Salted fish is pregnant with the emperor's cub after wearing a book

Mr. Lang, do you know the Taoist priest?

Talking and laughing, Princess Qingzhu sent a maid to invite Princess Jing'an away. Xu Yanqing was bored in the gazebo by himself, so he got up to look for Gong Fang.

In someone else's house, Xu Yanqing naturally couldn't let a group of little maids follow him, so he only left Mu Yu by his side.

The Su mansion is very big, and today is the third baptism of Princess Qingzhu's eldest daughter, so the servants in the mansion are busy with their feet on the ground.Mu Yu couldn't get anyone to ask questions, so she could only stroll slowly in Su Mansion with his family's gentleman.

Coming out of Gong's room, Xu Yanqing walked back along the way he came, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong with your lord, but you're not feeling well?" Mu Yu couldn't help feeling a little worried when she saw her lord's expression turned strange.

Xu Yanqing shook his head, and slowly stepped back a few steps. He seemed to have seen a very familiar figure just now, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

Prince Huai is a person who can't stand his temper. At the beginning, he was the one who wanted to play chess with Yin Yanjun, but after playing two games, he couldn't help but urinate.

The white stones on the chessboard far surpassed the black stones in an overwhelming situation. Yin Yanjun put the white stone between his fingers back into the chess circle, and slowly raised his hand to pick up a black stone from the opposite chess circle.

Xu Yanqing stood at the entrance of the small courtyard, his eyes fell on the Taoist priest in the dark green Taoist robe in the courtyard, he rubbed his fingers unconsciously, it was indeed the Taoist priest, but he didn't know why the priest appeared in the Su residence.

But Xu Yanqing turned his head and thought, in Qingling Mountain, the Taoist priest lives in the courtyard of the Young Lord, and the Young Lord and Princess Qingzhu are related, maybe the Taoist priest came here with Yin Yuancheng!

"Lang Jun?" Mu Yu followed Xu Yanqing's gaze and looked towards the courtyard, feeling a little confused as to what his family's lord was looking at.

Xu Yanqing shook his head lightly, and was about to leave when he heard the cold voice of the priest from the courtyard: "Since Mr. Xiao Lang is here, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

Yin Yanjun looked up at the young man outside the courtyard. He was sitting very upright, with a light halo in his beautiful eyes. He looked like a monk with the spirit of a monk, but also with the elegance and gentleness of an elder.

Xu Yanqing recalled the night before he left Yunshui Courtyard, climbing up the wall and facing such a frivolous picture of the Taoist priest, he couldn't help feeling unspeakably awkward.

But since the Taoist priest opened his mouth, he didn't like to turn around and leave, so he hesitated for a while and walked towards the courtyard, and sat down in front of Yin Yanjun slowly.

"Yanqing was just passing by, and didn't intend to disturb the Taoist priest's purity." It was the first time that Xu Yanqing sat upright like this since his soul passed through this world. It's not easy to sit crookedly.

Yin Yanjun did not reply, he dropped the black stone on his fingertips, and the situation on the entire chessboard changed drastically in an instant.

Xu Yanqing could understand a little bit of Go, but right now he didn't put the slightest thought on the game.

Now he is pregnant with the Daoist's child, but the relationship between the two is equivalent to that of strangers who have never met before. In this state, Xu Yanqing is on the verge of committing a cancer of embarrassment.

So in order to divert attention, Xu Yanqing set his eyes on the fingers of the Taoist priest. The hands of the Taoist priest are really beautiful, with well-defined joints, plump and white, and the nails that fell on the chessboard are soft and extraordinarily soft under the refraction of the light sunlight. Bright and moist, with a touch of cold white in the pink.

Inexplicably, Xu Yanqing thought of the appearance of clasping his wrists with his hands, the blue veins protruding slightly, which looked extraordinarily powerful. Although these are extremely beautiful hands, they cannot be underestimated.

"Does Mr. Xiaolang have any opinion on this chess game?" Xu Yanqing's eyes were too hot, and this naked heat made Yin Yanjun a little unnaturally embarrassed, he lowered his eyes slightly, and put his hands back on his knees.

Those intoxicating hands disappeared in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but raise my head to look at the Taoist priest sitting opposite me after hearing the words: "Ask an illiterate dandy how the chess game is, did the Taoist really do it on purpose?" Are you making fun of Yanqing?"

Yin Yanjun raised his head to look at Xiao Langjun, who was smiling on the corner of his lips, his gaze was a little turbulent, his cold and distant brows and eyes showed a trace of helplessness, and he avoided it in an instant: "That's not what I meant."

No one has ever acted boldly and looked at him with such fiery eyes, so Yin Yanjun was only a little confused by Xiao Langjun for a while.

Blinking his eyes, Sangsang Xianyu was really tired from sitting, so he couldn't help but secretly relaxed his posture a little bit, and seeing the Taoist priest's slightly embarrassed and youthful appearance, he couldn't help but want to play tricks.

"What is the meaning of the long way, Yanqing is stupid and can't figure it out." Xiao Langjun's upright sitting posture relaxed, and after a while he raised one hand to support his chin, and the light blue sleeves slipped from him. The wrist slipped off, revealing a section of fair and delicate skin.

Being stared at by Mr. Xiao Lang was even more cramped, so Yin Yanjun raised his hand and took a sip from the cup of tea on the desk. He chose to remain silent as he couldn't answer Mr. Xiao Lang's deliberately joking questions.

Xu Yanqing felt that he was deliberately destroying people's practice at this moment, but facing the Taoist priest's celestial and jade-like expression, he wanted to do bad things that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and all of his brain came up.

"Taoist." Xu Yanqing stretched out his not-so-beautiful paws and tapped on the desk in front of Yin Yanjun: "The Taoist already knows Yanqing's name, but Yanqing doesn't know the Taoist name yet."

Mr. Xiao Lang is thin, but his cheeks and hands are full of flesh. He looks very pleasant. Yin Yanjun raised his eyes to look at Xu Yanqing, and after a while he said softly: "My Dao name is Xuanchen."

Xu Yanqing murmured softly: "Master Xuanchen, that's a nice name." His words seemed to hold the other party's Taoist name between his lips, and Xiao Langjun's eyebrows and eyes were curved, dexterous and moving.

Yin Yanjun's eyelashes trembled, unable to answer, so he continued to remain silent.

"Is the Taoist priest invited by Princess Qingzhu to bless the little girl who has been washed?" Xu Yanqing fiddled with the pieces on the chessboard, messing up the chessboard.

Yin Yanjun nodded after hesitating for a moment, he never lied, Prince Huai really meant to bless him when he was invited, but this blessing was not what Xiao Lang said.

Just as he was talking, Yin Yanjun heard a slight rumbling in Xiaolangjun's stomach. He raised his eyes and looked over, remembering the conversation between Xiaolangjun and Yin Yuanshuang in the next door just now, and now he saw that Xiaolangjun had indeed lost weight: "Xiaolang Are you hungry?"

His stomach growled in front of other people, but Xu Yanqing had a thinner skin and would have blushed a long time ago, but the reason why Xu Yanqing vomited after eating recently was all because of this person in front of him.

So he simply pushed the chessboard in front of him away, and then he lay down on the desk: "My lord is about to starve to death, can Taoist Xuanchen give me some food?"

Seeing the frolicking look of Xiao Langjun, Yin Yanjun smiled lightly, lowered his head and said softly to Xiao Langjun who was lying on the desk: "I will ask my servants to make food for Xiao Langjun."

Xu Yanqing was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he saw Xuanchen Daochang smiling, and the other party usually had a cool and upright look.

When she laughed, the coldness and alienation around her that rejected people thousands of miles away faded a lot, leaving only the gentleness and elegance that wanted to make people get close.

Yin Yanjun did not move, but soon some servants brought some vegetarian dishes, Yin Yanjun pushed the snacks in front of Xiao Langjun: "I don't eat meat, so the servants only prepared vegetarian dishes."

Xu Yanqing only thought that Taoist Xuanchen was joking, but in the end, he actually let the servants bring food. Smelling the delicious vegetarian dishes, he screamed a few more times in his belly. Under the gentle gaze of the other party, Xu Yanqing picked up Chopsticks, I have no intention of treating myself badly.

Seeing Mr. Xiaolang eating, Yin Yanjun always had a slight smile on his handsome and elegant face, and his sitting posture was as straight as ever, like the most vigorous green bamboo in the writings of literati.

The taste of these vegetarian dishes was very good, but Xu Yanqing felt sick in his stomach after eating a little more, so he forced himself to eat some more, and when his stomach stopped gurgling, he put down his chopsticks wearily.

Yin Yanjun frowned slightly: "But you don't like vegetarian dishes?" Xiao Langjun ate too little.

Xianyu waved his hands sadly, but it was difficult to explain the specific reason why he couldn't eat to Taoist Xuanchen in detail, but he was so uncomfortable at the moment that he wanted to vomit, so he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you Taoist Xuanchen for your hospitality, mother for a long time If I don’t see me, I’m afraid I’ll order someone to look for me.”

Speaking of the young man getting up, he turned and left without hesitation. Mu Yu, who was guarding outside, saw his own man coming out, and rushed to meet him.

"Do you know the Taoist priest, Mr. Lang? Why did you stay for so long?" Mu Yu was a little puzzled. He was serving by Mr. Lang's side, but he had never met the Taoist priest.

Xu Yanqing waved his hand: "It's just a few encounters." He is not a fool. Daoist Xuanchen was able to be invited to the Su residence by Princess Qingzhu, and he was so favored by the Su residence, so he specially placed him in this quiet little place. In the courtyard, and the Taoist priest Xuanchen can send the servants of the Su residence at will, how can he be a simple Taoist priest.

It's just that every time he meets this Taoist Xuanchen, he can't help approaching him in a strange way. Xu Yanqing smacks his tongue. He attributes this special situation to the fact that the other party suits his taste no matter where and where, so in fact it is himself who is eager to move, Lust is at work.

Xu Yanqing couldn't bear the noisy banquet, so he sent someone to report to Mrs. Su, and he took Mu Yu out of Su's residence.

Yin Yanjun in the small courtyard was still sitting where he was, and his servants packed up the untouched meals.

Prince Huai, who had been away for a long time, wandered out again from nowhere: "The young gentleman who just talked to the official seems to be the youngest son of that old man of Marquis Wu'an?"

Yin Yanjun looked up at Prince Huai, then lowered his head and pulled the chessboard pushed aside by Xu Yanqing, and slowly gathered the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one.

Prince Huai, who was accustomed to talking to himself in front of Yin Yanjun, sat down: "Mr. Xu Xiaolang is more like Mrs. Wu'anhou than his elder brother, with a delicate and beautiful appearance, and he is not at all like that old man of Wu'anhou. "

Yin Yanjun didn't say anything, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he cast his eyes on the chess piece in his hand, and the chess piece fell into the porcelain chessboard, making a crisp and pleasant sound.