Studying in Guozijian, naturally, is not just in the school, but requires all-round development, including ritual, music, archery, martial arts, calligraphy, mathematics, and the six arts of the reader.
The doctors in the riding and archery class are quite strict, and the training intensity is no less than that of Mu Zhan at the beginning. It seems that they are trained as soldiers, which is called hell.
Among them, the worst one should be Wei Chen. He has a smart head and is a prodigy, but his physical fitness is very poor. When he sees a horse, he changes his face and turns to run, but unfortunately, he is immediately caught by the doctor, like a chicken. Like, thrown on horseback.
Then, all the prison students saw the always proud Wei Chen, his face collapsed and he was about to cry. It was the only fun in a miserable practice. However, the result was still very good. Under the pressure of the doctor, Wei Chen's small body became stronger. Although he was still a little cowardly, he was able to straighten his back and walk on a horse. Even though he was riding a little mare and had a docile temperament, the tortoise was reprimanded by the Doctor for walking faster than him.
Wen Mingyu went back from two classes, and her whole body was not well.
Once again, he experienced the pain when he first learned to ride a horse. He was sore all over, his legs were weak and trembling, and the inner thighs were burning with pain, forcing him to walk again and become a wobbly penguin cub.
But this time, when he went back, Mu Zhan was already there. Obviously, he is usually later than him, but Wen Mingyu couldn't help feeling that Mu Zhan was doing it on purpose.
However, Wen Mingyu really put a pot on him this time. Mu Zhan usually wanted to come back earlier, but there were too many government affairs to deal with. Today happened to end earlier, so he was in a happy mood, like a social animal who left work early.
Mu Zhan's emotions were not so exposed, but Wen Mingyu could feel it through pheromones, so he stood at the door, slammed the door, looked at him resentfully, and didn't go in for a long time, like a confiscated toy poor little puppy.
When Mu Zhan saw it, he was a little puzzled, "Why don't you come in?"
After saying that, he stood up, as if he was going to catch the person back.
Wen Mingyu knew that she couldn't escape, so she pursed her lips tightly and walked in by herself, only to step out of the penguin cub's footsteps.
Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, very rude and ruthless. Wen Mingyu expected this to happen, but she blushed with anger and stared at him. Mu Zhan reluctantly stopped smiling, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed at all.
Wen Mingyu walked to the beauty's couch and lay down, looking like a salted fish that I don't want to get up again.
The hands folded on his stomach, and seeing Hong Chen's serene expression made Mu Zhan laugh out loud again.
Mu Zhan walked over and squeezed his calf, he suddenly groaned, and his leg retracted like an electric shock, sore and numb.
"Don't touch!"
But Mu Zhan said: "Knead it, it will be faster and better. Is it a riding and archery class, taught by Liang Zhen?"
Wen Mingyu responded in a muffled voice, although knowing that strictness is beneficial and has obvious progress, the pain is also real. He struggled, retracted his legs from Mu Zhan's hands, and continued to make salted fish paralyzed.
Mu Zhan sat beside him, watching the salted fish.
After a while, the palace servants served dinner and filled the table.
"Let's go and have dinner."
Mu Zhan stretched out his hand to pull Wen Mingyu up, but he suddenly said, "Wait."
Then, it turned into a lop-eared rabbit, and the clothes were scattered on the beauty's couch.
A fluffy mass of snow-white, like a soft and sweet little milk cake.
This little milk cake also stretched out two short claws toward the person in front of him, raised his head, and looked like he wanted to hug.
Mu Zhan was stared at by these watery eyes, and couldn't help but stunned for a while, until the Lop Rabbit made a cooing urging, and then barely recovered, reached out and hugged him.
Wen Mingyu obviously didn't want to walk like that, so she simply didn't walk and let Mu Zhan carry him over. Then, I felt that the human form was inconvenient and heavy, so it simply turned into a rabbit shape, the size of a palm, and it would not be cumbersome for Mu Zhan as a pendant.
But he didn't know that, in fact, even if Mu Zhan was holding a human figure, he was more relaxed and more willing.
Wen Mingyu was placed on the table, facing a porcelain plate larger than himself, as if he had fallen into some fantastic food world, and he could hold and chew on anything he wanted for a long time.
While eating, Mu Zhan fed the lop-eared rabbit beside him, his eyes were drawn unconsciously, watching him eat. The fluffy cheeks moved and gnawed, and the food quickly disappeared from his small mouth. It was obviously a repeated eating action, but there was an inexplicable kind of person who kept watching. Charm.
After the meal, Wen Mingyu was very full, her stomach was slightly bulging, and she lay there with a contented face, half-squinting her eyes.
Mu Zhan glanced at it, stretched out his hand and poked it, and said, "If you eat so much, if you don't move, will you gain weight?"
When Wen Mingyu heard the word "fat", she immediately froze.
What fat, he's just fluffy, don't blame the rabbit!
The round blue eyes stared at people without any deterrence, it only made people think that he was acting cute and too cute.
Mu Zhan teased him more and more. He reached out and lifted one of his paws, looked at his stomach, and said with all seriousness, "Look, you're full until you're full."
Wen Mingyu immediately struggled to lie down again, blocking his stomach, but Mu Zhan refused to let him, and even raised his other small paw, gently making him stand up.
Wen Mingyu has been riding for a long time, her legs are sore, and she has turned into a lop-eared rabbit. This feeling will not disappear. Therefore, his two jiojio stepped on the table, and his short legs trembled uncontrollably.
He glanced down and was so angry that he wanted to kick Mu Zhan, but his legs were too short. Even if he tried to lift the kick, he couldn't touch anyone. After jumping twice, he stopped and completely relaxed his strength. , the legs are no longer standing, and they are allowed to droop as softly as two noodles.
Mu Zhan laughed when he saw this. He just wanted to tease him. He pinched his paw for a while and put him down again, but instead of putting it on the table, he let him lie down in his palm.
Wen Mingyu took the opportunity to take revenge and bit him on the tiger's mouth. It hurt a little, but it could basically be ignored. Mu Zhan didn't care, he seemed to be coquettish, and he was in a good mood.
After Wen Mingyu finished biting, he lay down lazily, his fluffy bunny ears slid across his face, he saw that his ears had lost several tufts of hairy tips, revealing a little pink and tender meat, and he suddenly felt sad.
He's... bald.
Still bald by myself. When I was pregnant before, I couldn't control my instinct, and I pulled a lot of hair down, but it hasn't grown back yet. He's not the fluffy lop-eared rabbit he used to be.
He stretched out his claws and pulled his ears over, lowered his head and covered his face, feeling that he had become ugly and shameless.
Mu Zhan noticed his movements, reached out and touched his paws, "What are you doing with your face covered?"
Wen Mingyu whimpered, still covering the rabbit's ears, refusing to move.
Mu Zhan seemed to have the ability to read minds, and he could see it at a glance.
"Because the ears are a little less hairy?"
Wen Mingyu froze instantly and was stabbed to the core.
Mu Zhan was a little helpless, "It's only now, is it too late, how long has Gudu watched it. That little hair doesn't affect anything, you are still very cute, and there is no change."
Wen Mingyu listened, her little paws relaxed a little, revealing round eyes, peeked at Mu Zhan, and found that he was not teasing himself, but serious, so he slowly let go of the rabbit ears and let them fall naturally again On the cheeks, soft, like a small cloud.
Mu Zhan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it. He touched the hair down and landed on his back. Just as he was about to continue, he was dodged. The lop-eared rabbit raised his head, stared at him and cooed, obviously saying that he can't touch it, and don't forget that he will be falsely pregnant.
Mu Zhan suddenly showed pity.
The lop-eared rabbit rubbed back dodgingly, the tail ball reached Mu Zhan's fingertips, and if it went further, it might fall off.
Mu Zhan's fingers curled slightly, and the rabbit's butt was naturally forced upward, and the back bent an arc, becoming a head-down posture, and slid forward with gravity for a distance.
Mu Zhan's hand seemed to have turned into a mini slide.
Kind of fun.
Wen Mingyu couldn't hold back and played several times in a row. When he realized that he was so naive, he froze, took a peek at Mu Zhan, and subconsciously wanted to cough dryly to hide his embarrassment, but he would be a rabbit, only Soft and waxy whine, no matter how you listen to it, it's all cute.
Wen Mingyu shut up decisively, raised her paws, pointed in the direction of the beauty's couch, and signaled that she wanted to go there and rest.
But Mu Zhan said, "It's all lying down anyway, it's better to accompany Gu to make a memorial, there are lotus cakes there."
Wen Mingyu changed her mind decisively when she heard the word lotus cake.
On the delicate blue and white porcelain plate, there are only three lotus cakes. It is said to be a snack, but it perfectly presents the appearance of lotus flowers in full bloom. The pink petals are clear layer by layer, and the center of the flower is a bright yellow filling, making it feel like a cluster of stamens, and even a plump little lotus pod.
It's so beautiful, it's hard to eat it.
Seeing him not moving, Mu Zhan simply picked up a lotus cake and handed it over, Wen Mingyu's conditioned reflex held it with his claws.
The snow-white lop-eared rabbit, holding a pink lotus flower, complements each other.
Mu Zhan looked at him with his chin up, his fingers moved, trying to draw this scene.
The next second, just thinking about Wen Mingyu, which was reluctant to eat, under the temptation of the fragrance, he opened his mouth and took a bite, and ate a piece of petal tip, but it was already a big bite for him, and his cheeks were bulging. Drumming, chewy, and full of crunchy and crispy taste.
One mouthful, one mouthful, another mouthful, it tastes very delicious.
Wen Mingyu was holding the lotus cake, which was only a little smaller than her body, and ate it extremely happily. If it was placed in the second dimension, there would definitely be little flowers floating all over her body.
Finally, Wen Mingyu dried up a lotus cake, and after eating it, he didn't forget to lick his paws, not even letting go of the crumbs on it.
He wanted to continue eating, but his stomach was very full, so he could only give up, lay down, and yawned loudly.
He was already tired after practicing riding and archery for too long today. As soon as he was full, the drowsiness swept in like a tide. His eyelids drooped twice, and he fell asleep after a while.
When in human form, the sleeping position is not very secure. I don't know if it is too tired or what is the reason.
The four claws were spread out, and the sleeping became a big character, revealing the white and soft belly, and fell asleep. Then, he turned over again, kicked Mu Zhan's hand rudely, made his hand crooked, and drew a heavy ink dot on the memorial. And he didn't feel anything, still sleeping soundly.
Mu Zhan looked at him, his eyes lifted up, half a smile, then he took out a belt from nowhere, moved his fingers flexibly, circled the lop-eared rabbit a few times, tied him up, and finally hit him Small bows. The red belt is wrapped around a snow-white lop-eared rabbit. The two colors form a strong contrasting beauty, and it is especially like a wrapped gift.
After doing all this, Mu Zhan watched for a while before continuing to criticize the memorial, but his eyes fell on the rabbit at hand from time to time, and he didn't pay much attention.
Wen Mingyu is still sleeping, but he has more restraints on his body, so he can't roll over and roll freely, which limits his performance very much.
After a long time, he woke up from the dream of being entangled by a huge dragon, and found that his hands and feet really couldn't move, there was a vague sense of not being able to tell whether it was a dream or reality, and he was dumbfounded.
He was stunned for a moment, then began to kick his legs and struggle against the air, and slowly came to his senses, only to realize that he was tied with a belt, which was very familiar, and it was given to Mu Zhan by himself. He stared at Mu Zhan in disbelief, what kind of pervert are you? Binding people with gifts from others? !
He tried to break free from the shackles, but the method of tying it up was the kind that would get tighter and tighter when he pulled it randomly, so he entangled himself even more.
The lop-eared rabbit flattened and simply chose to give up. He couldn't believe it, Mu Zhan could still keep him tied up like this.
Mu Zhan thought he would make trouble with himself, but after struggling for a while, he seemed to be tired and motionless, but fell asleep again.
Mu Zhan couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Wen Mingyu fell asleep without moving, and closed her eyes unconsciously and made a dissatisfied whimper. Mu Zhan looked at the memorial for a while, and finally helped him untie it.
And a certain restless rabbit, as soon as he was liberated, immediately started again, turned over, kicked Mu Zhan's hand, and pulled Mu Zhan's sleeve over as a quilt cover, and then dreamed of something delicious Yes, I hugged my sleeve, opened my mouth and bit it, soaking a small piece of fabric.
Mu Zhan moved a little, and he immediately hugged jiojio tightly with his claws, never letting go.
This obviously hindered the work a bit, but Mu Zhan enjoyed the feeling of being stuck, and after disposing of the last book, he picked up the rabbit and took it to the bath.
Wen Mingyu woke up in time and changed back. Bathing, of course, requires you to wash yourself alone.
After washing out, Mu Zhan sat beside the bed, holding a small box of things in his hand. The porcelain box was carved with complicated patterns, like a work of art.
Wen Mingyu glanced more curiously, and people always have a natural interest in beautiful things. As soon as Mu Zhan opened the box, there was a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Ointment? Is Your Majesty injured?" Wen Mingyu asked subconsciously, without thinking about it at all.
Mu Zhan smiled, "It's for you."
Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and instantly reacted to his penguin step. Yes, of course he uses it. He lowered the corners of his mouth and said depressedly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
He wanted to take the medicine box and go behind the screen to rub the medicine, but as soon as he reached out, Mu Zhan avoided it, not even touching the edge of the box, only grabbed a ball of air.
Wen Mingyu: "...???"
To play with him
Mu Zhan smiled and said, "Gu help you wipe it."
Wen Mingyu: "...!!!"
As soon as he heard Mu Zhan said to help him, his scalp tingled, thinking about the fake pregnancy... No need, really no need!
Wen Mingyu smirked: "No, Your Majesty is so honorable, how can you help a little person like me get medicine, this is definitely a blasphemy to you, so I just do it myself, and don't bother Your Majesty."
The corners of Mu Zhan's lips curved, and his handsome face smiled very bewilderingly, "Gu don't mind being blasphemed by you."
Wen Mingyu was speechless.
"You can't take medicine yourself in that place, so you must deal with it randomly. If you don't take medicine, do you want to walk into Guozijian like that tomorrow?" Mu Zhan said slowly, with reason and evidence, as if he was really a kind and considerate person, without any selfishness.
Wen Mingyu's noodle-like appearance was so soft that she couldn't fight Mu Zhan at all, she was suppressed at once, and she took the medicine carefully. The medicine was very cool, and it really felt a lot more comfortable when applied to the skin, but the whole process was psychologically torturous. His face was flushed red, like cooked shrimp, and he couldn't curl up.
As soon as it was done, he couldn't wait to put his clothes on, but Mu Zhan grabbed his wrist, stopped him, and said, "Don't move, or the ointment will all get on the clothes, and you have to put it on again."
Wen Mingyu had no choice but to freeze there, lying disheveled, the atmosphere was too subtle.
He avoided looking at Mu Zhan, but he could feel Mu Zhan's gaze keenly, falling on him. He tilted his head, and the ears hidden in the black hair became more and more red.
After waiting for a while, he felt alright, so he hurriedly tightened his clothes, rolled over to the side of the bed, and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Mu Zhan didn't say much, he also lay down, and the two slept together.
Facts have proved that the medicine is really useful. The next day Wen Mingyu wakes up and walks, no longer like a penguin cub. As long as you're not in a hurry, you'll be fine.
After going to Guozijian, he saw that many of his classmates were walking like he did yesterday, and he couldn't help laughing. Everyone laughs at each other, and it doesn't get any better.
During the break, everyone gathered to discuss their homework, but it didn't take long for the topic to gradually become skewed, and they complained about Dr. Cavalry and Archery together, and then talked about rewriting the words book n times. Of course, it's still Yumu's book. Not long after it ended, it was still an unsatisfactory BE ending, so they couldn't let go of it for a long time, and from time to time they took Yumu out and whipped the corpse.
Most of Shao Yan listened silently, and when he talked about one of the hot-blooded plot points, he couldn't help but say: "I want to be like Tang Shangshu in the future, caring about the country and the people, doing my best, and dying. ."
When he said this, his face was very serious, and no one around him laughed at him. They are all young people, with a warm heart, full of sincerity, and want to be a useful person and serve the country.
Others have also talked about what they want to be in the future and what kind of person they will become. Some take Cheng Yunzhen as their goal, and some take their father as an example, and they all have very lofty dreams.
When it comes to the future, of course, it is not only about career, young people are budding in adolescence, and they also have curiosity and yearning for love. Someone said: "It's a pity that Tang Yiyuan and Cheng Yunzhen have never married, they are too lonely."
"But fortunately, they still have each other. Although they are old enemies, that person knows him best. If they are not in different camps, they must be the best brothers."
"That's right, every time I see them drinking with other people, I can't help but think, if the other person is there, they must be very tacit when they write poetry and paint together."
Chu Shuli also sat beside and participated in the chat together. Since the last incident, she has become more integrated into the school, and her relationship with her classmates has become better.
At this time, she listened to other people's words, her expression became more and more puzzled and strange, and she hesitated. Someone noticed and asked: "Chu Shuli, what do you want to say? Just say it, everyone is just chatting casually, and you don't have to worry about anything."
Chu Shuli was a little hesitant at first, but when she heard this, she said it.
"It is impossible for Tang Yiyuan and Cheng Yunzhen to marry because they like each other."
As soon as she finished speaking, the audience was quiet, and everyone was stunned.
"…???"
What? Who likes whom? Is there something wrong with their ears
"No, aren't they rivals? They attacked each other and dug holes in the courtroom. How could they like it?"
They were all very stunned, with straight-men confused faces.
Chu Shuli picked out several details to explain to them. Cheng Yunzhen looked at Tang Yiyuan's eyes and seldom smiled, but most of the smiles were directed at Tang Yiyuan, and the poems they used when they were arguing had special meanings. It was a love poem. When Cheng Yunzhen was conspicuously injured, Tang Yiyuan heard the news, and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. Later, he was frequently distracted in his work. In normal times, how could he be so abnormal...
Wen Mingyu was also listening, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became. Some of the details were indeed his expression of the ambiguity between the protagonists, but some of them were not even thought by the author himself, this is definitely a microscope girl.
If Chu Shuli could hear it, she would definitely defend one sentence. She and her best friend discovered these things together. After reading the script, she almost fainted. The two protagonists kowtowed and saluted together in the court hall, and they went to the hall. The two were not officially together from beginning to end. Of course, they can only rely on their own candy for the CP, but the author himself has hidden a lot of small broken candy, and it is a treasure when they are picked, which makes them so excited.
Chu Shuli said something, which directly subverted the three views of these young people. Some have been persuaded, and some still do not believe it. She wanted to find evidence to refute, but after listening to Chu Shuli's statement, go to see , I found that some of the conversations were really not quite right, and once I agreed that they liked each other, the points that I used to feel a little doubtful about would all make sense.
Now, they have to believe it.
Although it was a bit shocking, but the style of this dynasty is relatively open, and male style is not taboo, so it will not be too difficult to accept it. The most important thing is that the two protagonists have good looks, they are likable, and they look good together.
At this time, Wei Chen suddenly asked, "Is it love between them?"
The others were stunned for a moment, and decisively covered Wei Chen's ears to prevent him from listening to this.
Wei Chen was unwilling to struggle, saying that he was a mature adult, and there was nothing he couldn't listen to. They all laughed.
Wen Mingyu was also among them, a group of young people, lively. He had no idea what he would face next when he went back.
At this time, Mu Zhan and the minister finished their discussions. Zhao Dequan reported that there was a treasure in a place, and he specially offered it to the saint. Mu Zhan happened to be free, so on a whim, he said to take a look, and by the way, see where it fits.
Mu Zhan took the people to the Penglai Hall. After putting down the luxurious ornaments, he did not rush to leave, but strolled around casually, watching with interest the traces of life that Wen Mingyu left here. When I saw the beauty couch, I thought of him lying lazily on it to rest, when I saw the table, I thought of him eating cakes with relish, and when I saw the couch, I also thought of the picture of the two sitting on the bedside chatting and reading the book together.
Mu Zhan sat down, lowered his eyes and smiled, wanting to see if the book describing Luocheng that he had read was still there.
He opened the dark compartment at the head of the bed, saw the book, and just wanted to turn it over, but found that there seemed to be something underneath, which looked like a stack of papers.
Do you want to be discovered by putting the book on it on purpose
Mu Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and took them out of the dark grid.