Dodder Pampering Handbook

"who are you?"

The servants immediately retracted their running feet and surrounded King Runan in a protective posture.Wang Yao raised her eyebrows coldly and asked sharply.

"Well... who am I?" Zhong Teng seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes turned around in the yard, his eyes stayed on Su Yi'an for less than two seconds, and then he smiled brightly at Wang Yao, "If you don't want to change your name, sit down." I will not change my surname. I will be Zhong Cheng."

"Why did you appear in the prince's courtyard?" Wang Yao's eyes were about to burst into flames. If this person was in collusion with Su Yi'an, then it would be unfilial for a son to beat Lao Tzu, and he would not even try to keep his position as the prince. up.

Zhong Cheng sneered, raised his chin and pointed in the direction where Su Yi'an was standing, with a light tone, "You mean the beauty standing over there is the prince?"

He jumped down from the tree, holding the sword in his arms, and slowly walked towards Wang Yao, unceremoniously pushed Xiaohuan aside, and said with a smirk: "I went to Yangzhou some time ago, and I heard that there is a book of hundreds of flowers on the rivers and lakes. The book records the beauties in the world. I have seen nine of the top ten people. Only Poppy Poppy, who is ranked second, has only heard of her name, but not her person."

"After I inquired a lot, I heard that this poppies has been married, but more than ten years have passed, and those who have seen her can't forget her peerless beauty, so I came here and wanted to see it with my own eyes. , what does this second beauty look like?"

He is handsome and unrestrained, standing with his sword in his arms at the moment, he is full of vigor and vigor, his demeanor is obviously a bit stern, and when he talks about beauties, his tone is a bit frivolous.

Wang Yao is the second Yu Meiren in Jianghu, but I don't know how many years, no one has called her that, so I can't help but feel shaken

She stabilized her mind, completely forgetting that her husband was still lying on the ground: "The young hero has won the prize, and now you have seen it, please leave the Runan Palace."

"No hurry, no hurry." Zhong Cheng rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly used his sword as his hand, pointed at Su Yi'an and asked, "Who is he?"

Wang Yao had some bad premonition in her heart, but she still replied: "He is the eldest son of Runan Palace."

"Is this fat man's son?" He kicked Runan King who was lying on the ground again, Wang Yao's face turned green, and hurriedly ordered people to carry the prince back.

Before Wang Yao could answer, Zhong Teng said to himself: "I don't know what kind of fairy and beauty his mother is, so that she and a bear can give birth to such a beauty that makes people feel pity."

"In my opinion, the title of the second beauty—no, the title of the first beauty in the Hundred Flowers Book should also be given to him." He looked at Su Yi'an, showed a bright smile, and greeted Su Yi'an unceremoniously Said: "Beauty!"

What responded to him was the sound of the window being slammed shut.

Wang Yao's face was stiff, which was one of the reasons why she couldn't understand Su Yi'an.A man, a sick man, unexpectedly looks so beautiful. When he was young, he was as cute as a jade doll, but when he grows up, he looks like a monster. The longer he grows, the less he looks like a mortal!Sometimes she also wondered if the former princess had a private meeting with someone else to give birth to such a beautiful person.

Otherwise, with her beauty, how could the child she gave birth be not as good-looking as a sick child!

Her face was distorted, and she smiled distortedly: "Young Xia is really joking, the son is a man, no matter how good-looking he is, where can he look so good?"

Zhong Teng scolded her unceremoniously, "It's better than you. It's okay, today's trip is really worthwhile, and I have seen the beauties, so I will leave. But——"

He changed his voice and threatened sinisterly: "You also have to leave quickly and don't disturb the beauty, otherwise a beauty lover like me will be reluctant to see the beauty cry anxiously."

Xiaohuan was very discerning, and had already run back to the house and closed the door tightly.

He looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, pushed the sword that had been pulled out half an inch back into the scabbard, and said lazily: "You don't have to believe my words, but you have to believe in my sword." At that point, he stepped on Wang Yao's shoulder, jumped to the roof, laughed twice, and flew away.

Wang Yao jumped up angrily, "Why don't you catch him! I'm going to tear him into pieces!"

The servants looked at each other and shook their heads, and said in unison: "Princess, this man is so skilled in martial arts, we don't even know when he came, so how can we catch him!"

Su Yi'an was applying medicine to Xiaohuan in the room, half of her face was swollen and looked very scary.

Before she could cry, Su Yi'an began to cry.Weeping silently, she still had to give Xiaohuan medicine.

Laifu was moving tables and chairs, trying to block the door.

As soon as he cried, Xiaohuan didn't know what to do, so she comforted him with winks: "My lord, don't cry, look at me, it's still alright? It's just swollen and scary, it will be fine tomorrow!"

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but Su Yi'an cried even more sadly when she said it, something seemed to come out of his throat, he vomited blood when he got angry, Xiaohuan hurriedly comforted him: "Master, don't worry!"

Laifu was desperately moving tables and chairs again, ready to rush to the doctor at any moment.

But Su Yi'an felt uncomfortable for a long time, except for the itching of his throat, he felt nothing.He coughed twice, leaned on the table, and said softly: "It's all because I'm useless, I can't protect you."

Thinking about just now, if the assassin hadn't arrived in time, would Xiaohuan have been beaten to death by his father?He will definitely feel guilty about it for the rest of his life.

"Xiaohuan." He said with difficulty, "Otherwise you should leave, I will give you a sum of money, you go back to your parents, marry and have children, and live an ordinary life..."

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown away by Xiaohuan, and said in a hurry: "My son! What are you talking about! There is a lot of food and drink at home, and they still sell me, even if they don't treat me as their own child, I still want Going to them? Going to them with money? Are you stupid for reading?"

"Also, you are the only man who looks so ugly and doesn't dislike me. Besides Shizi, who else can I marry?"

Laifu's hand that pushed the door paused, and slowly turned to look at Xiaohuan.

Su Yi'an was also there in a daze, looking at Xiaohuan pinching his waist and looking confident and confident, he was at a loss for words.

After a while, he found his tongue again: "Xiao...Xiaohuan, I just wanted to say something just now, you should be more careful when you speak on weekdays." Just like what he did to his father just now, he always thought that Xiaohuan did it on purpose. Thinking that she is really obsessed, worldly etiquette, etc., seem to be a fleeting moment for her.

There is also the matter of marrying him... Su Yi'an thought about being thrown into the tub again, and his teeth ached, before he could figure out what to say so as not to hurt Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan patted him on the back and said: "Okay, I just said that only the prince does not dislike me, not that I must you. If I can, I still want to find a stronger man, the prince is so weak."

Su Yi'an burst into tears, "Hehe."

In the yard separated by a door, all the troubles seemed to have nothing to do with him.He just wants to live an ordinary and simple life, and stay away from these bad things together with the innocent Xiaohuan and Laifu who can only do things in silence.

He sighed, thinking of the man who came and went as freely as a bird just now, he couldn't help feeling a little envious: "Xiaohuan, tell me, if I'm not a prince, will they let me go?"

Zhong Teng's voice was faint, and suddenly he said: "Didn't the gambler's son hit the father who is not a landlord?"

He jumped off the beam and sat on the chair next to Su Yi'an with his face in his hands, feeling a little helpless.Su Yi'an in this life is not at all the same as Zhao Chanzhen in the previous life.

It seems that the intrigue in the previous life has completely worn down his will, and he is weaker than pretending, waiting for the opportunity to move.Su Yi'an thought more about escaping, unwilling to face his frail body, so he chose to read, but reading was still half a bucket of water, and there were not many rhymes in a poem.

Unwilling to face the complex form of the palace, he lived in his own yard for more than ten years.

He is more difficult to save than Zhao Chanzhen, as if he has lost his vigor, leaving only weakness.

Zhong Ting was so angry that he pinched his cheeks until tears flowed down his face, but he didn't let go. Fortunately, he came early and took over from the killer.

Otherwise, what happened today is the beginning of the collapse of the dominoes.Xiaohuan was kicked to death by King Runan, and no one took care of Su Yi'an. The killer gave him chronic poison, and his health deteriorated day by day.Even so, Wang Yao still wanted to make him die sooner, and insisted that Su Yi'an go to the mountain with her to pray for Buddha, but Yinliu tampered with Ge Dazhuang's horse in advance.When he was walking up the mountain, the horse's leg gave way, which caused him to roll off the cliff with his car and people.

He was saved by the city lord of Zhaoguan.Laifu who stayed in the mansion was kicked out of the mansion, and later froze to death on the street.

Zhong Teng's eyes were also a little cold. Compared with his physical weakness, he was more worried about Su Yi'an's fearful thoughts.

Su Yi'an caught his gaze, and for some reason, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, that he was disappointed in himself.

Such thoughts made him a little panicked, he was eager to argue, trying to make excuses for himself, but after thinking about it, he realized that there was really very little he could rely on.

He could only sit there dryly, his body trembling and shrunk into a ball, not daring to look into Zhong Cheng's eyes.

Zhong Cheng slapped his sword in front of him, and said: "What the son needs is not a book, but a sword."

Xiaohuan recognized who he was, but couldn't understand what they were talking about, so she approached Laifu and asked in a low voice, "How did the son know him?"

Laifu made gestures and explained that this person ate breakfast made by her in the morning, and he thought Xiaohuan knew about it.

Su Yi'an slowly stretched his fingers towards the sword, but retracted it before touching it. He shook his head violently: "Even if my father treats me badly, he is still my father. How can I have such thoughts of killing my father?"

Zhong Cheng couldn't explain the disappointment in his heart, he just felt heavy in his heart, picked up the sword and opened the door to leave.

Regardless of Su Yi'an behind him, he stretched out his hand and tried to drag him, and ran all the way to the outskirts of the city, before he couldn't help but slashed at the air with his sword to vent his anger.

how so.

When he was in contact with Su Yi'an, he would uncontrollably compare him with Futu and Zhao Chanzhen.

If it was Fu Tu...he would not easily bow to fate; if it was Zhao Chanzhen, he would only be worse than Wang Yao.

But for such a weak nerd, besides his face, he can still see Fu Tu's shadow, which really made him wonder if he got the wrong person for the task?

He took out the token, so far, the token has not moved at all.

Zhong Cheng sat on the stone by the river bank, letting himself be in a daze.In the last mission, after his death, his residual consciousness was still attached to his body, and he could feel Zhao Chan's true grief, mixed with regret.

What is he regretting?

Zhong Teng tried his best to think about Fu Tu, every time he made himself angry, he would behave well for a while.

Maybe he never knew Fu Tu.I can't see through it. Behind this change, there is more anxiety.

The author has something to say:

I know that this chapter is more annoying, but ~ change, there must be a before and after comparison.

He and Zhao Chanzhen have different personalities, but no one said that there is only Zhao Chanzhen's ruthless form of strength, right?

Please give him some time!