyelashes, and simply withdrew from the banquet room.
The moment the curtain was lifted, she couldn't help but look back.
Just in time, Master Gongshan had a look in his eyes that seemed to be affectionate and unintentional.
The flush that had not yet subsided welled up on Dunzhu's face.
A blank rose in her heart: Do you really want to marry Yangtong in order to take revenge? In that case, won't you never see him again?
But staying, he has never confessed his heart to himself, and if he gives up revenge for some of his concerns, wouldn't it be ......
Dunzhu was in turmoil for a while.
Kneeling on the couch outside the banquet room, Dun asked the palace slave in a low voice: "Do the mage and Prince Zhenlun often play chess together?" ”
Gong Nu pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Prince Zhenlun's chess skills are still taught by the mage." But now that the prince has grown a lot, the mage has only let him have one......"
The palace slave secretly glanced inside, and his voice became more and more low, "Early this morning, the mage and the prince entered the palace and waited for you. ”
Since they came specifically for her, why did they still play chess when she came?
Dunzhu was a little puzzled.
It is said that only those who plan can improve their chess skills, and Master Gongshan has superb chess skills, and at his level, I am afraid that the next step will be ten steps.
Perhaps, even the little concern he saw was his calculation.
Dunzhu's heart gradually regained its calm.
After saying a few words to Gong Nu, Dunzhu took a primary chess book from the bookshelf and read it slowly, and before he finished reading a game, he walked out with a laugh.
Dunzhu smiled and said, "It seems that Jianpu (elder brother) has won a big victory today?" ”
Qi Zhenlun said proudly: "Of course, I didn't expect that the mage would also have times when he was careless and careless. He lost ten times of my money today, and he will go back and buy you fat powder. ”
"Hey, thank you, Tempo." Dunzhu said crisply.
"I'm going to see Musa, you sit here, and I'll come to you when I come back." Qi Zhenlun said and walked out, not only did he leave, but even a few palace slaves retreated.
The moment the door was closed, Qi Zhenlun still squeezed his eyes at her and pointed inside.
Dunzhu hesitated for a moment and walked into the banquet room again.
When Gongshan saw her, the smile on his face became even stronger, as if the person who lost was not him.
Seeing the worry on Dunzhu's face, he explained: "The poor monk came to talk to the princess about something today, so he entered the palace. Fortunately, it was not a problem for Prince Zhenlun to bring someone into the palace, and the poor monk made some makeup, and no one recognized him. Because this is a pure place, I am waiting for the princess here. Just now, he deliberately lost to him, so that he could leave early, so that the poor monk could talk to the princess. ”
In the last sentence, he said low and soft, as if there was endless affection.
Seeing that Dunzhu was a little unconvinced, Gongshan pursed his thin lips, "Prince Zhenlun learned chess from a poor monk, although sooner or later he will be better than the blue, but at this time it is not easy for him to win against the poor monk." ”
Princess, don't stand, sit down and talk. Rest assured, no one will bother here. ”
"I'll just say, how could the mage lose to Jianpu, it turned out that it was intentional just now." Dunzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and sat down on the opposite side of Gongshan.
"Well, it's not all about losing to him on purpose." Gongshan's fingertips rubbed the chessboard and said in a low voice, "As soon as the princess comes, the poor monk is absent-minded, so naturally it is not good." ”
"Mage ......" Dunzhu was flustered.
Gongshan smiled silently, only staring at her, seeing that Dunzhu was embarrassed to lower his head, he just looked down, "Because I want to talk to the princess about business, I naturally have no intention of having fun." ”
Sure enough, I thought about it again. Dunzhu's expression darkened, and he asked softly, "What is the purpose of the mage's adventure into the palace today?" ”
Gongshan's expression became more solemn, "The poor monk has a woman here, and I want her to pretend to be a maid to stay with the princess, ask the princess to think of it, recommend her to Zampu, and let her wait for Zampu's daily life, and don't let Prince Zhenlun know about this." ”
"What else do you need to hide from Gimp? Didn't the mage say he was with us? Dunzhu frowned, "What kind of woman?" I am not close to Brother Wang, and it is not easy to stuff someone for him. ”
"The fewer people who know, the easier it is to keep secrets." Gongshan said vaguely, "That woman can speak sheep tong, Zampu must want to know more about sheep tong." In short, she is very important, and only in this way can she help the princess get that thing out as soon as possible, so please make sure that the princess achieves this. ”
"There are really a lot of women around the mage." Dunzhu tried to keep her tone calm and tried to say it as a joke, but something seemed to be surging in her chest, and as she spoke, a mist welled up in her eyes.
Gongshan looked at her helplessly, and his voice became deeper and lower, "Princess, it's just that others don't know the heart of the poor monk...... But you should always know...... She is a useful woman to the poor monk, and she is not at all comparable to a princess, so you don't have to take her to heart. is just a palace slave, if she doesn't have to use it, where will the poor monk see her. ”
Dunzhu couldn't help asking, "...... Seriously? ”
Gongshan laughed, looked at the mist in her eyes, took out a piece of brocade and imprinted it on her eyes, and said, "Monks don't speak." ”
His action made Dunzhu blush, hesitated, snatched the veil, and said in a low voice: "The mage is like this, and it is too Meng Lang." ”
Gongshan seemed to have just realized what he had done, and hurriedly retracted the matter, and said with a ashamed face: "The princess is a celestial figure, you look like this, the poor monk can't bear to look at it, and he is out of shape for a while, and I hope the princess will forgive me." ”
He sat upright and saluted: "That item is related to the ancestor of the Bon religion, if it can be taken out, the princess's great kindness to the Bon religion, the Bon religion will not be unforgettable." The poor monk is so abrupt to you, it's really damned. Please don't be angry and forgive the poor monk this time. ”
"Mages don't have to be like this. I, I'm not angry. There was disappointment in Dunzhu's voice that she didn't realize, her fingers turned white, her hands clenched together, and a brocade was twisted into a twist by her.
Gongshan glanced at her and said quietly, "The poor monk once had a dream, in which it seemed that I was betrayed, and I was hit by an arrow in the back and fell off my horse. Fortunately, the princess rescued the poor monk and came back to life...... After waking up, the poor monk guessed that it must be a revelation from the gods, guiding the princess to be a noble person of the poor monk and a noble person of the Bon religion, so last time, the poor monk dared to ask the princess for help. ”
When Dunzhu heard him say this, tears were about to flow out, she bit her lip, swallowed back her tears, and choked up: "Master Ji Ren Tianxiang, he will definitely be safe." Besides, it was just a dream. ”
"The princess thought it was a dream, but the poor monk knew it was more than just a dream." Gongshan said, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and sighed lightly, "Of course, for the princess, it is just a dream, a dream of a poor monk, of course you won't take it seriously!" ”