Stretching out his hand to the Shutong who was standing in the distance, the Shutong immediately came over respectfully: "What's your order, Master?"
"Let people prepare meals."
"Yes."
Soon, a table of lunch was prepared in the gazebo beside the crabapple tree. Qiao Yue got up quickly. Suddenly, a pair of big hands stretched out, wrapped around Qiao Yue's arms and brought them back. wide bosom.
With a smile in his dark pupils, he took off the crabapple flowers on Qiao Yue's head: "Just now I almost got covered in crabapple."
It turned out that the breeze was floating just now, and the crabapple flowers were about to fall from the tree. Just as Qiao Yue passed by, they almost fell on his head.
But Nan Moliu's actions were pure, but from the outside... Qiao Yue didn't know why he was blushing: "Master and Begonia flowers are so beautiful when they match each other."
"Yue'er is praising Master?" Nan Moliu joked.
"Master is good-looking, why do you need to praise Yueer, Yueer is just telling the truth." See who can't beat others, Qiao Yue is also very good at talking.
Nan Moliu let out a light smile, grabbed Qiao Yue's hand and walked slowly towards the pavilion.
Sitting down at the dining table, Qiao Yue looked at the dishes and couldn't help but collapse.Vegetables, radishes, and carrots, what should he feed the rabbit?
What he likes to eat is meat, steamed, sweet and sour and braised in brown sauce, no matter what the method is, as long as it is meat.What is this, people who don't know think he has arrived at the monk's temple.
For Qiao Yue, who was a serious picky eater, he couldn't move his chopsticks for such a dish.But for the first time to eat in someone's mansion, he can't say 'hey, I want to eat meat, I don't want to eat vegetables', so it's impossible for Nan Moliu to throw himself out directly.
He could only keep his head down silently, pawing at the rice in the bowl without even raising his head, which made Nan Moliu quickly realize that something was wrong: "The dishes are not to your liking?"
Qiao Yue raised his head and shook his head weakly: "No, it's just that I have just been seriously ill recently, and the doctor said it's best to take more supplements."
Although the statement is a little vague, but Yinan Moliu must be able to understand it.
Looking at Nan Moliu helplessly, he muttered in his heart: I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat!
Nan Moliu put his hands on his chin and thought for a while: "That doctor said that?"
"Huh?...uh..."
"After I checked your pulse at Prince Qiao's Mansion, I told your personal servant girl that your diet is mainly light. A doctor who came out of nowhere suggested that you take more supplements."
"..." It's no wonder that Zixuan only got him some porridge at the beginning, and it turned out that Nan Moliu was the one who made things difficult.
"Master, pinch my face." Qiao Yue stretched out his head, as if letting you pinch his face.
"En?" Rao Nan Moliu, the number one wise man in the Great Ye Dynasty, couldn't keep up with his brain circuit for a while.
"Quick pinch." Qiao Yue urged.
"...Okay." Stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, and pinched Qiao Yue's delicate face.
"How do you feel?"
"..."
"Do you feel that I've lost a lot of weight?" Qiao Yue looked at Nan Moliu expectantly.
"Well, if I have to say...then there is."
"That's right, Master, I'm sick, not losing weight. A light diet has nothing to do with my recovery. On the contrary, if I can't eat meat, I will have no strength. If I don't have strength, my resistance will decline, and the decline of resistance will be easier. I got sick……"
"Okay." Nan Moliu thought about Qiao Yue's words helplessly: "I don't know when Yue'er will be able to say such a long list of truths."
"It's all taught by Master." At this time, flattery is a must.
"Then I'll add another dish for you, what do you want to eat?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"
----
After eating, Nan Moliu made the bookboy serve tea again, and poured a cup for Qiao Yue and himself.
"Do you want to play chess?"
"What chess?"
"Yin-yang chess."
Just as he was talking, the book boy had already brought up the chessboard and chess pieces. He said it was Yin-Yang chess, but it was actually two kinds of black and white chess pieces. The grid chessboard was similar to Go.This posture of driving ducks to the shelves, why not be so considerate.
Qiao Yue scratched his neck and thought of a lame excuse: "Master, today's weather is fine and there is no cloud in the sky, and my apprentice is suddenly a little sleepy. Could it be because he is too full?"
Rubbing his eyes, he yawned, in order to increase the credibility of his words.
Nan Moliu smiled slightly: "Since Yue'er is sleepy, let's go to the cave and take a rest."
Qiao Yue couldn't wait more: "Thank you, Master."
Nan Moliu asked someone to move a hibiscus couch and set it up in the gazebo. Qiao Yue lay down on the hibiscus couch, the cushion under him was soft, accompanied by a faint fragrance. This kind of elegant action, I didn't expect it to be a little sleepy.
Lying on the couch, I lazily closed and opened my eyes, watching Nan Moliu attack and suffer by himself... No, he started to play Reversi by himself.
Play chess with yourself, don't know who can win, this is called great wisdom and foolishness.
In a daze, Qiao Yue came to the room full of white eyes again, staring at the direction he had looked at countless times.Originally, there was a glaring white light surrounding it, but looking at it today, there was no glaring white light.He could clearly see that there was a bed over there with a person lying on it.
who's that person?The more Joe wanted to take a step and walk over to have a closer look.But he couldn't move, as if his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, he couldn't move.
Qiao Yue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He had a hunch that this person must be related to his time travel, otherwise why would he always appear in his dreams.Whether it is the last world or this world.If he doesn't figure it out, maybe he won't be able to return to his original world.
Throughout the dream, Qiao Yue tried to move his legs again and again, sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. When he finally felt his feet lighten and was ecstatic, he woke up.
Getting up from the couch, Qiao Yue looked around in a daze, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. This dream is so real, the reality is sweating.
There was no one in the gazebo, and the chessboard on the table was full of chess pieces. When I got up, I went over to see that black and white chess each occupied half of the country, and it was impossible to tell the winner.
The two cups of tea were already completely cold, Qiao Yue felt his throat was hoarse, and he was uncomfortably thirsty. He didn't care about this or that, so he took a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Just when the book boy came over, he held a purple sand teapot in his hand: "The doctor said that he was worried that you would wake up thirsty, so let me bring some hot tea."
As he spoke, he took the teacup in Qiao Yue's hand and filled it up again: "Please, my little prince."
"Where's Master?" The tea is warm but not hot, and it's just right to drink.
"The crown prince is here, and the doctor is meeting him in the main hall."
Prince?That lingering pervert? !
"The prince... doesn't he know he's here?" Joe asked nervously.
The book boy gave him a strange look: "Don't worry, little prince, this is the backyard, and His Royal Highness will definitely not be able to see you."
Having said that, the prince can come and go as freely as his own backyard in Prince Qiao's mansion. The backyard is still empty and there is not even a place to hide. If he is caught by the perverted prince, it will be a pill.
Qiao Yue walked around in the gazebo anxiously: "No, I think I'd better avoid it for a while. A Li, is there any guest room, I'll go and stay for a while?"
A Li rolled his eyes in his heart: "Walking from the backyard, the first room on the left is the guest room. I also want to deliver tea to the doctor, so you can do it yourself, little prince."
"Okay, you can go." Qiao Yue waved his hand and sent A Li away.
After thinking about it, it's not right, the crown prince dragged Nan Moliu in the front hall, so it's a good opportunity to look for the test paper that Nan Moliu gave, maybe he was lucky enough to find it.
Why go to the guest room? The first goal is to find Nan Moliu's study.
With his excellent sense of direction, Qiao Yue walked through the backyard and came to several quaint rooms.Every room was quietly opened to take a look, this room was empty, it should be a guest room.
In this room, the beds are neatly made, exuding the familiar fragrance of light ink, it may be Nan Moliu's bedroom.
Looking further to the side, I found a bookshelf full of books and a large mahogany table surrounded by bookshelves.
Walk in cautiously, then poke out your head to look around, and then quietly close the door after making sure no one is there.
There are also a few paintings and calligraphy scattered randomly in the study room. Even though Qiao Yue is not good at it, he also knows that good writing and painting must be worth a lot of money.
Thinking about when to ask Nan Moliu to write a second word and draw a second picture for him, so that he can use it by himself.
When I came to the desk, there was a piece of paper on the desk. There were a few sentences written on the paper. It seemed to be a poem. Qiao Yue might have read a fake book for many years, but he didn't know many words.
The pen and ink were still wet, apparently it hadn't been long since it was written, maybe this was a clue, at least he had something to take back to the crown prince.
Looking around, he found a piece of snow-white rice paper on the bookshelf, and copied Nan Moliu's poem with Nan Moliu's pen and ink on the desk.
Wipe the sweat off your forehead, it takes a lot of effort to control such a soft pen.
Putting the paper into his cuffs, he planned to find a chance to escape, when he heard the slight sound of footsteps outside the door with keen ears.
what's the situation?Joe looked around nervously, and hid behind the screen next to him without thinking.
Qiao Yue's premonition was accurate, and the door of the study was opened in the next second.
"I heard that only the teacher has the book "Biography of Zi Jian". I really want to see the honor of this book, so I have to take the liberty to bother you." The prince's voice came, and Qiao Yue's small body couldn't help it It trembled, it was like a magic sound in my ears.
""Biography of Zijian" is about Xu Zijian, a talented scholar in the previous dynasty, when he was an official in a local area. He wrote it after investigating the sufferings of the people in various places. His Royal Highness is willing to read this book, which shows that he consciously pays attention to the sufferings of the people's livelihood. It is also a good thing." Nan Mo A clear and elegant voice came.
Immediately, through the screen, Qiao Yue saw Nan Moliu walking to the bookshelf, looking up for a book slightly.The screen and the bookshelves were placed parallel and misplaced, that is to say, Nan Moliu could see Qiao Yue squatting behind the screen as long as he turned his head slightly.
"Let people prepare meals."
"Yes."
Soon, a table of lunch was prepared in the gazebo beside the crabapple tree. Qiao Yue got up quickly. Suddenly, a pair of big hands stretched out, wrapped around Qiao Yue's arms and brought them back. wide bosom.
With a smile in his dark pupils, he took off the crabapple flowers on Qiao Yue's head: "Just now I almost got covered in crabapple."
It turned out that the breeze was floating just now, and the crabapple flowers were about to fall from the tree. Just as Qiao Yue passed by, they almost fell on his head.
But Nan Moliu's actions were pure, but from the outside... Qiao Yue didn't know why he was blushing: "Master and Begonia flowers are so beautiful when they match each other."
"Yue'er is praising Master?" Nan Moliu joked.
"Master is good-looking, why do you need to praise Yueer, Yueer is just telling the truth." See who can't beat others, Qiao Yue is also very good at talking.
Nan Moliu let out a light smile, grabbed Qiao Yue's hand and walked slowly towards the pavilion.
Sitting down at the dining table, Qiao Yue looked at the dishes and couldn't help but collapse.Vegetables, radishes, and carrots, what should he feed the rabbit?
What he likes to eat is meat, steamed, sweet and sour and braised in brown sauce, no matter what the method is, as long as it is meat.What is this, people who don't know think he has arrived at the monk's temple.
For Qiao Yue, who was a serious picky eater, he couldn't move his chopsticks for such a dish.But for the first time to eat in someone's mansion, he can't say 'hey, I want to eat meat, I don't want to eat vegetables', so it's impossible for Nan Moliu to throw himself out directly.
He could only keep his head down silently, pawing at the rice in the bowl without even raising his head, which made Nan Moliu quickly realize that something was wrong: "The dishes are not to your liking?"
Qiao Yue raised his head and shook his head weakly: "No, it's just that I have just been seriously ill recently, and the doctor said it's best to take more supplements."
Although the statement is a little vague, but Yinan Moliu must be able to understand it.
Looking at Nan Moliu helplessly, he muttered in his heart: I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat!
Nan Moliu put his hands on his chin and thought for a while: "That doctor said that?"
"Huh?...uh..."
"After I checked your pulse at Prince Qiao's Mansion, I told your personal servant girl that your diet is mainly light. A doctor who came out of nowhere suggested that you take more supplements."
"..." It's no wonder that Zixuan only got him some porridge at the beginning, and it turned out that Nan Moliu was the one who made things difficult.
"Master, pinch my face." Qiao Yue stretched out his head, as if letting you pinch his face.
"En?" Rao Nan Moliu, the number one wise man in the Great Ye Dynasty, couldn't keep up with his brain circuit for a while.
"Quick pinch." Qiao Yue urged.
"...Okay." Stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers, and pinched Qiao Yue's delicate face.
"How do you feel?"
"..."
"Do you feel that I've lost a lot of weight?" Qiao Yue looked at Nan Moliu expectantly.
"Well, if I have to say...then there is."
"That's right, Master, I'm sick, not losing weight. A light diet has nothing to do with my recovery. On the contrary, if I can't eat meat, I will have no strength. If I don't have strength, my resistance will decline, and the decline of resistance will be easier. I got sick……"
"Okay." Nan Moliu thought about Qiao Yue's words helplessly: "I don't know when Yue'er will be able to say such a long list of truths."
"It's all taught by Master." At this time, flattery is a must.
"Then I'll add another dish for you, what do you want to eat?"
"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"
----
After eating, Nan Moliu made the bookboy serve tea again, and poured a cup for Qiao Yue and himself.
"Do you want to play chess?"
"What chess?"
"Yin-yang chess."
Just as he was talking, the book boy had already brought up the chessboard and chess pieces. He said it was Yin-Yang chess, but it was actually two kinds of black and white chess pieces. The grid chessboard was similar to Go.This posture of driving ducks to the shelves, why not be so considerate.
Qiao Yue scratched his neck and thought of a lame excuse: "Master, today's weather is fine and there is no cloud in the sky, and my apprentice is suddenly a little sleepy. Could it be because he is too full?"
Rubbing his eyes, he yawned, in order to increase the credibility of his words.
Nan Moliu smiled slightly: "Since Yue'er is sleepy, let's go to the cave and take a rest."
Qiao Yue couldn't wait more: "Thank you, Master."
Nan Moliu asked someone to move a hibiscus couch and set it up in the gazebo. Qiao Yue lay down on the hibiscus couch, the cushion under him was soft, accompanied by a faint fragrance. This kind of elegant action, I didn't expect it to be a little sleepy.
Lying on the couch, I lazily closed and opened my eyes, watching Nan Moliu attack and suffer by himself... No, he started to play Reversi by himself.
Play chess with yourself, don't know who can win, this is called great wisdom and foolishness.
In a daze, Qiao Yue came to the room full of white eyes again, staring at the direction he had looked at countless times.Originally, there was a glaring white light surrounding it, but looking at it today, there was no glaring white light.He could clearly see that there was a bed over there with a person lying on it.
who's that person?The more Joe wanted to take a step and walk over to have a closer look.But he couldn't move, as if his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, he couldn't move.
Qiao Yue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He had a hunch that this person must be related to his time travel, otherwise why would he always appear in his dreams.Whether it is the last world or this world.If he doesn't figure it out, maybe he won't be able to return to his original world.
Throughout the dream, Qiao Yue tried to move his legs again and again, sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion. When he finally felt his feet lighten and was ecstatic, he woke up.
Getting up from the couch, Qiao Yue looked around in a daze, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand. This dream is so real, the reality is sweating.
There was no one in the gazebo, and the chessboard on the table was full of chess pieces. When I got up, I went over to see that black and white chess each occupied half of the country, and it was impossible to tell the winner.
The two cups of tea were already completely cold, Qiao Yue felt his throat was hoarse, and he was uncomfortably thirsty. He didn't care about this or that, so he took a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.
Just when the book boy came over, he held a purple sand teapot in his hand: "The doctor said that he was worried that you would wake up thirsty, so let me bring some hot tea."
As he spoke, he took the teacup in Qiao Yue's hand and filled it up again: "Please, my little prince."
"Where's Master?" The tea is warm but not hot, and it's just right to drink.
"The crown prince is here, and the doctor is meeting him in the main hall."
Prince?That lingering pervert? !
"The prince... doesn't he know he's here?" Joe asked nervously.
The book boy gave him a strange look: "Don't worry, little prince, this is the backyard, and His Royal Highness will definitely not be able to see you."
Having said that, the prince can come and go as freely as his own backyard in Prince Qiao's mansion. The backyard is still empty and there is not even a place to hide. If he is caught by the perverted prince, it will be a pill.
Qiao Yue walked around in the gazebo anxiously: "No, I think I'd better avoid it for a while. A Li, is there any guest room, I'll go and stay for a while?"
A Li rolled his eyes in his heart: "Walking from the backyard, the first room on the left is the guest room. I also want to deliver tea to the doctor, so you can do it yourself, little prince."
"Okay, you can go." Qiao Yue waved his hand and sent A Li away.
After thinking about it, it's not right, the crown prince dragged Nan Moliu in the front hall, so it's a good opportunity to look for the test paper that Nan Moliu gave, maybe he was lucky enough to find it.
Why go to the guest room? The first goal is to find Nan Moliu's study.
With his excellent sense of direction, Qiao Yue walked through the backyard and came to several quaint rooms.Every room was quietly opened to take a look, this room was empty, it should be a guest room.
In this room, the beds are neatly made, exuding the familiar fragrance of light ink, it may be Nan Moliu's bedroom.
Looking further to the side, I found a bookshelf full of books and a large mahogany table surrounded by bookshelves.
Walk in cautiously, then poke out your head to look around, and then quietly close the door after making sure no one is there.
There are also a few paintings and calligraphy scattered randomly in the study room. Even though Qiao Yue is not good at it, he also knows that good writing and painting must be worth a lot of money.
Thinking about when to ask Nan Moliu to write a second word and draw a second picture for him, so that he can use it by himself.
When I came to the desk, there was a piece of paper on the desk. There were a few sentences written on the paper. It seemed to be a poem. Qiao Yue might have read a fake book for many years, but he didn't know many words.
The pen and ink were still wet, apparently it hadn't been long since it was written, maybe this was a clue, at least he had something to take back to the crown prince.
Looking around, he found a piece of snow-white rice paper on the bookshelf, and copied Nan Moliu's poem with Nan Moliu's pen and ink on the desk.
Wipe the sweat off your forehead, it takes a lot of effort to control such a soft pen.
Putting the paper into his cuffs, he planned to find a chance to escape, when he heard the slight sound of footsteps outside the door with keen ears.
what's the situation?Joe looked around nervously, and hid behind the screen next to him without thinking.
Qiao Yue's premonition was accurate, and the door of the study was opened in the next second.
"I heard that only the teacher has the book "Biography of Zi Jian". I really want to see the honor of this book, so I have to take the liberty to bother you." The prince's voice came, and Qiao Yue's small body couldn't help it It trembled, it was like a magic sound in my ears.
""Biography of Zijian" is about Xu Zijian, a talented scholar in the previous dynasty, when he was an official in a local area. He wrote it after investigating the sufferings of the people in various places. His Royal Highness is willing to read this book, which shows that he consciously pays attention to the sufferings of the people's livelihood. It is also a good thing." Nan Mo A clear and elegant voice came.
Immediately, through the screen, Qiao Yue saw Nan Moliu walking to the bookshelf, looking up for a book slightly.The screen and the bookshelves were placed parallel and misplaced, that is to say, Nan Moliu could see Qiao Yue squatting behind the screen as long as he turned his head slightly.
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