Dodder Pampering Handbook

King Runan didn't know who Zhong Cheng was, but Wang Yao had some guesses in his heart.As for Zhong Cheng's unrestrained words, she just listened to them.

Thinking about it afterwards, I felt that he was the killer I invited from Zhaoguan.

But why didn't he kill Su Yi'an, but help him instead?Wang Yao couldn't figure it out.

Before marrying the King of Runan, Wang Yao was quite famous. Although she was a concubine of the Wang family, a vision came from the sky when she was born. In addition, she was born with bright eyes and bright teeth, and she was very smart. pet.

And before she reached Jiji, she did get to know some people in the world, and she left her name as Yu Meiren, which is why she had the channel to find the killer from Zhaoguan.

The killers in Zhaoguan City are all ranked, and the higher the ranking, the higher the price. She thought that Su Yi'an was a weak and weak scholar, so she only hired a low-level killer.It's just that he didn't expect that he would be instigated by Su Yi'an!

What is the charm of this Su Yi'an?

Wang Yao's pretty face was a little distorted. She could wait, but her son couldn't.The most urgent task is to grasp it with both hands. She made up her mind to hire another killer!Unknowingly, the son and this low-level killer were executed together!

And the other hand.Wang Yao's expression returned to normal, and she looked coldly at King Runan who was still in a coma. Back then, she should have married into the palace and became the emperor's woman.

If King Runan hadn't intervened, she would never have fallen to this point. Even the position of the concubine had been won by her for several years.

She was really impatient and wanted to see King Runan beat Su Yi'an.But only now did she realize that even if Zhong Teng didn't come, this reckless man would at most vent his temper on that red-faced maid, so he wouldn't touch his precious son with a finger!

So on the second day, as soon as King Runan woke up, he saw the 13-year-old second son and the 12-year-old third son beside the bed. They were only one year apart in age, and they both looked very much like him. The tiger is fierce, and the back is bearish.

Normally, the King of Runan would think that the two of them were good generals, and he would be happy to see them.But this time, he was lying on the bed, and was beaten unconscious when he was teaching his eldest son a lesson!This kind of shame and humiliation made his face burn, and he even spoke a little more heavily: "What are you all doing here, Qi Yao?"

"Father." Seeing that he woke up, the second young master quickly put a cushion on his back to wait for him to sit up, while the third young master brought a cup and spittoon and asked him to rinse his mouth, "Father, do you still feel unwell?"

Even though King Runan felt that he was losing face, he didn't think there was anything wrong with looking at the eyes of his two sons, Rumu.

He rinsed his mouth, leaned on the bed again, and asked, "Where's your mother? Why didn't you wait by her side? Why don't you two go to private school!"

"Father, calm down. Mother, she took her younger sister to pick the morning dew early in the morning, saying that she wanted to make some tonics for the father, so as to take good care of her body."

King Runan couldn't hold back anymore, "What about your eldest brother?"

The second young master and the third young master looked at each other, a little hesitant.

"Men, don't hesitate, talk quickly if you have something to say, if you have a fart..." King Runan was born in the army, and his speech was not very refined, but he still held back in front of his son.

The third young master has a temper very much like him, so he couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up abruptly and said loudly, "Brother is still in the yard and hasn't come out to visit the father! Besides, I heard from the servants that he injured the father yesterday. That man also lived in the yard of the elder brother!" He looked unhappy, and wiped away his tears as he spoke.

Sure enough, when King Runan heard his words, he became very angry and dizzy for a while, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.

This is not a filial son!

Wang Yao was in the garden, and when someone reported that Runan Wangqi was vomiting blood, she couldn't help covering her face and snickering.

As expected, she was right, King Runan had such a personality, and he might hate Su Yi'an even more in the future.

Immediately, she let go of her hand, and the bottle of picking morning dew suddenly fell to the ground. She called out "Prince" sadly, and trotted back all the way.

Early in the morning, Su Yi'an asked Laifu to go out quietly to deliver the letter to the post station for him.

He kept this matter from Zhong Ting, but just as he was about to go back to his room, he saw a face zoomed in front of him.

Zhong Teng was hanging upside down on the tree, his slender and powerful legs were hooked to the branches, and he was still holding the sword in his arms. In Su Yi'an's impression, he didn't seem to let go of it.

Dangling in front of him at this time, a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes are slightly squinted, the bridge of his nose is high, and the skin around the nose seems to be taut, with clean and smooth lines.

Su Yi'an not only likes to recite poems, but also likes to paint. Seeing such a superior beauty, he wants to touch it.

With his hand stretched halfway, he suddenly changed his posture, covering his mouth and coughing.

How could Zhong Teng know his complicated thoughts, landed safely, and asked Laifu in the direction of his departure thoughtfully: "What is he going to do?"

"Send a letter to my uncle." Su Yi'an explained softly.

When he entered the house, Zhong Ting also entered the house.

He didn't stay at the Runan Prince's Mansion all the time for the past two days, but after what happened yesterday, he followed Su Yi'an and never left.

Zhong Teng was afraid that King Runan would be even more angry when he woke up.Yesterday's method was nothing more than his last resort in desperation.

What Su Yi'an was worried about was not only that King Runan would be even angrier after waking up, he was afraid that Wang Yao would take advantage of the chaos and make some small moves.

As his father, he has a very good temper.According to his grandfather's words, there is courage but no strategy, exactly.

King Runan's temper is explosive, and he has never been narrow-minded. He has always said what he has to say and does what he has to do. His temper comes and goes quickly.

Anyone who sees through him can hold him to death.Therefore, without Su Yi'an's grandfather as his think tank, he would not be able to secure his position as the King of Runan.

It was precisely because of this that Su Yi'an was able to be the son of the prince.

Although now that his grandfather passed away, Su Yi'an's uncles' control over King Runan has become much weaker, but the emotion card can still be used.

He was afraid that Wang Yao's carelessness and gentleness, coupled with the pillow wind, would lead to a worse situation.

Su Yi'an was afraid that Zhong Cheng would not understand, so he explained the ins and outs of this matter clearly.

Although others were locked in the same room, their minds were extremely clear, and they had already seen the situation of the Runan Palace in their eyes.

The Runan Palace has already been going downhill.

Because the Su family is guarding Runan, the mercenaries are self-respecting, and they have long been a thorn in the side of the current emperor, a thorn in his flesh.If it weren't for Su Yi'an being a sick child, the emperor would have stretched out his hand to Runan long ago.

But his father couldn't see clearly, and neither could Wang Yao.His grandfather could see clearly, and told Su Yi'an that he could only be the heir.

Because he is weak.Su Yi'an lived with his grandfather for several years and was taught by him himself.Later, when he returned to the Runan Palace, he always remembered that the responsibility of the Runan Palace was not only the lives of hundreds of people in the palace, but also the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Runan.

Zhong Teng was thoughtful, and some things at this time faintly matched the original plot again.

If it weren't for these concerns, Su Yi'an wouldn't have worked so hard to survive.It's a pity that he misses these people in his heart, but these people don't miss him.

He asked Su Yi'an: "If your uncle can suppress this matter, what will happen to you in the future?"

"I think your stepmother will not let you go easily. As long as you stay in the palace for a day, she will regard you as a thorn in the flesh. Sooner or later you will die from exhaustion, and everything will come to naught."

Su Yi'an was very confused. He had no talent, but because of his weak body, he could only stay indoors and fight with women. He himself was very tired of such a life.

But he really didn't know what to do next.

Zhong Teng didn't want to force him to leave here, he just wanted to wait for Xiaoshizi to make up his mind.

"My son, think about it carefully, and put it to death and live later. Since you have invited uncle, you are safe. I have something to do, so I will go first and come to you tonight."

Before the words fell, Zhong Cheng had already flown away.

Su Yi'an watched him leave, the envy in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

In the gambling house in the east of the city, Zhong Ting was casually carrying a bag of silver in his hand, and the sound of collisions was very eye-catching.

A shirtless, black-eyed, skinny man was at the edge of the card table. When he saw him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and wanted to run away.

Zhong Teng also saw him, showed a playful smile, and followed him slowly.

The name of this man is Li Gen, a well-known gambler in the east of the city. He lost more than a dozen acres of fertile land in his family, and his parents lived in a desolate temple surrounded by air leakage.

Blocking him into a small alley, Zhong Cheng let out a "chi" laugh, fearing that his sword would be dirty, he casually broke the bamboo poles in the alley, and beat him obediently.

He is very skillful in beating people, it hurts terribly, but leaves no marks.

Li Gen hugged his body and cried, "Hero! Hero! Stop hitting!"

Zhong Cheng waved the bamboo pole twice, "Are you still betting?"

"No more gambling, no more gambling!"

"Don't gamble anymore?" Zhong Teng gave him another stick.

"Bet! Bet!" Li Gen subconsciously changed his words.

"You still dare to gamble?" Zhong Teng gave him another stick.

Li Gen burst into tears: "Then should I gamble, or should I not gamble?"

This Heavenly Fiend Lord Hades, Lord Hades doesn't care as much as he does!Control the sky and the earth, and control people not to gamble!It's a pity that Li Gen only thought about it in his heart and never dared to say it.Two days ago, he went to ask his father for money, lost a bet again, and owed a sum of money. When he was surrounded by people and beat him, this person appeared.

After driving away the accountant, Li Gen thought he was here to save him.Before he was happy for a while, he was cracked and beaten with a stick.

He rested in the dilapidated temple for two days, and today he felt very itchy, so he thought about taking another gamble, at least to redeem his clothes.

In the end, the killing god came again!

Zhong Teng tapped his palms with a bamboo pole, and said to him, "Bet. But this time, you bet with me. If you win the bet, I will pay off the money you owe. But if you lose the bet..."

"What will happen if you lose the bet?" Li Gen was trembling. He gambled, he lost more than he won, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up like this.

Zhong Teng said nothing, just smiled at him, almost frightening Li Gen's guts.

He wanted Li Gen to act in a play with his parents, so that Su Yi'an could watch it and learn from it.

For these crap things that are constantly being cut and messed up, one should have the courage to put the boat to the ground in order to put it to death and survive.

If Su Yi'an can't be helped to become stronger from the heart, no matter how much he does with the sword in his hand, he can't stop cutting so many monsters and ghosts.

The author has something to say:

There is only one update today, I will hold a banquet at home in a few days, I want to help QAQ

It may be the first shift for a few days, and when I finish my work, I will continue with the second shift!

Let me reveal a little bit about Su Yi'an's daily life. Although he is talented and likes to write poems, he can't write poems. He can't even rhyme.