Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

In order not to be exposed, Luo Shaoqing really tried his best.For example, if the trick of copying Buddhist scriptures can be spread, it will definitely leave a strong mark in the history of romantic affairs in the future, and maybe it will be divided into three chapters and six sections by Mr. Shuo of later generations to explain it in detail.

And Mu Ke is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. The two see each other's tricks, intrigues and schemes against each other.

During the day, Luo Ange took advantage of his free time and copied a few more copies of the Prajna Heart Sutra, and pasted them in the most conspicuous places on long pieces of paper with big characters.

Not to mention Mu Ke, even Luo Ange, the instigator, felt a little apprehensive, and couldn't help being cautious in his words and deeds, for fear of accidentally desecrating the Holy Spirit of the gods and Buddhas.

That night, Mu Ke came back dressed in darkness.

Because of the victory in the first battle last night, Luo Ange's waist is much stiffer now, and he didn't react when he saw Mu Ke coming in, he just raised his eyelids as a greeting, still half leaning on the couch, reading a book by the candle lamp.

Mu Ke didn't ask the maid to come in to serve him. He took off his cloak and put it in the closet. He took a look at the book in Luo'an Singer, and jokingly said, "You've been studious lately. What is this? Qimin Yaoshu? What do you do?" Did you suddenly see this?"

Luo Ange was taken away from the book, so he didn't read it at all, lay down on the couch, and said casually: "Anyway, I'm idle, so I just read it casually."

He said so, but he didn't just look at it casually.Luo Ange has been reading books on farming techniques recently, while Yun Le is not as good in this regard. Some knowledge Luo Ange is really unheard of, and it is very novel.

How should I put it, he probably still thought that if he could go back to Yunle one day, he could still help.

"It's already this hour, don't look at it." Mu Ke leaned down and kissed the corner of Luo Ange's lips, then his hand dishonestly reached into the sleeve of his obscene clothes, and slowly walked along the smooth and delicate arm. Move up slowly.

A faint scent of wine wafted over, Luo Ange moved back uncomfortably, frowned and said, "Have you been drinking?"

"At that time, I had a banquet for a few new bachelors, and I drank a little." Although Mu Ke drank, he was not drunk, his eyes were very clear, and under the candlelight, they were frighteningly bright.

Luo Ange suddenly didn't dare to look into his eyes, turned his head away in embarrassment, and pulled the quilt up, "Go to sleep early after drinking, I'm sleepy."

Mu Ke smiled lowly twice, his face became more handsome when the corners of his mouth curled up, he stretched out his hand to touch Luo Ange's face, and said meaningfully: "Xiaoxiao is sleepy, but I'm not sleepy yet."

"..." Luo Ange shook his head and broke away from his hand, and said angrily, "You don't have to go out and run twice by yourself!"

He looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the walls around him, and he became more rigid, "Could it be that you want to do something nasty in front of the Buddha?!"

Being contradicted like this, Mu Ke was not annoyed, he just straightened up and extinguished the candle lamp, the room fell into a warm darkness for a moment, and those Buddhist scriptures also disappeared.

Luo Ange was taken aback for a moment, then heard Mu Ke's voice coming from above his head in a calm and unhurried manner, "Okay, now the Buddha is gone."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Ange felt that the hand reached into the skirt of his clothes, and with a rough pull and a squeak, the whole silk obscene clothes were torn apart and thrown on the ground like rags.

Luo Ange was shocked, and shrank his head under the quilt like a frightened rabbit, yelling loudly while hiding: "The Buddha is in the heart! The Buddha is in the heart! Be pure-hearted and ascetic! Pure-hearted and ascetic!"

Mu Ke threw off the quilt, leaned over and bit Luo Ange's neck, and said with a sneer, "I'm going to spoil your innocence today!"

Luo Ange was terrified, always felt that Mu Ke who had been drinking seemed to be even more terrifying, like a ferocious beast staring at you from the dark, devouring people silently.

He struggled to break away from Mu Ke, and fled out of bed in embarrassment.

Mu Ke was not in a hurry to catch him, and watched with great interest as he took two steps in the dark, bumped into the table and kicked the stool, hugged his legs and yelled for pain several times, then Mu Ke calmly went down and took Luo Ange hugged back.

Luo Ange was still trying to escape the catastrophe, shouting in his mouth: "I didn't take a shower today, I'm so dirty, my butt still hurts, you can't do anything if you want to do me, but you have to prepare for me Collect the corpse!"

Mu Ke was annoyed and funny when he heard that, he raised his hand and slapped Luo Ange's buttocks, "Shut up! Believe it or not, I'll stuff two sticks of jade into your ass?!"

Luo Ange immediately fell silent, covered his mouth and twitched in a low voice, pretending to be pitiful, "I don't want to do it, I feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable..."

Mu Ke rubbed Luo Ange's buttocks through his obscene pants, and after pinching a few times, he sighed, hugged Luo Ange into his arms, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and comforted him: "That's all , if you don’t want to do it, forget it today.”

Luo Ange was shocked, even more surprised than before, as if he had already been on the execution ground, and the ax suddenly stopped when it was about to be chopped down, and then the executioner pulled you up and told you to drink together with a smile.

It's ridiculous.

He stared at Mu Ke without blinking, wondering if he bumped his head after drinking and broke his brain? !

The Prince's face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but Luo Ange could hear him laughing in a low voice, his voice was calm and sweet, "I just frightened you, I made you proud last night, and today I want to frustrate your spirit Forget it, let you know who is in charge in the East Palace."

Luo Ange was stunned for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and almost cried, "You scared me to death just now! I thought I was going to be ruined again!"

The veins on Mu Ke's forehead twitched. After all, he is also a majestic prince. How could it be a waste to spend a spring night with him?

Mu Ke squeezed Luo Ange's waist twice to vent his anger, and said: "In short, I will treat you well in the future, if you don't want to... I won't force it."

He really decided to treat this person well.In fact, as long as I can keep him, I can see him and talk to him every day, the other things are not very important.

Luo Ange really couldn't figure it out, he was held in Mu Ke's arms, and there was that familiar and warm aura all over his body.This feeling made him a little dazed, as if he didn't know what to do.

Luo Ange fell asleep in such a chaotic state of mind.

But Mu Ke never fell asleep.

Luo Ange, who is asleep, is very obedient, allowing others to fiddle with him.Mu Ke let him lie in his arms, and looked at Luo Ange's face by the moonlight that was slowly brightening outside.

This person has hardly changed from a few years ago, his face still has the childishness of a teenager, he doesn't sleep well, and the tip of his small nose occasionally moves cutely.

Mu Ke smiled bitterly and silently, helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and then patted his back lightly to comfort him.

I have done so many evil things to you, even if you can remember those things in the past, I am afraid you will not forgive me, right?

Mu Ke stared at him deeply, as if he wanted to engrave this face in his mind.In fact, it was superfluous, as early as three years ago, the appearance of that boy came into his eyes, and he could never forget it ever since.

Finally, he leaned over, carefully, tenderly and cherishingly, kissed Luo Ange on the forehead, then put his arms around his waist, and closed his eyes.

On the second day, Luo Ange removed all the Buddhist scriptures in the house, not to mention whether the prince's promise last night counted, anyway, this kind of tactic that is useless once the lights are turned off is really unnecessary and useless. He copied Buddhist scriptures to the point of weakness.

Just as they were tearing, Ji Xiang came in with a small silver cup, and said softly: "Shaoqing, this is the ginkgo black chicken soup that His Royal Highness ordered the kitchen to make. It is said that it is easy to get sick in early spring, so Shaoqing should drink it to nourish the body."

Luo Ange was busy picking Buddhist scriptures, without looking back, he said: "Put it there first, I'll drink it later."

This auspiciousness was once protected by Luo Ange, so he was very grateful to him, and persuaded him: "It's not good if it's cold, Shaoqing should drink it while it's hot."

Luo Ange had no choice but to put down the work in hand and sit at the table to drink soup.

Jixiang went to help him tear off those Buddhist scriptures, and said while tearing: "Shaoqing, I have something to tell you."

Luo Ange drank the hot soup, and then said, "Say it."

Ji Xiang said: "Shaoqing, my master wants to see you."

Luo Ange was puzzled, "Your master, who is your master?"

"Returning to Shaoqing, the villain's master is the imperial physician Zhang Zhaoshou of the Eastern Palace."

"Oh, I forgot. You used to work in the pharmacy. It's not surprising to have a doctor." Luo Ange nodded, and took another bite of black chicken, "But why did he want to see me?"

Ji Xiang hesitated, "The villain doesn't know either, Master just said he wanted to see you."

"Isn't that easy?" Luo Ange finished the last sip of soup, and licked his lips contentedly, "It just so happens that the crown prince is not in the Eastern Palace right now, so I said I have a headache and brain fever, so why don't I call Imperial Doctor Zhang to have a look?"

Luo Ange paused, "It happens that you are here, so you can go there."

Ji Xiang was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the villain will go now."

That imperial physician is over 50 years old, with gray beard and gray hair, but rather strong body bones, it seems that people who study medicine are good at keeping in good health.

When Zhang Zhang entered the door and saw Luo Ange, he knelt down without saying a word, but Luo Ange was so frightened that he stood up quickly, and quickly went to help him, "Get up, get up, what's the matter?" yes?"

There was no one else in the room except Jixiang, Imperial Physician Zhang looked at Luo Ange hesitantly, and asked in a low voice: "Shaoqing, you don't remember me?"

These words seemed familiar, as if Mu Ke had also told him.Luo Ange's scalp exploded at that time, his back felt terrified, and he hurriedly said: "Master, is it possible that I also owe you a romantic debt?"

The old doctor's beard trembled twice, he quickly let go of Luo Ange's hand, and said anxiously: "Shaoqing, don't talk nonsense, this old man is already old, and his son is older than you!"

Luo Ange breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and was still in shock, "That's good, that's good, I'm just afraid that I might forget something again."

Imperial Physician Zhang hesitated for a moment, "You really don't remember? That's right, the nobleman often forgets things. I used to travel to Yunle to study Baicao, and I met Shaoqing."

Luo Ange thought about it blankly, then honestly shook his head, "I can't remember, what did I do to you?"

Speaking of the past, Imperial Physician Zhang also sighed, "Shaoqing forgot that at that time, the old man took his son to study herbs in the mountains, but he met a wolf. Fortunately, he met Shaoqing's driver and saved our lives. Shaoqing was kind, and gave us silver and clothes, and took us out of the mountain together."

"Is that so..." Luo Ange vaguely remembered that this happened, but the memory was vague and he couldn't remember clearly, "Our wolves in Yunle are very fierce, I'm really sorry."

"...Going back to Shaoqing, wolves are fierce everywhere." Doctor Zhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Anyway, this old man always wanted to see Shaoqing again as a way of saving his life, but unfortunately later..."

It's a pity that the Yunle country was destroyed later, and the king fell.

Imperial Physician Zhang concealed those words and said sincerely: "Shaoqing's kindness of saving your life can never be repaid. If it is useful to me, I will definitely die."

Luo Ange was so moved that tears filled his eyes, how else can he say that good people are rewarded with good rewards.

Luo Ange really needed help with something, he leaned over and lowered his voice, and asked mysteriously: "Then, can the imperial doctor find some medicine for me to make men immobile?"

"……what?"