After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

One witness was not enough, so Cen Chu called several people over, all with various reasons for being bullied, which the obedient man could not explain even if he had a thousand mouths.

The lady was completely stunned, as if she didn't know that her precious son was like this outside.

"Now you know what's going on, and apologize to my nephew." Cen Chu said domineeringly, those who bully him in his territory really treat him like a little emperor without someone to protect him.

"Hurry up and apologize to him." The lady directly apologized to Liang Yuexun while holding his head.

Liang Yuexun felt the heat in his eyes, and hid behind Cen Chu, "Hmph, I don't care about his apology."

Cen Chu smiled helplessly, and said to his master, "If there is another time, just fire him."

The master said respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"Let's go, let's go back." Cen Chu breathed a sigh of relief, this day, he was just dealing with these messy things for the little emperor, and he didn't know when the little emperor would grow up.

Like a little follower, Liang Yuexun squeezed away from Fuquan's original position and moved over by himself, "Uncle Huang, why are you here again? I can do it by myself."

Cen Chu said angrily: "What can you do? Tell me, you can't win a fight, and you still come to me crying for support."

"Who is crying!" Liang Yuexun reacted greatly. He is the strongest man, how could he cry.

Cen Chu unceremoniously exposed the little emperor's shortcomings, "I didn't know who lost the fight for the first time, so they came to me crying and said that uncle, I was bullied, it was you."

Liang Yuexun refused to admit it, "I didn't. Uncle Huang, don't slander me out of nothing. It is also a matter of Chen Zhi's rotten millet. Uncle Huang, you still have to say it. It doesn't make any sense."

After sending Liang Yuexun into the palace, Cen Chu planned to go back, "Okay, go back and let the imperial doctor give you medicine, and next time, I won't care about you. If you don't study hard every day, you will fight like others all day long. What a system."

Liang Yuexun stuck his neck and said he didn't. Seeing that Cen Chu was really going to leave, he reluctantly said, "Uncle Huang, will you go back to the palace with me?"

Normally, whenever he got into a fight with others, the emperor's uncle would accompany him back to the palace, and personally helped him apply the medicine. This time, he even had injuries on his face, why didn't the emperor's uncle accompany him back to the palace.

What Cen Chu thought was to make Liang Yuexun a little more independent, where there are people who invite parents every day, isn't his fate not his fate?

"Not today."

Before the words were finished, Liang Yuexun ordered the carriage to be driven into the palace, and said: "Today, the imperial dining room must have prepared a lot of dishes that the emperor likes, so why not eat with me."

Cen Chu, who has been arranged properly: "..."

There is no chance of rejection at all, and he has the same temper as his father.

Does he owe their father and son in this life?

Cen Chu sat in the carriage expressionlessly, listening to the little emperor chirping about Xiu Mu and asking him to take him out for a walk.

Walk, walk, hammer.

But Liang Yuexun will take a rest tomorrow, so he has a plan.

After eating this meal, after the little emperor took a bath, he came to Cen Chu with the medicine in his hands.

At that time, Cen Chu had just finished taking a bath, he was only wearing an inner garment, and was twisting his hair with a handkerchief. The water from his hair wet the clothes on his back, so Cen Chu didn't care much.

The outside was full of palace people, and Cen Chu did everything by himself, which made Liang Yuexun feel that he had raised a group of useless people, "Uncle Emperor, let the servants do these things."

Cen Chu is not used to being served by others, he still likes to do it himself.

After simply brushing his hair twice, the wet hair was draped behind his back, and Cen Chu asked the little emperor to sit down.

Liang Yuexun sat obediently, with his hands on his knees, waiting for Cen Chu to give him medicine.

He has improved a lot this time, and he is not injured anywhere else, except for a slight bruise on his face.

There is still a pleasant smell in the nose, and since the last time I smelled it, Liang Yuexun has never forgotten it.

He made people smell the same fragrance as Cen Chu's, but it still didn't smell that way, and it was always a bit off, so Liang Yuexun found various reasons to get close to Cen Chu.

He also discovered the injury by accident, as long as he asked Cen Chu to apply the medicine for him, Cen Chu would not refuse, and tried everything.

How did Cen Chu know that the little emperor had so many thoughts, and he even thought about this.

The warm fingertips were stained with a slightly cool ointment, and it smeared on his face, and it smudged a little. It was obviously just rubbing the medicine, but it always felt itchy.

He thought, the emperor's uncle is so gentle at this time, if the emperor's uncle has always been so gentle, he will definitely like the emperor's uncle very much, the emperor's uncle who has always been strict with him is not good at all.

Liang Yuexun looked at Cen Chu intently, and he found that Cen Chu did everything in a nonchalant manner, as if nothing could arouse his interest, and when he applied the medicine, his eyes were calm.

Out of nowhere, he asked, "Uncle Emperor, what kind of person is your husband?"

"My husband?" Duan Duan asked what his wife was doing.

Cen Chu thought that he was already 14 years old and had just celebrated his birthday not long ago. At this age, young masters from wealthy families already had maids, so he must have entered puberty and started to think about things.

He didn't expect that he would not only be a teacher, but also a physiology teacher. Cen Chu only felt that he was committing a crime.

However, he still answered Liang Yuexun's question seriously: "My husband, he is a very good person, he doesn't like to laugh or talk, he is deserted and looks very difficult to get along with.

When you are with me, you have endless things to say, you always like to cling to me, and you will follow me wherever you go.

He loves to laugh very much, and when he laughs, he feels that the air around him is sweet. He also likes to call me Jiaojiao, which is his exclusive title and cannot be called by others.

Hey, I really don't understand, I'm a big man, he always calls me Jiaojiao, but he likes to let him go. "

Liang Yuexun didn't miss any emotion in Cen Chu's eyes. When he mentioned his husband, Cen Chu's eyes seemed to light up, very gentle, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

What kind of person can be his husband.

"Okay, next time you don't call me when you're fighting someone else, it's been so many times."

As soon as the medicine was finished, Cen Chu rushed away immediately. He didn't want to see this miserable little emperor. He missed his wife, where is his wife.

Liang Yuexun came back to her senses, took the ointment and left without saying a word. Before she left, she didn't forget to say, good night, Uncle Emperor.

Cen Chu took the handkerchief and continued to twist his hair, "101, do you think I have to find someone to teach him about physiology? In two years, he will be able to draft a concubine. Don't know anything by then and make a fuss." joke."