Dodder Pampering Handbook

Zhong Teng didn't know that his little emperor had almost driven Deng Yong crazy.

At the beginning, everyone laughed at Deng Yong, who traded such a valuable Zhuangzi for a general position similar to that of a horse, but the next day, Zhao Chanzhen rewarded him with hundreds of elite soldiers, saying that he would listen to his command.

Deng Yong had a ghost in his heart, he didn't dare to use it, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only be offered as an ancestor in the village in the suburbs, not short of food or drink, these hundreds of elite soldiers had to train all day, and could eat them in a month He's a piece of gold.

He changed hands and gave the 80 mu of fertile land to Zhao Chanzhen. Zhao Chanzhen cooked the next day and made a bowl of longevity noodles for his [-]-year-old mother.

For a time, the blind date between monarchs and ministers became a good talk.

Zhong Cheng saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart, what he should do when sitting in the emperor's position, how to make the people under him play around, let the little emperor understand the truth.

To put it bluntly, even if he only rewarded Deng Yong with a big white steamed bun, Deng Yong had to obediently give him Zhuang Zi, not to mention, what the little emperor gave him was not only steamed buns, but also face.

In order to get Deng Yong's Zhuangzi, Zhao Chanzhen even encouraged the Zhao family.The Empress Dowager is really feeling unwell recently, the suggestion was made by Zhao Chanzhen, but it depends on Zhong Cheng to implement it.

Zhong Teng tried to persuade her to stay in the village for a few days, but Mrs. Zhao was determined to return to the fief, and she didn't want to stay in Jinling City for a day.

It was Zhong Teng who said that she wanted to stay with her mother for a few more days, so she reluctantly followed Zhong Teng to Zhuangzi.

Zhao Chanzhen also went there. The village is not big, and he stayed for two days. He saw the empress dowager several times, and each time he cleverly called her "Grandma Huang", but all he got was a cold response.

Several times, Mrs. Zhao pretended to look at the flowers, and when his back was a little sore, he said in surprise: "So the emperor is here too, but I am sorry that my family is old and blind, so I didn't see it."

Zhao Chanzhen held the stage with a smile every time.When the empress dowager went to soak in the hot spring, he hugged Zhong Cheng and complained, crying and asking whether the empress dowager didn't like him.

Zhong Teng had no choice but to help him rub his waist, and said nice things in his mouth: "She has that temper, she doesn't look good to the Zhao family, Your Majesty has a lot, please take care of me."

Zhao Chanzhen rolled his eyeballs, showing a sly smile, like a little fox burrowing into his arms, "How can it be possible that the emperor said that I will not be sad? Unless..."

"Unless what?" Zhong Cheng looked gloomy, wanting to see what tricks he was playing.

"Unless the emperor asks me to take a bite!" Zhao Chanzhen said, leaping forward with all his teeth and claws, and unbuttoned Zhong Cheng's collar, curiously said: "The emperor is also dressed so neatly in summer, isn't it hot?"

As he spoke, he reached out and tugged at his collar, revealing a touch of white collarbone.Then he went to pull Zhong Cheng's clothes, still counting in his mouth: "One layer...two layers..."

"Isn't Uncle Huang hot? I'll help Uncle Huang take it off!" Zhao Chanzhen pushed him onto the couch, sat on his waist eager to try.

Zhong Cheng put his hands behind his head and lay there lazily, letting him do what he did.

Zhao Chanzhen swallowed his saliva, pulled off his belt, only felt that his clothes were a little looser, bit his lip again, and said, "Won't Uncle Huang stop me?"

Zhong Cheng dragged his voice and said lazily: "Mother's debt is paid by the son. If your majesty is still angry with the empress dowager, let me, the son, pay it back."

What he said was so boring, Zhao Chan really stopped his movements, sat down on his buttocks, and said fiercely: "I knew it, you are biased towards her!"

As soon as the words fell, tears came out.

Seeing him crying, Zhong Teng felt that he was really delicate and arrogant. With such a temperament, he had to be coaxed. If he was not coaxed, he would rather vomit to death in his heart than bow his head.

Pulling him down and lying on his chest, Zhong Teng said: "Your Majesty is not really angry. If you want to take off the king's clothes, just say so. Why use her as an excuse, it seems that Your Majesty is not honest at all." .”

"This king doesn't like children who love to lie."

Zhao Chan really stopped sobbing, bit his chest through his clothes like a suckling dog, and said viciously: "Then I want to take off your clothes, do you want to take them off or not?"

On a summer afternoon, the two of them lay on the bed like an arhat, and Zhao Chanzhen sat on him, trying hard to peel off the skin of Zhong Cheng.

Zhong Cheng was too lazy to move, and just lay there saying sarcastic remarks: "Is your majesty okay? Why are your hands shaking?"

Zhao Chanzhen glared at him, blushing.The ghost knows that it's just taking off his clothes. Obviously, the emperor has some, so does he, but he still feels flustered.

Embarrassment welled up in his eyes, his eyes were full of tears, and he stretched out his hand to pat Zhong Cheng, "Uncle Huang is like a rock, please don't talk."

Zhong Cheng shut up as expected, and looked at his shy appearance quietly.

Zhenzhen was sleeping soundly on the window sill, and Dabao was wagging his tail boredly under the window, and occasionally looked over casually with his eyes as big as copper bells.

It was like watching what they were doing.

Zhao Chanzhen's hands were trembling badly, and the warmth in his palms was only separated by a layer of thin clothes.

When Dabao saw it, he panicked, lay down again and hid in Zhong Cheng's arms, crying: "Uncle Huang, you are too bad!"

It was obviously him who wanted to do bad things.

Zhong Teng doesn't feel anything yet, he just thinks he is extremely cute, wishing to remember every minute, every second, his appearance, and his reaction in his heart.

Seeing that he was annoyed, he grabbed his beating hands, put his back behind his back, kissed the sweat on his face, and said with a smile in his voice: "Your Majesty, open your eyes, I will teach you."

Zhong Teng helped him up and sat on his body. He untied his coat steadily and quickly.

The clothes were tucked into his arms, and he couldn't take them off. Seeing that Zhong Ting was about to untie his middle coat, Zhao Chan really hit him and said angrily, "I want to take off the emperor's uncle!"

He is at the age of ignorance and curiosity, he has seen himself all over the place, and wondered how many times he would look like the emperor's uncle.

If there is an opportunity at this time, of course we must use it.

"Your Majesty, if you go to the hot spring at night, won't you be able to see it?"

"That's different." Zhao Chanzhen said stubbornly.

Well, Zhong Teng didn't know what was different, he slumped, his upper body got off the bed, he untied his belt, and directly pulled off his clothes, revealing his strong abdomen.

Then he lay down again, Zhao Chan was so blushing that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Zhong Cheng called him: "Your Majesty?"

Zhao Chanzhen glanced at him, then turned his face away, the red had spread to his ears.

Zhong Cheng smiled and called him again: "Your Majesty." He also reached out to touch his hot earlobe, and said softly: "It's so cute."

The humming of cicadas outside the window stopped abruptly, and it lasted for about a century. Zhao Chanzhen felt his heart beating like thunder. He slowly lay on Zhong Teng's body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Huang, you...me."

His voice was soft and soft, but Zhong Teng could hear it clearly, and stamped a line between his brows, saying dotingly: "I obey, Your Majesty."

This should be the best memory of my teenage summer.

Zhao Chanzhen gasped lightly, as if a little tired.He closed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and wanted to reciprocate Zhong Cheng, but was grabbed by his hand and kissed him again.

"Stop making trouble, it's time for the Empress Dowager to call someone."

Sure enough, as soon as Zhong Cheng finished speaking, there were slight footsteps in the yard.After a while, Zhao Xi said outside the door: "Your Majesty, my lord, the Empress Dowager would like to invite your majesty to soak in the hot spring."

It is true to ask Zhao Chan to be true and to let Zhong Cheng go.

Zhong Teng changed Zhao Chanzhen into clean clothes, and the two went to the hot spring pool together.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager said that the serious illness in your body, it would be good to soak in more hot springs." Su Yue said to the drowsy little emperor again: "If your Majesty can bear it, you can also take a bath."

"Oh, good." Zhao Chan really obediently agreed.

But when he got indoors, Zhong Teng took off his clothes three times and went down into the hot spring pool, and he began to blush again.

After hesitating for a long time, he let the maids take off his clothes. He covered the remaining clothes and asked all the maids to go down and close the door.

Then slowly, he got into the water opposite Zhong Teng.

There were melons and fruits beside the pool. Zhong Cheng picked up a grape and put it in his mouth. Through the water mist, he saw that Zhao Chan really entered the water like a hazelnut. He stretched out his toes to test the water temperature.

It is indeed a beautiful scene.

The hot springs here are not open-air, but houses are built, and the hot springs are built indoors. However, the scenery is excellent. The left side of the hot spring is an open exterior scene, with wooden carved windows, and a wooden corridor outside the window. Outside the corridor, there are bamboo forests and Shaded spring water.

It's like a fairyland on earth, just looking at it makes people feel happy and relaxed.

Not long after Zhong Cheng closed his eyes, he heard someone beside him calling him softly: "Uncle Huang."

"Ok?"

"Shall I help you?" Zhao Chan was really blushing, but he didn't know if it was foggy or what.

He looked down at the milky white hot spring water, and the layers of mist made it difficult for people to see clearly.

Zhong Cheng couldn't help remembering that he was also so gluttonous when he was looking at the stone on the rooftop.

So he dipped his fingertips in the water and flicked the water onto his face: "Your Majesty is still young."

Zhao Chan was really dissatisfied, and then dripping water, lying on the edge of the pool, pouted, and hummed softly, "I'm not young."

Zhong Cheng smiled, "What did His Majesty say?"

Zhao Chanzhen closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "Deng Tuzi."

"Who is His Majesty talking about?"

"Say someone in the room."

"Hey, is there anyone else in the room? Is it Zhao Xi? Or Li Guoan?" Zhong Teng looked around pretending to be surprised.

"Uncle Huang is a disciple." Zhao Chanzhen bit his lower lip and said.

Then someone grabbed the handle and lightly bit the tip of the ear: "Didn't Your Majesty ask me for help?"

Zhao Chan really blushed, lying there pretending to be dead, not answering.

Zhong Cheng felt funny when he saw the look on his face, "Do whatever you want, anyway, I won't resist, and I'm still looking forward to it".

He still remembered what Ying Zhi said, and he didn't dare to go too far.But the little emperor was like a cat with a fishy smell, he meowed at him when he didn't see the little fish for a while.

Zhong Teng had no choice but to invite him back from the hot spring village on the pretext of being busy with government affairs.

Mrs. Zhao liked the scenery here, so she planned to stay for a few days, and then leave Jinling as soon as possible under the pretext of being sick, and go back to the fiefdom.

The longer she stayed with the little emperor, the more uneasy she felt.