Chapter 384

Gong Yueyue held the bead curtain with one hand and one foot had stepped in, but she found that Zhao Changyuan was wearing only white Chinese clothes and loose hair. She wanted to step back, but she didn't know where to go.

Seeing Zhao Changyuan's eyes shining again, he seemed to have a different light.

Gong Yue was a little afraid and uneasy. It's like doing something wrong when I was a child and being discovered by my mother. I'm eager to hide it, but I don't know how to hide it.

She had no idea how red her face was now.

His cheeks seemed to be stained with a pink halo, and the steps on his head echoed with the bead curtain. Under the long train, a small and exquisite embroidered shoe appeared.

Zhao Changyuan endured the strange things in his heart. He can't show too much now. If he scares the beauty away, it will be empty.

"Why, don't you come in yet? Pestle at the door to make a sculpture? "

Zhao Changyuan said coldly on purpose, but now his voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if he were going to scratch people's heart. Such a voice is clearly trying to cover up.

But both of them are novices. Although they feel strange and wrong, they can't tell what the problem is.

Gong Yue hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped in.

When the bead curtain was put down, it made a jingling sound, which was very nice.

"Help me change my clothes!"

Zhao Changyuan pointed to the robe hanging on the hanger and said.

Men's robes are naturally different from women's. fortunately, Gong Yueyue has always dressed as a man, and he is no stranger to men's clothes.

Zhao Changyuan stretched out his arms. Gong Yueyue stood behind him, put on his sleeves, and then wound around the front of Zhao Changyuan, lowering his head and tying a belt.

Zhao Changyuan slightly lowered his head and saw Gong Yueyue's black hair. His hair was rolled up. Down, he could see a thin white neck. There seems to be a woman's unique aroma at the tip of the nose.

"All right."

Gong Yueyue stepped back and said.

Zhao Changyuan sighed with relief and nodded, "well, good, and a coat."

The coat is easier to wear, but the trouble is to tie a belt.

Gong Yueyue held his belt and hesitated.

Zhao Changyuan's ears were red, but he was still calm and said, "come here and tie your belt."

Tying a belt is usually tied by the wife to her husband, which means enclosing her husband's heart. Some women give belts to their fiance.

However, the childe of ordinary people naturally has a servant girl to tie their belts for them. These intimate servant girls will be raised as aunts when their mistress comes in.

In short, the belt is a very ambiguous thing. A woman can't tie a man's belt casually.

Gong Yueyue doesn't have a beautiful mind about Zhao Changyuan, so she won't let Zhao Changyuan misunderstand.

She put her belt on the shelf in front of Zhao Changyuan and stepped back, "Lord, I'm leaving. If the Lord has something to do, just call your servant. "

With that, Gong Yue turned and left.

But now there is no way to regret. I can only hope that life will pass faster and three months will pass quickly.

"Look up."

A burst of footsteps, Zhao Changyuan stood in front of Gong Yueyue.

The maid should look like a maid. At least she is also the first lady of the prime minister's house. Gong Yueyue naturally understands. Now Zhao Changyuan is angry. She doesn't want to make a mistake and make Zhao Changyuan angry.

Therefore, Gong Yueyue lowered her head more and more, and even bent her waist. She said respectfully, "slaves don't dare."

Suddenly, Gong Yueyue was forced to raise his head when his hands forcefully held Gong Yueyue's chin.

Zhao Changyuan's face was uncertain and unpredictable. He stared at Gong Yueyue's eyes with deep pupils, "Gong Yueyue, how fast do you enter the role? It's a slave and a maidservant who dare not. Does the king allow you to claim it like this? "

Gong Yueyue's eyelids drooped and just landed on Zhao Changyuan's waist. Only then did he find that Zhao Changyuan's belt had been tied. She thought to herself, you can tie a belt and ask me to serve you. You want me to be your maid. Now you don't let me call myself a slave. What does that mean?

The sage said that only villains and women are difficult to raise.

Hum, it's clear that men are more difficult to raise. If a woman's heart is a submarine needle, the man's heart is more erratic than the mountain wind.

However, these Gong Yueyue just dared to think about it in his heart after all.

"Look into the king's eyes!"

Seeing that Gong Yueyue didn't even want to see himself, Zhao Changyuan was angry again. He roared loudly.

Gong Yueyue trembled with fear, raised his eyelids, looked at Zhao Changyuan and shouted, "Lord, what's up?"

Zhao Changyuan didn't understand why he had to look into Gong Yueyue's eyes. He was unhappy. He was full of discomfort at the thought that he might be nothing in Gong Yueyue's heart.

But when Gong Yueyue obediently looked at him, Zhao Changyuan didn't know what to do? He felt like a fire burning all over his body.

He quickly let go of Gong Yueyue's chin, turned around and coughed gently to hide his restlessness, and then said, "comb my hair for the king!"

Gong Yueyue is stupid. She can change clothes, but she can't comb her hair!

Gong Yueyue's own hair was combed by peony and red beans.

"Why, don't you come yet!"

Zhao Changyuan is not satisfied again.

Gong Yueyue had to tell the truth, "go back to the Lord, slave... Well, I can't comb my hair."

Suddenly remembered that Zhao Changyuan did not allow her to call herself a slave, Gong Yueyue quickly called herself me.

"But my two maidservants can comb their hair. It's better to find them and comb their hair for the king!"

Gong Yueyue took the opportunity to ask about the whereabouts of peony and red beans.

Zhao Changyuan seemed to see Gong Yueyue's idea and hissed coldly, "are you coming to be a maid, or is your maid coming to be a maid for the king?"

"Why are you so stupid? Come here, watch... "

Zhao Changyuan sat by the dresser and asked Gong Yueyue to stand and look carefully.

Poor Gong Yueyue didn't know at all. When she asked Zhao Changyuan for a guard, she began to enter the net arranged by Zhao Changyuan.

When Gong Yueyue asked Zhao Changyuan about his conditions, he was completely thrown into the net!

If Gong Yueyue didn't take the initiative to mention the reward, Zhao Changyuan would!

Now, Gong Yueyue can only shake his head foolishly.

Don't say if she will, she didn't even see it clearly!

"How stupid!"

"Look again. I won't let him do it himself in the next three months?"

Zhao Changyuan said with some disgust.

Gong Yue nodded heavily, but asked carefully, "can you slow down?"

Zhao Changyuan gave Gong Yueyue another white eye, but nodded proudly, "for your stupid sake, I will mercifully slow down!"

"Yes, thank you, Lord."

Gong Yueyue curved his mouth and smiled, but said in his heart, hum, dare to scold me for being stupid, I endure, I endure!

This time, Zhao Changyuan's speed has slowed down a lot, and Gong Yueyue can see it clearly.

She's not stupid, and the hairstyle looks very simple! So when Zhao Changyuan fixed the hairpin, Gong Yueyue hurriedly said, "I will."

Zhao Changyuan nodded and said with a little satisfaction, "this is the simplest hairstyle. If you learn it twice or can't learn it, there's really no medicine to solve it."

Gong Yueyue didn't speak, lowered his head and made a face. When he raised his head, he turned into a gentle lady.

She took off the hairpin on Zhao Changyuan's head, and Zhao Changyuan's hair scattered like a waterfall.

Gong Yueyue couldn't help sighing, "Lord, your hair is so good!"

Zhao Changyuan closed his eyes and seemed very happy to hear this.

Gong Yueyue saw it clearly and thought to himself that peony was really good. People like to listen to good words. I knew she should have spoken from the beginning. But it's not too late to say now. Today is the first day!

But the first day was so hard. I really don't know what to do in the future?

Gong Yue thought painfully. As a result, one of Zhao Changyuan's hair was accidentally torn off.

"Oh, it hurts me!"

Zhao Changyuan almost jumped up, and the corners of his eyes were so painful that he squeezed out a few tears.

Of course, Gong Yueyue knew how painful it was for her hair to be torn off. She quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry."

Zhao Changyuan rubbed his head and looked at Gong Yueyue, "this is only one time, not another. Hurry up and comb your hair. When you're done, I'll take you out. "

It doesn't matter if Gong Yueyue doesn't go out. She's not a woman trapped in her boudoir. She hasn't gone out. Obviously, Zhao Changyuan also realized it, and he added, "can this king take you to an ordinary place?"

"Don't waste time, hurry up!"

Gong Yueyue's speed is slow, but fortunately, he finally combed Zhao Changyuan's hair.

"It's OK. It's in line. Just try to be strong!"

But the carriage was too high for Gong Yueyue to climb up for a moment, but Zhao Changyuan looked at it and didn't reach out to help.

Gong Yueyue only felt that her face was red, but she wanted to ask her to ask Zhao Changyuan for help. She was unwilling. She always felt that it was like giving in to Zhao Changyuan.

Hum, I can't believe it.

Gong Yueyue thought secretly in his heart. He looked at the motionless guards of the palace around him. He thought that if there were any master, there would be any kind of guards. Wouldn't you come and help? It's not a gentleman to be indifferent to a girl.

Of course, the bodyguard next to him didn't know that Gong Yueyue thought so of them. If they knew, they would say directly that we are not gentlemen. Naturally, we don't have to talk about gentleman's demeanor. How dare they act rashly when the Lord has not spoken?

Gong Yueyue was so angry that he stamped his feet and stood on tiptoe. He didn't care about his image, so he planned to climb up directly.

Suddenly, her body lightened and the whole person seemed to fly.

Gong Yue was so frightened that she closed her eyes and hugged the person in front of her.

"How long will you hold the king when you get on the carriage?"

Zhao Changyuan was very happy, but he had to look like he had been taken advantage of.

Gong Yueyue let go of Zhao Changyuan and his face turned red. She stepped back a few steps and hit the carriage wall directly.

Bang

His head collided with the carriage wall and made a dull noise.

Fortunately, the carriage was very luxurious. It was wrapped around with silk cloth, which should also be made of cotton. It didn't hurt at all.

Zhao Changyuan was still laughing at Gong Yueyue, but when he saw that Gong Yueyue hit his head, he immediately restrained his look, changed a worried look, and asked anxiously, "how about it? Are you okay? "

"Leave it alone!"

Gong Yueyue also has a temper. As long as he is played by Zhao Changyuan, he will be angry. If Gong Yueyue is really a maid, she may endure and dare not lose her temper.

But Gong Yueyue was not a maid, it was completely difficult for Zhao Changyuan!

Zhao Changyuan saw Gong Yueyue lose his temper and knew that he had gone too far, but he was very happy to see Gong Yueyue show another look in front of him.

"Well, don't be angry. It's Ben Wang's fault. Ben Wang apologizes to you."

Zhao Changyuan said softly, took out the medicine from the dark grey of the carriage and said, "is it really all right? You'd better take some medicine! "

Gong Yueyue totally didn't expect Zhao Changyuan to apologize to her. She even thought she would talk back. Zhao Changyuan was afraid that she would be more angry. It would be better to drive herself out of the carriage or not let herself be his maid at all.

She was stunned for a moment. In the twinkling of an eye, she already had the medicine given by Zhao Changyuan in her hand.

But when I looked carefully, I didn't see anything strange about the chess pieces. The whole is round and smooth and looks very beautiful.

Think about it. For literati, chess pieces represent identity and taste. It must be as perfect as possible.

"Why, does Yue also want to play chess?"

Zhao Changyuan said to Gong Yueyue with a white chess piece in his left hand and a smile.

He had long found that Gong Yueyue had been staring at him since he took out the chessboard. In Zhao Changyuan's opinion, Gong Yueyue should be very fond of playing chess, or obsessed, otherwise he won't show this appearance.

Oh, this is a big misunderstanding.

But Zhao Changyuan didn't know. He still thought that although this chess, together with the chessboard, has a price and no market, even he himself is very valuable. If he didn't go to Tianxiang Pavilion this time, he wouldn't take it with him in the carriage.

But if it was gong Yueyue, he would still be happy.

Gong Yueyue can play chess, but he is not proficient.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, song, dance, Gong Di, all these things must be mastered by ladies in Kyoto, and one or two of them must be very proficient. In this way, it will not be compared at all kinds of parties.

Although Gong Yueyue thinks it's very boring, so she often makes a hasty decision. If she doesn't finish last, she won't grab the top few.

Among these, Gong Yueyue is best at singing.

However, on most occasions, singing and dancing are not suitable for performance, and even pedantic old ministers think that singing and dancing are the habit of dusty women and immoral works.

Therefore, no one respected song and dance. Gong Yueyue naturally won't say that she is good at singing.

Zhao Changyuan put away the black and white chess on the chessboard one by one, and pushed the pot containing sunspots to Gong Yueyue's left.

Sunspots go first.

"Please."

Zhao Changyuan made a gesture.

Gong Yueyue took a deep breath, carefully pinched a chess piece and put it on the chessboard.

The moment he picked up the pieces, Gong Yueyue felt the magic of the pieces in his hand.

When I was just pinched at my fingertips, I felt cool, but after a while, I felt a warm breath emanating from the chess pieces. From my fingertips, the whole person suddenly felt very comfortable.

When the pieces fell on the board, there seemed to be a suction. Gong Yueyue didn't notice that the pieces had fallen on the board.

Firmly, motionless.

In response to that sentence, I have no regrets.

Sunspots, whites

However, after a while, black and white on the chessboard complement each other, and Gong Yueyue's falling speed is getting slower and slower. Zhao Changyuan's speed remained unchanged, almost as soon as Gong Yueyue fell, he followed.

But even so, it can be seen from the chessboard that Zhao Changyuan has the upper hand.

The white man has both attack and defense. He is orderly. The sunspot has more than enough defense and less attack. Gradually, he can't defend. I'm going to be defeated.

Gong Yue simply said, "don't play, I lost."

Zhao Changyuan smiled and suddenly reached out and picked up a sunspot from Gong Yueyue. It seemed careless and put it at will.

Suddenly, like the wind and clouds, the situation suddenly changed. The two sides have changed from a winner to a close rival.

God!

Gong Yue's eyes widened.

How did you do it?

Before Gong Yueyue asked, he heard the coachman's voice, "here you are, Lord."

The building is luxurious and low-key. In terms of details, the cornices and corners, pavilions and pavilions are particularly exquisite. There is also an elegant literati atmosphere.

Zhao Changyuan also came down. He also took his go, not only black and white pieces, but also the chessboard!

"Go back first and come here to meet the king in the evening!"

Zhao Changyuan waved, and the bodyguards who came with him left in order. The coachman also drove the carriage away.

"Knock on the door!"

Zhao Changyuan ordered Gong Yueyue, while he himself carefully held the chessboard and chess pieces.

There were two huge copper rings on the gate. Gong Yueyue came forward and gently clasped the door with the copper ring.

"Buckle, buckle"

"Coming!"

An answer came from inside.

However, after a while, he saw a general character child sticking out his head. He looked at Gong Yueyue. For a while, he asked naively, "girl, did you bring a post?"

Post?

Gong Yue turned to Zhao Changyuan.

Zhao Changyuan just remembered. He took a step forward, squatted down, looked at the child head to head, and asked, "Mu Sheng, I haven't seen you for a few days. Won't you forget me?"

The child who called Mu Sheng was stunned and said, "it's the son of a senior official, but even if I know you, I can't come in without master's post."

Mu Sheng is serious and has no room for discussion.

Gong Yueyue feels strange. It seems that Mu Sheng doesn't know that Zhao Changyuan is the Lord? What should I call him? If I call him prince, I'll expose Zhao Changyuan's identity.

After thinking about it, I'm Zhao Changyuan's maid now. Why don't I call you childe?

"Xiao Wan, don't you come in yet?"

When Gong Yueyue thought for a moment, Zhao Changyuan had taken out his post, entered Tianxiang Pavilion, and asked Gong Yueyue to follow him.

"Yes, childe."

Gong Yue replied and saw Zhao Changyuan show a teachable look. She felt very happy in her heart, as if she had been praised.

After entering Tianxiang Pavilion, I realized why it was called Tianxiang Pavilion.

Since ancient times, peony has been praised for its national color and natural fragrance. The Tianxiang Pavilion is full of peonies.

It seems to be planted everywhere at will, but it is growing very well. It completely responds to the habits of different varieties of peony.

At the end of the day, there are no women who don't like flowers. Gong Yue was stunned.

Accidentally, Zhao Changyuan went away.

When Gong Yueyue looked up, Zhao Changyuan had long been absent.

Now, Gong Yueyue is silly. There are so many flowers here. Looking around, he doesn't know where it is. But soon, Gong Yueyue told himself to calm down. It's just a garden. Where can he really get lost?

On the other hand, Gong Yueyue just panicked for a moment and calmed down again.

She thought that no matter how big the Tianxiang pavilion was, it would not be as big as the imperial palace. Moreover, there would not be a servant girl or a young boy in such a large garden. Just let them lead the way when they see the servant girl or young boy later.

This is probably the fearlessness of the unknown!

The whole Tianxiang Pavilion is divided into small pieces of peonies with national flavor, so there are many forks in the road.

Gong Yueyue didn't know where Zhao Changyuan was going. She simply walked casually while enjoying the flowers. She was also very leisurely.

But after walking for a while, she found something wrong.

It seems that I haven't seen a servant after walking for so long.

It was quiet and scary around. Looking at it, it was either short shrubs or beautiful peonies. But once there is doubt in one's heart, no matter how beautiful things are, they can't enter the eye.

Gong Yueyue had no idea to enjoy the flowers. After thinking about it, every time she met a fork in the road, she walked to the left.

But after walking for a while, she seemed to find that she had come to the same place as she had come before. She remembers she didn't walk back!

In order to test his mind, Gong Yueyue tied a handkerchief to the bush.

Sure enough, I walked for a while and came to this place again.

Looking at the handkerchief, Gong Yueyue finally believed that this was the same place. She came back.

Is it ghost beating the wall?

impossible!

Soon Gong Yueyue denied this idea. Now it's broad daylight. What ghost will come out in broad daylight.

Just now, Gong Yueyue seems to have no other way but to wait in place.

The sun rose higher and higher. If it went on like this, she had to faint from heatstroke.

Just when Gong Yueyue was dizzy, she suddenly smelled a smell, which seemed to be the smell of roasted sweet potato.

Gong Yueyue likes baked sweet potato very much, but she doesn't dare to eat more because it will always release turbidity after eating. And when he was in the prime minister's house, Gong Tianze thought that this was something that would be eaten by xialiba people, and Gong Yueyue was not allowed to eat at all.

Although I haven't eaten it for a long time, Gong Yueyue still remembers the taste.

Smelling the smell of roasted sweet potatoes, Gong Yueyue walked for a while and saw a small wooden house.

Although the cabin is exquisite, there is always some disharmony among the flowers.

What is more incongruous is the person squatting at the door of the cabin and roasting sweet potatoes with an iron stick over a charcoal fire. His clothes were wrinkled and his hair was messy.

If you see him in the street, you must think he is a beggar.

He squatted without image, because he didn't expect anyone to come here. He raised his head and showed a surprised face.

Gong Yue suddenly recognized him.

Ouyangke!

Although the time passed for a long time, ouyangke impressed Gong Yueyue too deeply, especially his magical bone shrinking skill.

Ouyangke turned over the sweet sweet sweet potato with an iron bar. The sweet smell of sweet sweet potato mixed with the smell of charcoal fire floated out. Gong Yueyue took a sip gently and sighed, "it's so fragrant!"