The Villain Regent After the Buddha Line [Transmigration Book]

Su Beiliang took the little prince back to the palace. He didn't know whether it was because of the drunkenness, or because he chopped too hard just now, and he still hasn't woken up.

Seeing that Su Beiliang was tired from holding the prince all the way, Eunuch An stretched out his hand to help catch it, but he got out of the way.

Su Beiliang told An Sheng: "Go and ask someone to bring a bucket of water, the kind that is just brought up from the well and is freezing cold."

Eunuch An was slightly taken aback.

The well water was still freezing cold.

What is this for?

Seeing Su Bei's cool face and the cold wind swishing all over his body when he walked, Eunuch An didn't dare to say anything, so he hurried to do it.

A large bucket of cold water was poured on his head, and the drowsy little prince immediately sat up screaming.Looking at the bucket thrown aside and Su Beiliang standing in front of him, he wiped the water on his face in a panic, and Nuonuo said: "Huang, Uncle Huang..."

Seeing that Su Beiliang ignored him, he stretched out his hand and carefully grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Su Beiliang shook off Su Mo's hand, and said in a cold tone, "Do you still remember where I came back from?"

Su Mo sat on the ground, looked up at Su Beiliang's slightly pale face under the light, and nodded helplessly: "I went to Fengyue Pavilion with Xue San, and as soon as I went upstairs, there were many people dressed in strange clothes. People rushed up, they gave me drinks, praised me for looking good, and touched my waist..."

Speaking of this, the little prince belatedly touched the waist of his trousers, only to realize that the belt tied on it was gone.

"Hey, where's my belt?"

Su Beiliang snorted coldly, and threw the belt he picked up at the door of the cubicle in front of Su Mo, "I don't even know if my belt is gone, if an assassin gets mixed up among those men and women tonight, you probably won't even know how to die." Know!"

Holding the belt, Su Mo lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "The country is peaceful and the people are safe. How can there be so many assassins in the world. Worrying is unfounded."

Su Beiliang sat in front of the book desk, rubbing the aching brows. The books that he spent all morning preparing today were in a thick stack, and they were placed there unopened.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Nima himself is so troublesome for what?

Su Beiliang admitted that he forced Su Mo to study in order to complete the system tasks, but the ultimate beneficiary of the acquired knowledge is not himself!

As long as he has a little self-knowledge, he knows that if he worked hard earlier, he would not be so miserably calculated by King Liang later.

It's all right now, King Liang doesn't count on him anymore, he is forcing him to study hard to make progress, but he is desperately trying to hide behind!

No wonder King Liang wanted to rebel in the end, if it was him, he would also want to rebel!

The mud couldn't support the wall, so he had to paste it on the wall over and over again.It's really tiring to get Liu Adou Nima who can't help her!

Su Beiliang is a little skeptical now, if the plot of the original novel continues, can this little bastard really be reborn from the Jedi and break out of the cocoon?

Could it be that he was insane and misremembered the plot of the original book?

The little prince, who seemed to know that he had made a big mistake, walked up to Su Beiliang tremblingly after a moment of silence.

"Imperial Uncle Lover knows I was wrong. I will never go to Fengyue Pavilion again. Don't be angry, okay? It's just that reading is so boring, I really want to go out and play..."

The nonchalant tone, as if this kind of understatement of admitting mistakes has become commonplace.

If it was the former King Liang, I wish you could go out and play every day!

Playing with things and losing one's ambition is better than playing to death!

Su Beiliang ignored Su Mo, sneered, and swept all the books on the table to the ground with a flick of his sleeves, raised his hand and threw the oil lamp on the corner of the table, and the lamp instantly ignited all the books.

The flames soaring into the sky reflected Su Beiliang's bloodless side face.

Watching the stack of books being wiped out in the flames accompanied by billowing smoke.

Su Beiliang turned his head to look at Su Mo: "Isn't it because you don't want to study? Then you don't have to read anymore, and I won't care about you anymore. Tomorrow, I will tell Brother Ming to let you leave Prince Liang's mansion. Keep you as you like." , anyway, from now on, anything about you has nothing to do with me."

After all, Su Beiliang got up and walked out of the study.

Just now he took a little look at the surrounding environment. The ground is paved with bluestone slabs, and only the bookshelves around are flammable materials. The fire should be extinguished after those books are burned.

Although I feel sorry for the beautifully carved sapphire case, but in order to spur this disobedient brat, I can only bear to let the child not be tied to the wolf.

If you don't learn, you will die.

If burning these few books can help Su Mo find his way back, it will not be in vain for his play.

Before Su Beiliang walked out of the study, he was hit hard behind him.

When the little prince flew over to hug him, Su Beiliang heard a creaking sound in a daze, and the severe pain from his lower back almost made him cry out.

This is not hugging the waist, this is clearly hugging and killing!

Su Mo hugged him tightly, as if using her greatest strength, her two little hands tightly wrapped around Su Beiliang's waist, clenched tightly.

Her face was buried in the robe wrapped in a cold fragrance, and her young body trembled tremblingly.

"Uncle, I was wrong! I listen to you in everything! I will study tomorrow...I will never see Xue San again...I will do whatever you ask me...Don't leave me, please...Please It's..."

Hearing the heart-piercing cry of the little prince, echoing over the study room, accompanied by the smell of smoke and fire, Su Beiliang felt a sense of sadness in a trance.

He couldn't feel the emotions in Su Mo's heart, but crying like this must be very sad...

He didn't expect that a few threatening words would cause Su Mo to have such a violent reaction, which far exceeded his expectations.

Su Beiliang was a little at a loss, he accidentally touched the little prince's hand, the small hand with bulging veins, the fingertips were icy cold.

It was actually cooler than him, who was born with a cold body.

Su Beiliang suddenly regretted it, grabbed Su Mo's hand and tugged it down, but didn't move it.

The little guy's strong hands still made him doubt life.

"Man, what are you crying for? Don't cry... hey... well, don't cry... Those words just now were intended to scare you. You live in the palace every month and your father can give me a few hundred or two months. Money, it’s not a big loss for me to send you away. Don’t you think so?”

Su Beiliang felt that he was completely full, so he made people cry first, and then he had to coax him.

What is it called every day?

After a while, probably because he was tired from crying, the little prince's hands gradually relaxed. Su Beiliang quickly seized the opportunity to separate his little arms and break free from Su Mo's death embrace.

If you hug him for a while, his old waist will really be lost.

Looking back at the aggrieved and lonely little prince, Su Beiliang could only let out a long sigh, knelt down and picked him up.

The three secret skills of coaxing cubs, hugging and holding high.

It's okay to kiss, but it's okay to hug and hold high.

Su Beiliang hugged Su Mo and walked towards the bedroom, and began to speak earnestly: "You said you didn't study hard, and you insisted on going to Fengyue Pavilion, now you finally go, isn't it fun?"

The cub in his arms hugged Su Beiliang's neck tightly, and buried his head in the hollow of his white neck, for fear of being left behind.

"It's not fun. But Xue San said that as long as you go there once, the pain won't be unbearable when you wake up in the morning. I told Uncle Huang about my troubles, but you didn't listen, and you even beat me with a whip and an iron rod." Hit me, that's why I got so angry that I didn't listen to your words and ran out to play with Xue San."

Hearing this, Su Beiliang couldn't help thinking.

It turns out that the main reason why the little prince sneaked to Fengyue Pavilion was not because he didn't want to study, but because he was angry with him?

Well, when the child was confused in this area, he did not provide correct counseling, but chose to avoid the serious ones and avoid the serious ones, which is indeed his problem.

But how to solve this matter, is it to give the hero a physical education class through time and space?

I remember that when he was a teenager, he was self-taught in this area, and he never heard of anyone who was taught to masturbate.

But yes, the media was relatively developed at that time, and it was not as closed as the ancient information transmission channels.Such a big palace, shouldn't there be even one or two books of that kind of picture, I'll find two books later, and secretly stuff them for the male lead to take a look at.

Hiss...is it really okay for him to show a 14 year old something with color?

It seems that it is better to take a physiology education class...

When Su Beiliang carried Su Mo to his bedroom, Su Beiliang moved a chair and sat down in front of the little prince.

"Actually... you don't have to find someone else to solve your problem, you can do it yourself."

Su Mo obviously didn't understand Su Beiliang's meaning, and repeated after him: "What can I do?"

Su Beiliang felt that today he was really going to break through the lower limit of his integrity. If it were him ten years ago, he would never believe that this thing would still use precepts and deeds to teach!

He stretched out his hand after a long time of mental construction, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "You can do it with your hands."

Su Mo let out a half-understandable sound, and imitated the example, stretching out her little hand.

Seeing the innocent and dazed look of the little prince, Su Beiliang became more and more embarrassed to speak.

Why does he feel that he is committing a crime...

Su Beiliang casually broke a banana from the fruit plate on the table, and held it up by the handle: "Let me demonstrate, you should pay attention to it carefully. You just treat it as... first like this... and then like this... And then it was like this..."

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Su Mo sat on the bed and stared at the movements of Su Beiliang's hands without blinking, and the laughter hidden in her lips and teeth was almost unbearable.

Is this old thing out of his mind?

Actually in front of him... Hahaha!

It was so funny!

Even if you act again, you won't be so shameless, right?

Seeing Su Beiliang doing such ridiculous things seriously, a strange feeling gradually appeared in Su Mo's heart.

Especially seeing the Adam's apple constantly rolling on the snow-white neck, the light in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After Su Beiliang finished the demonstration, he put the banana aside: "Understood? We will solve it like this in the future."

He thought that the shameless demonstration just now was vivid enough to cover all aspects, but the little prince shook his head while grabbing the quilt, showing a dazed expression.

Subei is cold.

what happened?

It's such a simple operation, easier than milking a cow!What else do you not understand? !

Su Mo jumped out of the bed with bare feet, and grabbed Su Beiliang's hand: "Qi'er is stupid, I really don't understand the method, why don't the emperor directly use real things to teach by example, I will definitely understand it." She blinked innocently His eyes pulled Su Beiliang's hand somewhere.

"..."

"Come on, uncle."

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