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

What is Lang Jun looking at?

Before dinner, Princess Jing'an finally woke up from her drunken state. She hurriedly took a bath and changed clothes under the service of the maid, then lifted her skirt and ran to the backyard to greet Yin Yanjun.

"Greetings to the officials from Jing'an!" Princess Jing'an's brows and eyes were bright, and she hurriedly bowed her knees and saluted when she saw Yin Yanjun.

Yin Yanjun raised his hand: "Zhen An, get up!"

Princess Jing'an was born beautiful and stood up and smiled even more radiantly. She was very close to Yin Yanjun's small appearance: "It's all my brother's fault. The official family came to Qingling Mountain and kept Jing'an from it. Today Jing'an almost disturbed the official's family. clean."

Yin Yanjun's attitude towards the delicate and delicate niece of Princess Jing'an was considered gentle, and he waved lightly: "Come and eat something."

Princess Jing'an curled up her lips and sat down. Yin Yanjun's eating habits are very light, mostly vegetarian dishes, even if there are a few meat dishes, but he has never seen him move his chopsticks.

In Yunshui Courtyard, after taking a bath, Xu Yanqing sat leisurely by the bed and looked at the book in his hand. This is the "peerless book" he managed to find out from a bunch of stories about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.

Standing behind Xu Yanqing, Mu Yu twisted Xu Yanqing's hair with a handkerchief, and when Xu Yanqing's long hair was finally dry, he began to persuade: "Mr. Lang, it's late at night, you have to go to bed quickly, and you have to sleep." Otherwise, you will definitely have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Xu Yanqing was seeing the wonderful part at this moment, the delicate and charming little widow in the book was pushed behind the door by the strong and reckless general. The little widow cried so hard that the general had no choice but to comfort her in a rough voice.

"If Mr. Lang hurts his body because he is obsessed with talking books, next time the villain will not dare to help Mr. Lang find books." Mu Yu had no choice but to offer her "threat" weapon.

Xu Yan stared at Mu Yu with resentment and blinked his watery grape eyes pitifully: "Good Mu Yu, just let me read this page!"

How could Mu Yu bear the attitude of his lord, and he indulged Xu Yanqing to watch another cup of tea for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and snatched the scripture book from the lord and took it out of the dormitory.

If he kept the book in Langjun's bedroom, he might secretly light up the lamp to read at night.

The last time Mu Yu forgot to take away the scripture book, so his husband spent a whole night looking at it. When he found out the next day, he screamed with a pair of black eyes and had a headache, and then slept for a whole day and night. Only then did he regain his spirit.

He stretched out Erkang's hand to his beloved script, but in the end Xu Yanqing still didn't keep the script, so he could only pull the quilt boringly and tuck himself into the bed.

Not long after, Xu Yanqing fell asleep. He felt that he was dreaming again, and it was a very familiar dream. In the dream, he was like a barbecue skewered on a charcoal fire, being tossed and turned over and over again.

The skin on the back of the neck began to get hot again, and the faint peach smell became stronger and stronger.

Xu Yanqing turned over under the blanket, only feeling a burst of hotness in his body, and an inexplicable emptiness and loss slowly appeared in his heart.

In the morning of the second day, Xu Yanqing lay on the bed and rolled himself into a ball, his face flushed red. He always felt that he was becoming more and more limitless.

In the past, he just used the immortal Daoist priest to have sex dreams. When he woke up without a trace, he would still be the three-good student with good conduct. Now he suspects that he has become a pervert, and the evidence is the bed. An extremely embarrassing situation.

"Has the gentleman woke up?" Mu Yu vaguely heard the small movements coming from the room, but he still didn't see the gentleman getting up, so he stood outside and shouted.

Xu Yanqing pulled the quilt to cover his flushed face, but there was a strong breath in his nostrils that made him particularly ashamed, so he chose to lie flat and pretend to be dead.

Mu Yu was very worried, he raised his hand carefully and pushed the door open a gap, and then squeezed his head in: "Is your body unwell?"

"No." Xu Yanqing struggled for a while, and finally he stammered and said: "Bring hot water, I want to take a bath."

Taking a bath early in the morning, Mu Yu is not a fool, so she naturally understood why his husband was late getting up, so she smiled naively: "Okay, I'll let the servants boil the hot water right now."

In fact, hot water is always ready in the small kitchen, all you need to do is pour the hot water into the bathtub. Xu Yanqing doesn't want Mu Yu to serve him, and bury himself in the water, he doesn't want to see him now Man, it's such a shame.

After taking a bath, Xu Yanqing changed into clean clothes, then flushed and threw the obscene trousers that he soiled into the tub, and rinsed them in the water as if stealing his ears.

After breakfast in a daze, Xu Yanqing lay under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, too lazy to do anything.The numb and swollen feeling at the back of his neck never faded away, making him inexplicably upset.

Looking up at the wall that blocked his sight, Xu Yanqing felt a little depressed again. Both of them were men. Why did he always "never forget" after that incident like a wretched man, but the other party was still immortal The appearance of bones.

However, he was not sure whether the other party was still the same as before, after all, his intuition told him that it was better for him not to know about such things.

"What is Mr. Lang looking at?" Seeing Xu Yanqing staring at the wall, Mu Yu followed Xu Yanqing's line of sight but saw nothing.

"Look at the tree, look at the cloud, look at the sky." Xu Yanqing weakly cast his eyes on the peach tree that covered the sun, and remembered the scent of peaches in his dream, so he couldn't help but slapped his mouth: "I don't know this When will the tree bear fruit?"

"Mr. Lang, the peach trees in our yard are only for viewing. Even if the fruit bears fruit, you can't eat it. But there are many peaches planted on the mountain, and they have begun to bear fruit now." Lang Jun really wants to eat peaches.

Due to the arrival of Princess Jing'an next door, the person who grinds and serves tea for Lord Yin Yan was replaced by Princess Jing'an.

Xu Yanqing's voice was not loud when talking to Mu Yu, just because Yin Yanjun had a quiet ear and a calm heart, so he naturally listened clearly.

Princess Jing'an only vaguely heard what Xu Yanqing was talking about, so she couldn't help but chuckled: "There are many rumors in the capital that Mr. Xu's young master is the most naughty, but now he doesn't expect that he is also greedy for food and drink."

"The rumors are false, so it's easy to be blinded by one leaf." After finishing the morning class, Yin Yanjun lowered his eyes and put the pen and ink in his hand aside.

Princess Jing'an sat upright and nodded in agreement when she heard the words: "What the officials say is reasonable, I'm afraid most people in the world just follow what others say and go with the flow." So she thought of what everyone said about Xu Yanqing at yesterday's banquet.

Xu Yanqing is a master who is greedy for food, and Princess Jing'an became a little curious about him, so he sent a lot of food to Yunshui Courtyard as he liked.

Yin Yuancheng looked a little puzzled: "Didn't you still miss Su Hanfeng two days ago, why are you focusing on Xu Yanqing now?"

"That's not the same." Princess Jing'an smiled lightly, "Su Hanfeng is the man this princess likes, but Xu Yanqing is the wonderful person this princess plans to get acquainted with."

"What's the difference?" Yin Yuancheng was puzzled, feeling that his younger sister had just lost her head.

Princess Jing'an held his chin and chuckled: "If Su Hanfeng is suitable, he will be my county matriarch, but if Xu Yanqing is suitable, we will become friends."

Seeing that her elder brother was still puzzled, Princess Jing'an chuckled lightly, got up and left without intending to explain further.

After accepting the food from Princess Jing'an, Xu Yanqing courteously sent him some snacks made by the chef of Yunshuiyuan. Mu Yu was a little puzzled: "I don't know what it means that Princess Jing'an brings food over every three days?"

Xu Yanqing ate the last bite of snack in his hands, and then patted the crumbs on his hands: "It would be a pity if Su Hanfeng really let Su Hanfeng give such a clear-eyed girl like Princess Jing'an!"

It's rare that Xu Yanqing, who has always been lazy, decided to meddle in his own business, disturbing Su Hanfeng's well-designed trap.

In the past two days, Xu Yanqing had received several letters from Xu Xianzhi, so he naturally knew how Su Hanfeng was tarnishing his reputation in the capital.

In fact, Su Hanfeng is also a talent, he didn't cry to anyone, let alone deliberately smear, he just showed his embarrassment in front of a group of friends, and earned the sympathy of a group of people.

So everyone pointed their finger at Xu Yanqing, after all, they all saw and kept in their hearts the nasty things that the original body did back then.

It's rare that Princess Jing'an still looks good to him under such circumstances, Xu Yanqing thought so and saw Su Hanfeng walking towards him.

"Yanqing." Su Hanfeng came over, with a smile that was always like a spring breeze on his face: "Recently, my aunt is always worried that you won't be able to eat or sleep well in Zhuangzi, so I'll take the initiative to invite Ying to come and see you."

Xu Yanqing smiled lightly: "Yes, my cousin has always been more sensible and filial than me. I am afraid that my cousin will be very happy to have my cousin by my side."

"Look at Yanqing's words, what kind of vinegar is eaten." Su Hanfeng could hear the sarcasm in Xu Yanqing's words, but turned a deaf ear to him and only treated the other party like a child fighting for arms, his tone was full of doting.

Xu Yanqing didn't talk to her, but Su Hanfeng changed the subject with a bitter face: "Is Yanqing still angry with my cousin about what happened that night?"

Hearing Su Hanfeng mention what happened that night, Xu Yanqing slightly raised his head and glanced at him. Sure enough, he guessed right. Being able to live in the yard of the young master in Yin Yuancheng, Su Hanfeng could not find out any details. The identity of the Taoist leader is definitely not ordinary.

Thinking of Xu Yanqing like this, he felt that it was a wise move for him to run away in time, but now even if the priest wanted to settle accounts with him, he could veto and refuse to admit it.

"Cousin is joking, it was just Yanqing's wishful thinking at the beginning." Xu Yanqing smiled slightly: "Now Yanqing understands it, so he decided to let his cousin and himself go, how good it is!"

Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows, his clear eyes seemed to be able to see the bottom of Su Hanfeng's heart.