Raid that snake spirit disease

The young man wrinkled his little nose, and stared at Yi Canglang with his dark eyes very seriously: "You are so, so terrible."

Of course, what Yi Canglang didn't say yet is that the folks have heard that the prince's mind is different from ordinary people, he is moody, and he will be violent and out of control if he doesn't agree with a word. Prince.In fact, there are rumors that the prince is the old emperor's own sister, the deceased eldest princess, who died when she got married and returned home.Therefore, the prince was born without a mother, but the old emperor frequently praised his out-of-control behaviors as an appearance of "pure blood, natural genius", and he loved him very much.

Well, of course, what Yi Canglang didn't mention was that Fu Danqing would later become the current little prince, and soon the little emperor's grand tutor. How could a teacher not recognize his apprentice.

Of course, it’s not enough to just show some logic to gain some worship value. Just now, Yi Canglang was sitting upright, but the next moment, Yi Canglang burst into a smile with a bright and clear face: "Actually, the humble minister teased His Highness the Crown Prince."

".........?"

"I have long heard that His Highness the Crown Prince's complexion is unique in the palace, and seeing him today, it is indeed so. Those speculations just now are just evidence obtained from this backward deduction."

The little prince let out an ah, that baishengsheng's little face turned red quickly.

Eh?She is obviously still a little pure, but she reacts so quickly?

People who grew up in the palace are different!He thought that this time A Juan was due to slow thinking or clumsy speech, but now the first item can be crossed out.

"...Wait, why do you think there must be something wrong with A Juan?" Liuliu said suddenly at this moment.

"Well, maybe it's because the previous worlds are more or less flawed or extreme in psychology or personality, so I formed a mindset. Listen to you, Liuliu, is it normal in this world? of?"

However, Liuliu did not respond to him.

"Liuliu, you've changed, you're no longer the cutie who always answers questions." Yi Canglang expressed his sadness.

On the other hand, the little prince who was suspected to be A Juan opened a pair of round cat eyes, raised his head slightly, and his voice trembled slightly, the trembling after forced self-repression: "You said I look good."

Um?Didn't stop this time?

"It's not that I said that Your Highness is good-looking, but that Your Highness is good-looking, very good-looking." Yi Canglang's eyebrows and eyes bent into crescent moons.

The little prince blinked, his eyes were starry, and he cared that when Cang Lang thought he was about to be moved to cry by his words, he suddenly curled his lips strangely, and pulled him to bend down, while he still stood straight and raised his head slightly Leaning close to Yi Canglang's ear, he whispered:

"Okay, it's a matter of courtesy, I'll help you hide the fact that you pretended to be sick."

The hand he was holding Yi Canglang was very cold, because he didn't know how long he had been soaked in the cold in the night.When he came closer, his lips seemed to have brushed Yi Canglang's ears inadvertently, and it was also cool.The breath he exhaled penetrated into Yi Canglang's ears, tickling him.

No...it must be because of his flirtatiousness, his young Juan is definitely not such an old driver!

Wait... what did he say?

As soon as Yi Canglang lowered his head, he saw that the little prince's eyes were shining in the dark night, revealing a cunning unique to young people.As for the tears that were moved...they don't exist.

The little prince spoke lightly again, and said casually: "You don't like the emperor."

Yi Canglang blinked his eyes, this must not be admitted, he could see that this time his Ajuan is not easy to deal with: "I don't know what His Highness the Crown Prince is talking about..."

"You don't like the emperor," the little prince said to himself, and he couldn't see any respect for the old man lying in the palace in his words. One place. I can make you no longer have to serve him."

"Your Highness, you can't talk nonsense, and I don't dare to show the slightest disrespect."

"You like me, and I like you too. I want you to be with me. The emperor will promise me."

When the little prince said this, his tone was gentle and diligent, but it was so weird that Yi Canglang had goose bumps all over his body.

Yi Canglang was silent for a while, and then said softly: "...His Royal Highness, you are so kind to me, what price do you want me to pay?"

The little prince's eyes became brighter, he looked radiant, and said with a sweet smile: "It doesn't need a lot, you just need to pay a little price, and spend a little time playing with me every day, isn't it good?"

Yi Canglang's smile became lighter, and he sighed, a little depressed:

"Is Your Highness testing the intelligence of this humble minister again?"

"...Huh?" The little prince looked innocent.

"It sounds like it is a condition to let the minister play with His Highness, but what we are talking about is to let the minister accompany His Highness. How can one thing be both a condition and a result? So what kind of person can accompany him in the deep palace? Where is His Highness in Ouchi playing? Lecturer? Accompanying student? Or the eunuch next to His Highness? A little price, a little time is the price, and cutting off that little body part is a little bit compared to the whole body."

The little prince was not annoyed when he was exposed, but smiled sweeter: "You think too much."

"Thinking too much, but thinking right, isn't it?"

The little prince looked at him, suddenly put away the smile on his face, and said coldly: "I have never been unable to get what I want."

Yi Canglang said: "After that, I'm afraid Your Highness will encounter more things that you can't get."

"..." The little prince's face became more and more gloomy.

"However, your Highness is right. Your Highness is so good-looking, and this minister loves all the beautiful things in the world. Therefore, in order to avoid His Highness's sadness, this minister has another deal that he wants to discuss with His Highness." Yi Canglang chuckled, leaned over and said in a low voice.

The little prince frowned: "If I agree to your conditions, I can get you to play with me?"

"Sorry, Your Highness can't get it."

"..."

Yi Canglang continued: "What Your Highness can get is me who can help His Highness get everything he wants."

"……make a deal."

The little prince hooked his lips with interest: "I will do as you say. But after all, I am the crown prince of a country, and you are just a mere subject. Even if it is the difference between a monarch and a minister, shouldn't you make me a small promise first? "

"...I just hope it's a small promise."

"It must be within your power."

"……Now?"

"Correct."

"...Well, since it's a transaction, both parties must have some trust foundation for cooperation——His Royal Highness, please grasp this condition properly."

The little prince didn't know if he had heard Yi Canglang's long-winded warning, and immediately got closer. His whole body was icy and wrapped in the cold wind, and slipped into Yi Canglang's arms, then raised his head delicately, With the allure of a naive boy:

"You just breathed on the emperor very nicely, listen to it again."

"……………………"

Yi Canglang took a long look at the young man who was full of undisguised anticipation, and slowly, slowly pushed him into the shadow of the corner. His two long arms surrounded a narrow space, and murmured:

"Your Highness is indeed still a child."

"Huh?" The little prince was puzzled.

"Your Highness, who is still a child, probably doesn't know that some things depend on the right time and place. Even if it is the same person, it is impossible to repeat the same thing. The voice just now can only be heard just now, and now it will not happen again when it is facing His Highness the Crown Prince. "

"...Are you fooling me?"

"Don't dare." Yi Canglang smiled innocently, "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Does your Highness have the same voice as just now?"

The Man Behind the Tyrant of Chaos (4)

Yi Canglang blinked innocently, and drove the car solemnly: "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try, Your Highness, is it the same as the voice just now?"

As he spoke, his forehead was slightly lowered, his warm skin touched the little prince's temple hair, his eyes were fixed on the little prince's pretty face like white jade, but his hands were blatantly stretched out into the folds of his clothes to pull the sleeve up and down. As a result, he "accidentally" rubbed against the little prince because of "forgetfulness" from time to time.

The ups and downs, the low and hoarse panting kept ringing in the ears of the little prince, as if a small hook had been installed to lift people's hearts.This feeling is so strange!The little prince wondered in a daze, why did he feel limp and powerless when he heard this man's voice?He lightened and heavy, but it made him very strange, there was a strange numb feeling rising from the tailbone, and it ran through his whole body like an electric shock!

The little prince has not yet reached an indescribable age, and he has never shown the same talent and interest as the old emperor in this area. Although he is a scheming little fox, he is still pure white!

But now, the little fox is lying softly in the arms of the big-tailed wolf, letting the other party cling to him tightly, and the body that has been "accidentally" touched by the hand with only magic power is like scratching the itch. He is more and more unable to stop!

In the end, the little prince blushed, and the changes in his body made him helpless and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.Whimpering, he took a bite hard at Yi Canglang's soft earlobe, this bite was merciless, blood dripped out immediately!

Yi Canglang let out an "ah" and his breathing suddenly became rapid, but he still refused to let go. Instead, he lowered his head and leaned closer to the pink and tender ear of the little prince, biting it in revenge and licking the thin ear with his tongue. Thin pinnae.

"Hmm—" Tears welled up in the corners of the little prince's eyes, and the fingertips holding Yi Canglang's skirt were trembling.Just as he was about to climb to the top