Chapter 13: Unspeakable Hobbies

"Don't go and decoct the medicine quickly, I'll go back to the palace and tell Mama that you're lazy again."

Dongyu, who was originally lying on the bed, came to his senses and sat up with his body propped up, interrupting the conversation between the two, and sinking his face to scare the curious little eunuch.

Seeing him crying and mourning, he softened his tone and coaxed him: "Decoction of the medicine, I still have sugar for you to eat."

"Hey!"

When he heard that there was sugar, the little eunuch's eyes lit up instantly, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot about the palace maid, and went to cook the medicine with the prescription.

I saw that the people were gone.

Dongyu knocked at the landing medical officer, and the faint light in his eyes flickered slowly: "No matter what the medical officer sees, please don't know." ”

Seeing that Medical Officer Lu was silent.

Dongyu was certain, and the moment he bit his lower lip and raised his eyes, his face revealed the shyness of his little daughter: "As the medical officer said, the slave is indeed a woman, and letting the slave pretend to be like this to hide from others was originally just a hobby between the prince's bed, which is fresh and exciting, and it is also convenient." Even this wind heat was actually caused by the wind when bathing with the three princes. If such a private matter spreads, I am afraid that the prince will not let go of those talkative ...... first."

Recalling the unnaturalness of Fang Cai Mu Jingyan, and then looking at the eunuch costume on Dongyu's body, Doctor Lu's expression was a little strange.

coughed lightly, shrunk his neck, and kept packing up the medicine box in his hands.

"Little ...... Father-in-law rest assured, the old minister has not heard and seen many ridiculous things in the palace for thirty or forty years, and he can live well to this age, because he is deaf and blind, and he only knows how to do a good job of curing diseases, and nothing else has anything to do with the old minister. Zuo, but tomorrow the old minister will return to his hometown to care for the elderly, but the doctor's benevolence finally wants to tell you, don't have sex again these days! ”

“…… Yes"

Dongyu's expression was stunned, a little more genuinely embarrassed, and after sending the landing medical officer away with a shy smile, he turned his head and sank his face.

Mu Jingyan didn't fully trust her, but now the matter of saving Azhu was imminent.

With a pot full of thoughts, Dongyu paced around the room thinking about his next plan.

When his eyes suddenly fell on a bet on the table, he thought a little more.

……

On the second day of the hunt, early in the morning, everywhere was gathering to withdraw meals.

Dongyu settled down, stood in front of Mu Jingyan's tent, and said hello:

"Slave Xiao Dongzi, make tea and bring it to the prince."

I didn't hear the response inside, and Dongyu didn't panic, and took the tray into the account by himself.

Mu Jingyan sat against the window, holding a chess book in his left, holding a black jade ink in his right hand, his fingers were slender and white, his nails were neatly trimmed, and the warm brilliance of the white jade wrench on his thumb and the dark robe on his body were particularly complementary.

After a quick glance at the chessboard, Dongyu put down the teacup, but accidentally shook out a piece of paper from his sleeve and fell on the chessboard, his face turned pale and he was in a hurry to reach out and grab it.

But one hand is one step faster, and it is pinched in the hand first.

Mu Jingyan raised the corner of his eyes, and casually buckled the signature on the chessboard, and tapped it with two fingers: "It seems that the illness is cured, and I have the spirit to gamble." Unfortunately, you're doomed. In yesterday's first hunt, this king only hunted three rabbits, ranking thirty-second. ”

The men who can accompany the hunt are all princes and nobles with heads and faces, no more, no less, just thirty-two, Mu Jingyan is at the bottom.

Dongyu raised his eyes and complimented calmly: "As long as the prince is willing, the top of the list is like a bag of prospects." After a pause, he continued softly: "Just like the throne, as long as the prince is willing to ......."

"Silence! You should know that saying these words is enough for you to be delayed twenty times. ”

An invisible breath seemed to grab Dongyu's throat, making her breathless.

After Mu Jingyan took a sip of tea, the murderous aura turned around and dissipated faintly: "This king is notoriously idle and incompetent, you are looking at the wrong person." ”

Dongyu lowered his eyes and took a step forward, and played twice on the chessboard, and the situation on the original chessboard was immediately reversed, turning into the world of sunspots: "The prince thinks that he is well-disguised, but he doesn't know what he wants, it's all in this game of chess." Since the minions can see it, there is not much difference between the prince and the prince. ”

Mu Jingyan's eyes were deep, and he stared at Dongyu with a little surprise: "You actually know chess?" ”

"I don't understand Dongyu, but I just happen to understand His Highness's thoughts."

When others say this, Mu Jingyan will only feel flattering and disgusted, but Dongyu said it calmly, and even his expression was like saying something ordinary, every time Mu Jingyan killed her, Dongyu was calm and calm, without any gaffe, so that he couldn't help but believe it, and couldn't help but let her go, wanting to see what she would do next.

Casually turning the white jade wrench in his hand, Mu Jingyan became interested: "Since you want to bet on this king to win, then this king will also gamble with you, so I will bet on your life." ”

Standing up with a sneer, a shadow was cast in front of Dongyu, and Mu Jingyan's eyes couldn't wait to see her through directly: "If you can let this king win the top spot in this hunt, you should have never heard of this king today, and from now on treat you the same as Qin Feng, if you lose, you will be cut off by yourself, how about it?" ”

"Minions dare to bet."

Dongyu responded without hesitation, and waited for Mu Jingyan to sneer and throw off his sleeves out of the camp, wipe the cold sweat from his palms and follow.

The people outside the house had already prepared their horses.

Mu Jingyan jumped on the horse neatly, pinched the reins and condescended: "Prepare another horse and give it to him." In a few moments, the stableman brought in one.

Dongyu's eyes blinked and blinked, and he circled the horse a few times.

Looking at the tall horse that was glaring at her with the same eyes as Mu Jingyan, she hesitated for the first time: "Minion, you can't ride a horse." ”