Dodder Pampering Handbook

"I'm here to kill you." Zhong Cheng said to him sternly, and smiled again in the next second, his pair of red and phoenix eyes narrowed into a line, looking very happy, and said to him: "But I'm not here to kill you of."

Su Yi'an was a little confused, and wanted to kill him, but didn't kill him.why?

He looked at Zhong Cheng, although his eyes were beautiful, they were always dotted with tears, unable to focus, with a sad look.

Zhong Cheng helped him up from the ground, very gentlemanly, he didn't measure his waist with his hands, let him sit on the chair, and explained: "Do you know, what is the most painful way to die in this world?"

Su Yian's face turned pale with fright, his lips trembled slightly, and he said softly, "I don't know."

"It's good if you don't know. The person who asked me to kill you hates you very much. She told me that she will send you away with the most painful death method in the world."

"Princess?" Su Yi'an lowered his eyes, curled up his fingers unconsciously, and pinched the palms of his hands.He has never been out of the courtyard, and has no grievances or enmities with outsiders. At this moment, he can only think of a princess.

Although his body is weak, his heart is like a mirror.He knew that as long as he was alive, he would block his younger brother's position.

"That's right." Zhong Cheng pulled a chair casually, put it opposite him, squatted on it, and looked down at him.

He was still holding that gardenia flower in his hand, which would make him rub it badly.

Zhong Cheng pinched the flower branch and tried to twitch it. Su Yi'an woke up suddenly, let go of his hand, and raised his head in panic: "I'm sorry..."

The killer's face was infinitely enlarged in front of him, and he almost touched his lips.Su Yi'an leaned back abruptly, covered his lips with a blushing face, and said softly, "I'm being rude again."

The pineapple wooden chair is very wide, if he leans back, he will hit himself if he does not keep it straight.Zhong Teng held his shoulder in time and stabilized his body with a smile.

Seeing him covering his lips with his sleeve, he couldn't help being amused, so he moved closer and asked, "Where is your son being rude?"

His voice was clear and clear, now he moved closer and lowered his voice on purpose, Su Yian felt as if something was crawling in his ear, which made him itchy.

He was being held by the shoulders, but he blushed and turned his head away from him. He just quibbled: "You killers, do you all like to talk so close to people?"

Zhong Ting's feet were still squatting on the chair, but his upper body was leaning towards him. He looked down at his posture, chuckled, straightened his body, and sat Su Yi'an upright.

I just feel that his body is light and light, and it doesn't weigh at all in my hand.

It has to be taken care of, he thought to himself.

Zhong Teng tidied up the messy gardenias with his fingers, and put them back in his hand: "Take it well."

Su Yi'an took it obediently, and sat there for a while and forgot what to say. When the heat on his face faded, he realized that the killer had been staring at him.

He quietly shifted his gaze, the heat on his face spread to his ears, and said softly, "Then how are you going to kill me?"

Su Yi'an has no doubts about the so-called "the most painful way to die", the princess is definitely the one who can say such words.

"Have you ever heard of killing?"

"Killing?"

"Yes, that is, I am very, very good to you, so good that you even doubt whether I am in love with you. This is called flattery." Zhong Ting said nonsense in a serious manner.

Hearing him say "love", Su Yi'an's eyes were like deer's, and he glanced over, right into Zhong Cheng's eyes. He quickly turned his gaze away, his fingers still wriggling uneasily.

His voice was a little vague: "Are you going to use this method to kill me?"

"Although I am a killer, I only know how to kill people in this way." There was a clapper sound outside the window, and it was almost midnight.Zhong Cheng turned over neatly and jumped from the chair to the ground, "Your stepmother said she would give me three days to kill you, but I won't kill you tonight. You were born so beautiful, it would be a pity to die, tomorrow night I will kill you again."

Zhong Cheng jumped to the window, with two strands of long hair fluttering in the wind, he showed a smirk, "You have to wait for me."

Su Yi'an stood up from the chair, tugged at the skirt of his chest, and was in a daze, not knowing how to answer him.It was the first time he was assassinated by someone. It seemed that a lot had happened, but it seemed that nothing had happened.

Seeing Zhong Teng spread his hands and was about to fall from the window, Su Yian was taken aback, said "ah", and reached out to grab him.

The next second, Zhong Teng hooked the window upside down again, turned back with the strength of his strong waist, and suddenly appeared in front of Su Yi'an, but half a palm away, he could even feel his warm breath.

Su Yi'an took half a step back abruptly, staggered, and was pulled into his arms, "I forgot to ask, do you like gardenias?"

Just for this?Even though he has a good temper, Su Yi'an also felt a sense of irritability of being teased repeatedly, he thought this person was going to fall.

He bit his lip, did not speak, and protested silently.

Zhong Cheng pinned the flowers between his long black hair and coaxed him softly: "Don't be angry, son, I will come back tomorrow and bring you other flowers."

After speaking, he passed away like a dark cloud and disappeared into the room.

Su Yi'an rubbed his eyes, and didn't even see how he jumped down.

Did someone really come here just now?Or was it a dream of his?

Only the elegant fragrance in his arms told him that it was indeed true.

A killer suddenly broke into his dull life.

Midnight time is not a time for a killer to rest.Zhong Teng only left with an excuse because Su Yi'an's body was not suitable for resting too late.

Only he knows how much he wants to hug Su Yi'an.

Don't worry, there will be a long time to come.Zhong Cheng took out the jade bottle from his arms, feeling a little distressed.There are only three pills in this bottle, and one is worth a thousand gold, no exaggeration.

After he took the task, he begged Yao Lao to make it for him, and almost exhausted all his family property.

This time, his body was adopted by the killer organization since he was a child. He started to do tasks when he was about ten years old, until he was 16 years old.

But he has been hunted down by the organization.When his life was at stake, he fled to Zhaoguan, which is located in the middle of the three countries, with only the city lord and no emperor.

Also because of this, the use of force is prohibited in the city, and it has always been relatively peaceful.As for Zhong Teng, he opened a blacksmith shop in the city, and made money by blacksmithing twice in three days. Occasionally, when he was short of big money, he would take on the job of murder.

After careful calculation, he has not taken over the task for almost two years.

Although the pill is expensive, it works extremely well.According to Yao Lao, if you take one, you will not suffer from heart disease again within a month, and it also has the effect of nourishing the body.Therefore, no matter how expensive it is, Zhong Teng will buy it.

He squatted on the roof and looked at King Runan's room from a distance. The people inside had already extinguished the candles and fell into a deep sleep.If he wanted to go in now and take down King Runan and Princess Wang with a knife, no one would find out that he did it.

But at that time, how would he gain Su Yi'an's trust?Even if his father doesn't value him, he is still his father, his younger brother and sister.

Forget it anyway.Zhong Teng looked at the Runan Palace with some pity. He still wanted to steal some treasures to rob the rich and help the poor, but if he did it tonight, I'm afraid Su Yi'an would know that it was him who did it tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Su Yi'an was woken up by the servant girl's voice, "My lord, why don't you close the window? If you get sick again, you will be the one to suffer!"

While closing the window, the round-faced girl was about to tear off the bed curtain complainingly, but the bed curtain was pulled tightly from the inside.

There was a rustling sound from inside, and her family's senior coughed twice before softly saying: "Xiaohuan, I've told you many times that you are already a big girl. Don't come into my room casually, and don't go into my room casually." Pull my curtain, men and women can't kiss each other..."

Before he finished speaking, the curtain was pulled vigorously, and he also fell on the quilt with his clothes scattered.

Xiaohuan sticks out her tongue, her body is rounder than her face looks, now her sleeves are pushed up high, revealing her hairy arms, "My lord, I'm sorry, I forgot again..."

Shizi is weak and weaker than men of the same age.Not to mention men of the same age, even her five-year-old brother can run around the field for a few laps without panting, but Shizi can walk downstairs without panting.

Su Yi'an was a little helpless, and there was nothing he could do about her.

When he first met Xiaohuan, Xiaohuan was 11 years old, already as strong as an ox, half of her face was covered with red birthmarks.She was sold to Runan Palace by her relatives, and the officials in the mansion thought she was ugly, so they sent her to wash Gong barrels.

Su Yi'an saw that she was young and was being bullied outside his garden time and time again, so he took pity on her and asked her to come over to serve him.

He has suffered from heart disease since he was a child, and he doesn't like to gossip secretly after his servants serve him, so he rarely has close maids.Only this Xiaohuan didn't treat him as an outsider at all.Once Su Yi'an recovered from a serious illness and wanted to take a bath. This girl was only 12 years old, only one year younger than him, and she was able to pick him up and put him in the tub.

Thinking of this, Su Yi'an's face was slightly red, and his eyes were covered with mist.

"Don't do this next time. You are almost at the age of betrothing someone. If you continue to be so... presumptuous, people will gossip."

Xiaohuan pinched her waist unceremoniously. The sons of her family are good-looking everywhere. They are better-looking than women, and they can read and recite poems. Only this brain seems to be rusted after reading too much. It is full of complicated etiquette , "My son, I am worried about you. If you don't close the window, you will get sick. If you are sick, you can't take a bath alone. Then I will have to recite it again. Then you will make irresponsible remarks."

"Then let Lai Fu carry it." Su Yi'an interrupted her, and said seriously: "You are a woman, this kind of thing... just can't be done."

"Don't you dislike Laifu for not taking a bath, because your body stinks?" Xiaohuan said, and quickly found a set of moon-white clothes from the closet, just in time to help Su Yi'an dress, but was stopped by him, "I will wear."

"Your Majesty is awesome!" Xiaohuan praised him carelessly, and spotted a yellowing gardenia beside the bed with her sharp eyes. She had been brushing the barrel for a few years, and her nose was so smelly that she couldn't smell the smell clearly. .

He couldn't help frowning, and with one hand on his hip, he scolded angrily: "Your Majesty! Why are you out of the garden again? These flowers are only found in my aunt's yard. Why didn't you wake me up when you walked so far alone?"

Su Yi'an snatched the flowers from her hand, "I...I didn't go, I picked these flowers."

Xiaohuan looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Su Yi'an felt a little guilty, "Yes. Is breakfast ready?" He changed the subject.

Xiaohuan was really fooled, and hurried out, still yelling: "I baked Shizi's favorite cake this morning!"

Su Yi'an rubbed his face that was hot from lying, and thought guiltyly, that person threw the flower, and he was indeed the one who picked it up.

Then I thought, what's the man's name?