my lord baby

A stone door in the secret room full of flames opened slowly, and a man with a silver mask walked in with graceful steps, his skirt was pulled back, and he sat on the main seat in a chic manner, his eyes were looking forward, giving people a sense of humor. The feeling is cold and ruthless.

"My subordinates refer to the young master." Five men and women of different ages knelt on the ground respectfully.

"What's the matter" said in the voice of ten thousand years of ice.

The four of them were still kneeling, one of them was a man dressed as a scholar, holding a black paper fan in his hand, he was very handsome, but not handsome, about [-] years old, looked up at the man who claimed to be the young master , word by word

"Master asked this subordinate to bring this to the young master." He quickly stood up and took out a small delicate bottle from his underwear and handed it over, then quickly backed off.

"Get up," the man said coldly, looking at the bottle in his hand

"Three Nights of Tears... It's not time yet." Throwing the small bottle back in his hand, the scholar-like man immediately stepped forward to catch it, and the other three looked at his anxious expression, bowed their heads lightly. laugh.

"Don't touch him now." After saying that, Shura's expression immediately changed into a vicious and bloodthirsty Shura, and left with a soft snort.

The four of them immediately wiped away the cold sweat on their foreheads with their hands. One of them was a woman in pink clothes, she was not seductive enough, but her eyes were very sharp. She could be considered pretty, but she was only in her twenties.

She stepped forward and smiled at the scholar holding the small bottle, "Dong Ri, what should I do?"

Before the scholar answered, he saw a man in his thirties with a sharp face and said, "Of course I listened to the young master." His expression was very firm.

"Heh, that sounds good. Although we are the young master's people, the master also wants to listen. It's hard to have both." A handsome man with a cunning face said

"Huh, no matter how we pass the words back, we have an explanation." The scholar named Dongri smiled and then looked at the woman, "Xi Xing, I will leave this matter to you," Xi Xing replied with a charming smile. "yes"

"Beichen, tell me, don't touch him." He looked at the cunning man again.

"To order," Beichen replied helplessly

"Nanyue, send this medicine back and convey the young master's words to the master completely. No matter what, I will listen to the young master." Dongri looked at Banan and said seriously

"I know" the three of them disappeared immediately after speaking.

"Oh... I hope you don't get too deep, young master." Dong Ri shook his head angrily.

The story is divided into two parts. The little prince Murong was fascinated by his own medicine, and now he is enjoying high-level and meticulous care in the carriage.

Looking at the peaceful and clean sleeping face, the red cherry lips, his eyes instantly became gentle and watery, and he gently stroked with the tip of his hand, soft. . .The corners of his mouth turned up, he lowered his head and kissed lightly, without further deepening, he slowly straightened up, and gently embraced Murong Yuchen into his arms, his eyes drifted into the distance at some point.

Reminds me of the first time I saw him ten years ago.

In the woods, a group of men in black were fighting fiercely with a man holding a ten-year-old boy in one hand.

Not far away, a luxurious carriage passed by. This is the second time Murong Yuchen has left the valley. The first time was for medical treatment, and this time he was picked up by his elder brothers Murong Yan and Murong Qian. , because they told him that there is a huge sea of ​​flowers in the palace of Yunguo, and there are all kinds of flowers in it. If he doesn’t go to see them, he will destroy the sea of ​​flowers. It's a pity, it's better to build another pond to feed the fish.

As soon as Murong Yuchen heard this, he immediately followed, and came back after saying something to look at the flowers, because it was the first time he was alone away from his parents since he was a child, so he was very reluctant, so he just went back to Snow Valley just to look, so he and Murong Yan Out of the Snow Valley.

I didn't see the fight ahead, so I felt curious and wanted to get my little head out to see what happened, but a big hand lifted it inside.

"Fighting is not for children to watch. Chen'er is a good boy, it's better to stay by Brother Qian's side. Yan didn't agree to leave just now, you have to listen to me." Murong Qian said while reading a book

"I'll just take a look"

"no"

"Brother Qian"

"No way, no way"

.

"I'm not going to Yunguo anymore, I want to go home" looking at Murong Qian with a watery mouth

"..." He let out a big sigh, "I can only watch but not talk"

"Yeah," nodding with a smile

"If you don't listen, I will leave you here"

"Yeah" hum, can my brother spare you for leaving me here, secretly rolling his eyes.

"Let's go." After speaking, he picked up Murong Yuchen with one hand and got off the carriage.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a black shadow flying over. Just thinking about the possibility of being hit by the black shadow, I immediately covered my eyes with my hands. .

"Let go of me immediately if you want your hand." The young man's crisp voice carried a hint of a smile.

Opening his eyes, he saw that Murong Qian was pinching the boy's neck with one hand, but there was no fear or panic in the boy's eyes, on the contrary, there was a trace of joy, yes, as if he saw a prey, Murong Qian was anxious because he Tangtang Yunguo Prince was underestimated by such a child, and even regarded himself as a prey, thinking about it, the corner of his mouth was bent at an angle, and the hand pinching the boy's body increased a little more force.

But the boy still smiled, and it was very arrogant, the kind of smile that didn't take anyone seriously, wasn't afraid, and didn't remember.

"Hehe... Interesting, I want to see how you keep laughing." As he spoke, he increased his strength a bit, although the boy was still smiling, but his face had already turned pale.

Suddenly, a ray of light from the tip of his right finger shot into Murong Yuchen's eyes, feeling bad, he immediately jumped out of Murong Qian's arms, and then pushed the boy to the ground.Seeing the young man looking at him in amazement, Murong Yan frowned, pursed his mouth, put his hands in front of Murong Qian, and said angrily to the young man on the ground.

"You are not allowed to hurt Brother Qian"

It was only then that Murong Qian realized the poisonous needle in the young man's hand, and immediately pulled Murong Yuchen behind him, his expression was not as relaxed as when he was playing, but immediately became cold and sharp.

"Oh, I really can't tell at such a young age." He raised his head and looked at the man who was fighting with the man in black, and chuckled, "But that man is probably more interesting!" The young man immediately turned to look at the man, and understood Murong Qian It's interesting, he was going to threaten himself with that man, his eyes instantly became extremely pale, and he looked at Murong Qian indifferently.

"He's just a servant! It has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you like." After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Murong Yuchen, looked at those clear and bright black eyes, his eyes became gentle, and he was watching That exquisite little face, the little red mouth was pouted high, and he laughed out loud just looking at it.

"Well, the young master is really cute." His tone was very gentle, which made Murong Yuchen's impression of the boy a bit better.

"You're beautiful too." It was soft and different from the cold voice when he was angry before, but after listening to Murong Yuchen's soft voice, he smiled even more.

"Your eyes are beautiful." Murong Yuchen said to the boy with a smile, and then continued, "That uncle is very important to you! If you want to save him, I can ask Brother Qian to help you." Just after talking about the boy and Murong Qian was stunned at the same time.

"You... Heh, how do you know that I care about that person?" It's a coincidence that he can see me clearly, besides, he is still such a small child, the boy squinted his eyes and looked at the little man behind Murong Qian.

But Murong Qian looked at Murong Yuchen and smiled without saying a word, thinking: This little guy's eyes are really amazing.

"You said that uncle is just one of your servants and has nothing to do with you, but when Brother Qian mentioned that man, there was worry in your eyes, and you were not afraid when you were in danger, but instead When you saw that person, you were scared and also worried," Murong Yuchen said word by word.

Looking at this little person carefully, his eyes are full of calmness.

What a wonderful person.

"You're right. That person is really important to me. Can you tell me your name?" The young man looked at Murong Yuchen with a smile, his tone very gentle.

"Murong Yuchen" opened her red lips lightly, with a soft voice

"We will meet again, remember my name is... Zhongli" After speaking, he took out a small black box from his clothes and threw it at the men in black. After dissipating, there was no one left.

The boy was held in the arms of the man, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yu Chen, I will come to you soon..." The back of my mind kept thinking about that beautiful little face.

He felt the person in his arms move, and looked down at a pair of mischievous and clear eyes, but he didn't know when he woke up.

"I'm distracted" the voice is very nice, continue to find a comfortable place to lean on.

"Hehe...that's right, I was thinking that someone would be stunned by the medicine I gave." There was a gentle pampering in the voice.

"Uh...Which... I was careless, and this kind of thing will definitely not happen next time." Two red clouds instantly appeared on the white face, which looked extremely cute, and the hands were covered shyly. Seeing the little tricks, Zhong Li really wanted to hug and love him fiercely, but he still held back.

"Don't tell anyone, including my brother. If you tell, hmph, I'll ignore you." He raised his face and looked at Zhongli seriously.

"Yes, my little prince Murong," Zhongli replied softly, "You have to promise me something too."

"What's up"

"Don't be alone with that ice cube." His eyes were very serious.

"Oh... Could it be that Li is jealous of Lie?" Murong Yuchen looked at Zhongli with a smile and said

"Then what do you say?" He raised Murong Yuchen's chin with his hand and squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Zhongli to answer like this, let alone he would be so close to him. There was still a little gap between the tip of Zhongli's nose and he touched Murong. Yuchen's cute little nose, Murong Yuchen looked at Zhongli who was so close to him, his brain suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhongli, his heart was beating so fast that it was frightening, and he forgot how to move his hands and feet.

His mind went blank, seeing the bewildered little prince Murong, Zhong Li smiled and pulled Murong Yuchen who was stunned by him into his arms.

"Hehe... Chen'er is so cute"

"You, hmph" I wanted to tease him, but I didn't expect to be molested by him in the face, alas, if people know that the dignified little prince Murong was molested by others, would he still have face? Then he held a lock of hair tightly behind the man, only to hear the man groan in pain.

In turn, we heard the triumphant laughter of our little prince Murong.

"It's a good thing I have a lot of hair, so I can stand up to our little prince Murong." He smiled and looked at Murong Yuchen who was holding his belly and laughing.

"That's good, Mr. Zhongli will take care of his body and hair, and this king will come to play at any time." After speaking, he lifted up a cup of tea next to him and drank it. At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and he was just feeding the tea he was about to drink. He poured it all out, and as a result, the wound in his hand covered with black cloth was covered with steaming tea.

With a "hiss" sound, the teacup immediately fell to the ground.

"How did you get hurt?" Zhong Li's eyes immediately became worried and distressed.

"No..." Murong Yuchen was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth, "Are you saying it's okay? You're bleeding, how did that guy protect you?" A bloody wound, and the surrounding area of ​​the wound has become red and swollen with symptoms of infection.

Distressed and angry.

"You are fierce to me..." As he spoke, moisture immediately rose in his eyes.

"I, okay, I was wrong, let Bai Yi see your injury first, bear with it first" while coaxing, holding the injured hand, looking at the watery eyes, looking at the wound, Then she was willing to raise her voice again, and could only coax gently.

"I'm going back to the palace, otherwise my brother will look for me everywhere, and it will be even more difficult to come out to play at that time. This injury is nothing, I accidentally injured it, don't blame Lie, don't trouble him" with She looked at Zhong Li coquettishly and said.

"You just protect him, what's the good of having a face of ice?" Seeing the unhappy expression, he immediately stopped, "Okay, I won't trouble him, but I'll send you back to the palace after Bai Yi sees the injury... Don't say no"

Looking at the concerned expression on his face, he nodded as if resigned.

"My son...here we are"

Zhong Li hugged Murong Yuchen and walked quickly into the room.

"Go and call Bai Yi, hurry up," he said to the man in Tsing Yi next to him.

After a while, a young-looking man with all white hair walked in quickly.

"Show Chen'er quickly," Zhongli said anxiously.

"Uh, who dared to hurt our little prince Murong, how did you take care of him?" Bai Yi smiled and teased the worried Zhongli.

"Shut up and tell you to watch and just watch, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhong Li looked angrily at the white-haired Bai Yi.

Bai Yi looked at Zhongli who was full of anger and laughed loudly. Sitting at the side, he took out a small bottle from his hand, removed the cloth sieve, and poured some white powder on Murong Yuchen's hands.

"It smells so good, Brother Bai, what is this?" Murong Yuchen sniffed at the little nose, and looked at the little bottle curiously.

"I won't tell you this, lest you take it and mix it up and use it on people, killing people." After speaking, the white cloth was already wrapped around the arm.

"What! I didn't use drugs indiscriminately, and it even killed people. I'm just curious...stingy...what a stingy guy." He pursed his lips and gave Bai Yi a blank look.

"How is it, are you okay?" Zhong Li pulled Bai Yi aside, sat next to Murong Yuchen himself, looked up at Bai Yi and asked.

"It's okay, the wound is not very deep, as long as you rest for a few days, there will be no scars." After speaking, he smiled at Murong Yuchen, "I'll teach you how to match when I'm done."

"It's a deal," Murong Yuchen immediately replied with a smile.

Suddenly a familiar figure walked in.

"Ling'er, you can have fun today." The voice sneered, making people feel a burst of fear.

"Brother" said softly and looked at the person with aggrieved eyes.