Chapter 287 Never Forget Each Other
Mu Yan’s eyes flashed and he lowered his eyes, his thin eyelashes hiding his emotions.
Liang Huan just stared at him: "Do you want to heal your face?"
Mu Yan raised his eyes when he heard the sound and shook his head almost without thinking.
Liang Huan sighed and looked out the window. At this hour of the day, the sunset was at its hottest.
The day Mu Yan came to Hanguang Palace, she ordered someone to investigate the origin of the scar, but unfortunately to no avail.
I only know that when he first came to the palace, he was assigned to serve in front of the concubines in various palaces. However, because of his introverted personality and his inability to please, he was not liked by the superiors, so he was rarely bullied. Later, because of If you steal, you will be severely beaten by the steward and punished as a handyman.
When he almost died, he was fortunately saved by someone, and the rescuer turned out to be a disgraced chamberlain in the Renshou Palace. With the recommendation of the chamberlain, he stayed in the Renshou Palace ever since.
I don’t know whether it was due to jealousy or some other reason, but after one night, not only was my face ruined, but my voice was also hoarse.
After that, I went to Langhuayuan to plant flowers and grass.
In the past few days of getting along, Liang Huan also asked insinuatingly, but he just shook his head and refused to say anything.
Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.
Since it’s hard to tell, why bother to make things difficult for others?
Liang Huan didn’t force him.
In the past, she would have gotten to the bottom of it, or made a choice for him under the guise of doing his best, but now, she is also willing to wait...
Liang Huan took a few sips of tea, put down the cup, sat down in front of the desk, laid out the paper, picked up the pen, and raised his eyes to ask him.
“What do you want to write today?”
Although Mu Yan cannot speak, he can still write a few words.
At the birthday banquet that day, he dragged another chamberlain in and barged in. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he did help her and made some things seem less deliberate.
After all, only Mu Yan’s appearance was purely accidental.
Including the last poison, Mu Yan has helped her twice. He didn't like the gold, silk, pearls and jade, and he refused to treat her face because it hurt her. At her insistence, Mu Yan said that she wanted to have some fun while taking care of the flowers and plants. Opportunities for reading and literacy.
Therefore, instead of saying that Mu Yan stayed in Hanguang Hall to take care of the flowers and plants, it is better to say that he followed her to read and read.
Mu Yan thought for a while and made some gestures with his hands.
He was talking about a story she casually mentioned when they were studying yesterday about the tiger talisman silver belt hook of the Han Dynasty.
Liang Huan smiled knowingly, lowered his head and wrote: The joy is still young, let us never forget each other.
After writing the last stroke, she handed the pen over.
Mu Yan took it, took another piece of paper, and tried to write according to her handwriting.
Liang Huan looked at his side face, slightly lost in thought.
He has a gentle personality, is easily shy, and has a pair of clear and beautiful eyes. If it weren't for this dazzling scar, he would be on par with Song Tan.
She remembered it very clearly. The news found by Lu Xiu said that Song Mian was taken away by General Mu during the banquet...
"Song Mian..."
The person who was concentrating on writing paused with his hand holding the pen. He paused for a moment before looking at her doubtfully, not sure if she had spoken.
Liang Huan smiled: "Do you want to go to the palace?"
Mu Yan thought for a moment and shook his head.
As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he put down his pen and gestured with his hands to reassure her.
When Gao Qian came in, the main hall was very quiet. There was only a faint sound in the inner hall, which was not obvious.
He kept walking in and stopped at the door. In front of the desk by the window, the two of them sat in a row, one with his head buried in writing and the other with his head tilted to teach.
Occasionally, there was only one or two words of conversation, and almost all communication was through eye contact. In those eyes that glared at him with hatred, he saw unprecedented patience and gentleness.
Gao Qian squinted his eyes and stood quietly for a long time, his heart sinking more and more.
This scene suddenly reminded him of the past.
"Your Majesty?"
As soon as his mind wandered, the man had already stepped forward. "Your Majesty, are you done with your work?"
Gao Qian would come to her to play chess whenever he had free time. However, he was busy dealing with Zhao's affairs these days and came relatively late. Next time Two sets and away.
It was early today, and Liang Han was a little surprised.
Gao Qian came back to his senses and looked at the person in front of him coolly: "Did Zhou Yun find you again during the day?"
As he spoke, he walked in. Mu Yan had already stepped aside and looked down. Head salute.
Gao Qian didn't look at him. He walked straight to the desk and tilted his head to read the writing on the table.
Liang Huan frowned, a little impatient: "These days, he always comes to me every few days to ask about the jade statue. He always feels that the broken jade statue has nothing to do with the Zhao family."
Gao Qian did not answer the topic. He only picked up the copybooks on the table and looked at them. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mu Yan, and finally looked at Liang Huan with great interest: ""Inscriptions for Concubines by Princes and Kings" 》? ”
Liang Huan only concentrated on packing up the pen and ink in his hands and vacating the desk, so he didn't look at him and just responded casually: "I saw the hook yesterday and mentioned it to him by the way. He actually wrote it down. It happened to be these words. It’s also simple.”
She raised her head and smiled at Mu Yan: “Jin Ye can’t find another such a careful and serious student. It’s a pity that he is buried in the harem, otherwise he would go to the Imperial Academy——”
Having said that, he shut up and stopped talking.
Gao Qian looked at her thoughtfully.
Liang Huan said to Mu Yan: "Come here today, and then study tomorrow."
When she plays chess with Gao Qian, she will keep everyone away, and the palace servants will not be allowed to enter without orders.
Gao Qian handed the copybook in his hand to Mu Yan and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Mu Yan took it with both hands, bowed and prepared to retreat.
Just as he was about to step out of the inner hall, Gao Qian suddenly stopped him: "Mu Yan, do you know how to play the flute?"
You are smiling but not smiling.
It's not surprising that Gao Qian likes to taste bamboo and play silk, but Mu Yan actually knows music?
Liang Han also raised his eyes and looked over curiously.
Mu Yan was slightly stunned and nodded.
Liang Huan was surprised: "Why have I never heard you say that before?"
Mu Yan was a little embarrassed and lowered his eyes.
Gao Qian just looked at him silently.
Just when Liang Huan thought he was going to ask Mu Yan to play a piece for him on a whim, he waved his hand and said, "Step back."
Mu Yan held the copybook in his hand and bowed. Leave.
Gao Qian sat down and said, "Why does Concubine Shu treat him so favorably?"
Liang Han placed the chessboard and was silent for a moment.
Since Gao Qian has this question, he may not know Mu Yan's origin. Concealing and deceiving is really not advisable.
The more suspicious a person is, the less likely they are to lie. Otherwise, the trust that has been painstakingly built will collapse at any time.
Liang Huan confessed: "To be honest with Your Majesty, I have an old friend, and Mu Yan looks very much like the long-lost brother of that old friend."
Gao Qian was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect her He would tell the truth and then ask: "Do you want to find your old friend to recognize him?"
It's not that Liang Huan has never thought about this question.
But what if everything is a coincidence?
Even if it is not a coincidence, just because he has repeatedly rejected his proposal, how can it not be considered another euphemistic expression?
Liang Huan laid out the chess box and sighed slightly: "Wait a little longer. We must recognize each other and we must be willing to be mutually agreeable for it to be a good thing."
Gao Qian looked at her , suddenly laughed.
Liang Huan's mind was not on this topic. He took the first one and then raised his head after settling down: "Your Majesty, this dish is definitely not for Mu Yan, right?"
First update~
(End of this chapter)