Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

Zhuang Heng was so shocked that his mind went blank, and dazedly, he asked Xiao Lang to be dragged to another nearby building, and he regained his senses only after being dragged into the room to face that familiar face head-on.

"You..." Zhuang Heng pressed his back against the door, stared at the people close to him with wide eyes in surprise, and struggled to form words, "Aren't you in the capital? How did you come here?"

Xiao Lang still held his wrist tightly with one hand, looking at him with eyes as burning as his palm: "I came here with the Son of Heaven."

His voice was a little hoarse, it lost a bit of the youthful clarity, and became a bit more mature magnetism. He sneaked into Zhuang Heng's ear from a close distance, and unexpectedly brought up a tingling electric current. Zhuang Heng subconsciously turned his head to avoid it. He exhaled hot air, but he didn't think much about it, and his heart was quickly filled with many complex emotions such as surprise and doubt.

He came with the emperor, the amount of information is a bit large, the perverted emperor actually came to Shen Guo, and he didn't know what the purpose was, and he also brought the little brother. Does this mean that the little brother is actually favored in the palace ?

Xiao Lang casually gave an explanation that sounded quite reasonable: "The Son of Heaven came here to ask for a fiefdom for the young master of Shen Guo. He saw me... He has both civil and military skills, and he wanted to use me, so he brought me here with me. I was outside just now. Let's go, I didn't expect to run into you, I saw you looking flustered like something happened, so I pulled you over to avoid it."

Zhuang Heng's heart was inexplicably a little stalked, his eyes were lowered to suppress the turbulent thoughts, and he broke his wrist away from his palm: "Oh."

Xiao Lang lowered his head to look at his suddenly empty hand, and reached out to hold it again without thinking.

Zhuang Heng: "???"

After all, it was a little inconvenient for the two of them to stand behind the door and talk. Xiao Lang pulled him to sit down in the inner room: "What are you doing in Shen Country? I'm afraid there will be trouble, and it's not easy to get out of the body."

Zhuang Heng was diverted by his words, and smiled: "It's okay, I came here just because I saw them messing up, the more messy it is, the more it will help me make money, and besides, I can transform, so it's not difficult to run away if something happens. "

Xiao Lang looked at him steadfastly, with some disapproval in his eyes.

Zhuang Heng broke free from his wrist again. After all, not long ago, he just touched someone else's replica, and in a blink of an eye, he ran into this deity. This kind of thing is too shameful to think about it. He scratched his face uncomfortably: "You come How long?"

Xiao Lang spoke succinctly, and when he lied, his expression didn't change and his heart skipped a beat: "I just arrived today."

Zhuang Heng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time asked AI to withdraw all the balance in the system.

Ai was surprised and said: [Withdraw all cash?The Jinjiang coin rewarded by the viewers in the live broadcast room, the renminbi sent by the advertiser, and the Dazhen coin earned in the past few days add up to a lot. These are all your property, really withdraw cash? ]

Zhuang Heng: [Take it up, don't worry about it, I have more intangible assets, which is obviously a trap. ]

Ai felt that what he said was very reasonable, and immediately did as he wanted. Zhuang Heng spread his palms down, and a pile of gold and silver appeared on the desk in an instant, and the fractions were also exchanged for Yuan coins of the Dazhen Dynasty. He circulated these The currency was packed in a cloth bag, and it was heavily stuffed into Xiao Lang: "You take these."

"What are you going to do for me?" Xiao Lang caught it with a puzzled face, thought for a while and thought he was paying back the money, and felt a little unhappy, "I just gave you two gold leaves, not much, so you don't need to pay them back, let's talk about you It’s too much to give.”

"It's not about repaying the money, which one of us is with the other, it's for you." Zhuang Heng said, "You have no family property, and you are sitting on nothing after entering the palace. You see, the young master Shen Guo will soon have a fief. You can't compare, the people in the palace are all high and low, if you don't give them benefits, they won't let you live a good life, you still take it, but you have to put it away, so that no one can see it, and find someone after you go back Store in a safe place."

AI let out a sobbing sound: [Oh...this long-lost touching sister...brother...]

Zhuang Heng: [What's the matter with you? ]

ai: [Master, you must have watched a lot of palace fighting dramas, and you are well versed in how to survive in the harem. ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

Xiao Lang tightened his hand holding the cloth bag, looked at Zhuang Heng incredulously, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and tended to burn more and more intensely: "You came here...for me?"

Zhuang Heng avoided his gaze, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't think too much, I'll give you some pocket money if I happen to see you, and I'll get more money right away, those are the big ones, keep them Take them back to the abandoned capital to support the people and raise the soldiers."

Xiao Lang: "!!!"

To waste capital?That's for me too!

Xiao Lang's heart was scorching hot, a hot current rushed through his whole body quickly, even his pupils were hot, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes were red, he pressed the hand on his shoulder, tightened his fingers and said: "Why are you so kind to me? ?”

Zhuang Heng looked at his hands: [...Little brother is not right. ]

ai: [What's wrong?Isn't it right to be moved by you? ]

Zhuang Heng: [He has grabbed my hand three times. It was not like this before. I suspect that this child has encountered setbacks after entering the palace, and now he is seriously insecure. ]

ai: [...It seems like three times. ]

Seeing that Zhuang Heng didn't answer for a long time, Xiao Lang felt anxious, so he couldn't help but move closer: "Hehe?"

Zhuang Heng made his scalp almost explode when he shouted: "What, what?"

Xiao Lang asked: "Why are you so kind to me?"

"Ah..." Zhuang Heng was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking that the little brother might have been wronged in the palace, so he calmed down softly, "Aren't you my brother? I should treat you well! Use the money I give you. If it’s not enough, ask me again, I’m not bragging, I’m likely to be rich enough to be your strong backing in the future, don’t you want territory and revenge, don’t be afraid to let go of your hands and feet in the palace..."

Zhuang Heng babbled, he had the demeanor of an elder brother like a father, he had just sunbathed in the sun, his cheeks were white and rosy, I don't know if it was hot or something, there was a little sweat oozing from his forehead and nose, Xiao Lang Looking at him deeply, breathing slightly, raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, slid his fingertips down the bridge of his nose, and touched the tip of his nose again.

Zhuang Heng stood up suddenly: "I almost forgot, I have to go back to cook."

Xiao Lang looked up at him, his fingertips were twitching, his fingertips were beaded with sweat, and the soft and slippery touch was lingering.

Zhuang Heng said that he was about to go out, and suddenly remembered that the little brother came here with the emperor. He didn't know if he would be seen if he went out here, and if he would cause trouble for him, so he turned back and went back in the house. Pace back and forth.

Seeing him running around like a headless fly, Xiao Lang suddenly felt something break out of his heart, grow wildly, bump into his chest from left to right, he got up and walked behind Zhuang Heng, and when Zhuang Heng turned around, he slammed into his arms At that time, he reached out and hugged the person forcefully.

Startled, Zhuang Heng raised his head and looked at him with wide eyes.

Zhuang Heng's eyes were black and white, two extremely pure colors collided together, clean and clear enough to make one's heart tremble, the outline of the figure inside was clear, reflecting Xiao Lang's tense face, intense heart palpitations came suddenly, Xiao Lang couldn't help himself I really want to kiss those eyes, even one kiss is not enough.

At this time, there was a sound of progress outside the door, and the voice was hurried.

Zhuang Heng came back to his senses, panicked immediately, and struggled: "Relax quickly, you will be in trouble if you are seen and misunderstood!"

The veins on Xiao Lang's arm hidden in his sleeve bulged, and he didn't intend to let go, and even tightened his grip: "Hehe..."

Zhuang Heng's legs went limp, but he was too nervous to notice. He didn't know what Xiao Lang was up to, and he was in a hurry: "Fuck, you don't want your fucking head anymore! Let go, I'll hide."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was knocked open.

Zhuang Heng's fine hair stood on end, and he turned into a red-crowned crane at the same time as the door opened. Taking advantage of Xiao Lang's stunned moment, he turned around and wanted to run to the window, intending to fly out of the window, but his speed was not as fast as Xiao Lang's. If you want to rush forward, let Xiao Lang hug you again.

This time it was hugged from behind, when the person at the door ran in, Xiao Lang raised his head, and met Shen You who broke through the door with fierce eyes.

When Shen You entered the door, his expression was flustered, but now he became stunned. He stared wide-eyed at the strange situation in front of him, his mind was full of all kinds of rumors about "the emperor favors the crane", he wanted to speak but his voice was stuck in his throat, and then he turned to With Xiao Lang's murderous gaze, he was so frightened that he closed the door again with a "bang".

At this time, many people flooded into the yard, and Shen You couldn't avoid it. Seeing a familiar figure walking out from behind the crowd, he had no choice but to turn around and open the door again to break in.

The red-crowned crane in the room had disappeared, and the window was open, so the crane should have flown away, Xiao Lang's face was so gloomy that he could drip water: "Who told you to break in?"

Shen You consciously broke the good news of the emperor, and said at a loss: "The prince is looking for that fairy, and now he has found this building. I...I want to ask your majesty if you want to continue to conceal your identity. ,At once……"

Xiao Lang raised his hand to interrupt his stuttering explanation: "There's no need to hide it, you let the son in."

Zhuang Heng returned to the building where he was staying, and heard that Shizi's people had finished searching and left, he was relieved, thinking about doing a live broadcast, he moved out Xiao Lang's clone again, and originally planned to continue changing his clothes, But unexpectedly found that the pants have been changed, even the wig has been put on, and the hair has been styled into a better hairstyle.

He stared at the person in front of him in amazement and horror: [What's going on? ]

Could this dummy also dress itself?Do you want to be so scary!

AI is full of pride: [I'll dress him up! ]

Zhuang Heng's heart in his throat finally fell back into his stomach: [Oh, I almost scared me to death.How do you have the ability to help him dress? ]

ai: [Because the clone is created by the system, the system can process the clone within the scope of authority. Since your last upgrade, I can dress the clone. Not only can I wear clothes for my little brother, but I can also I'll wear it for you! ]

Only then did Zhuang Heng realize belatedly that at first he had to be naked when he transformed into a human, and he had to store his clothes in the system when he transformed into a crane. I don’t know when he transformed into a man, but he didn’t think about it again. The problem has already been solved long ago.

Zhuang Heng's face was a little hot: [Tsk...why didn't you tell him earlier? ]

AI is very innocent: [I thought you enjoyed it very much, so I didn't dare to rob you. ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

That's great, I don't have to worry about changing clothes in the future.

The model was ready, Zhuang Heng immediately went to the kitchen to start the live broadcast. The brothers were already used to his magic of turning into a dummy, and they were mentally prepared for the sudden appearance of Xiao Lang. The clothes on the person are so weird, but Qi An has a psychological shadow on the dummy. When he heard that there was a dummy standing in the kitchen, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to step in, and he didn't dare to ask who the dummy was, so he just ran away.

The next day, the second son of Shen Guo came to the gate of the building in a carriage and personally picked Zhuang Heng into the palace.

Zhuang Heng has been here for several days, and he has not been free for almost a moment in these few days. First, he asked people to inquire about the situation of Shen Guo, and at the same time, he changed into a crane shape and flew around to observe quietly. After enjoying himself and having a lot of appetite, he inquired about the salt industry here, and then aimed at the second son of Shen Guo, and went directly to the second son's mansion to recommend himself.

Given enough lures, the two parties naturally had a happy conversation. Zhuang Heng deliberately cooperated with the second son to set the prince up, and angered the prince, so he became more and more in tune with the second son. Junyou took a bite of Xianjun, gave him enough face in front of Shenhou, and directly promoted him to a position comparable to that of the national teacher.

Marquis Shen ate the delicacies given by Zhuang Heng, with a look of enjoyment, the second son leaned over to pour him the ecstasy soup: "The immortal king is more capable than the national teacher, if the immortal king can be used by our Shen country, why can't the father be better than the emperor?" ?”

Hearing what he said, Marquis Shen felt itchy in his heart.

The father and son were chatting happily with Zhuang Heng, when the elder son hurried in, and when he passed by Zhuang Heng, he gave him a fierce look, then stepped forward to salute Shen Hou, and said with a smile: "Father, the Son of Heaven is here."

Even though Marquis Shen had a small child in his heart, he still didn't dare to ignore the emperor when he really faced the emperor. He hurriedly got up and said, "Follow me out quickly to meet you!"

Zhuang Heng didn't expect to be so unlucky, so he got up quickly.

Second Young Master asked in a timely manner: "Is Xianjun going away?"

Zhuang Heng smiled: "I haven't finished talking with Hou Jun, so I won't leave for now, but it's important for you to see the emperor, I'll go to the garden, okay?"

He really doesn't want to meet the perverted emperor face to face, if he leaves directly, he may run into each other, so it's better to avoid it first, and it is obvious that he is dismissive of the emperor, which is more in line with Shenhou's appetite. He didn't want him to be seen by the emperor, and he was happy to see his decision come true, so Shen Hou laughed happily: "As long as the emperor doesn't dislike it, you can go wherever you want in this palace." After finishing speaking, he asked, " How many people do you want to accompany and serve?"

Zhuang Heng smiled and said: "Thank you, I love Qingjing, let them not follow too closely."

Marquis Shen hastily ordered to go down, handed him off, and then led his sons to meet Xiao Lang in a hurry, by the time Xiao Lang was welcomed into the hall, Zhuang Heng had long since disappeared.

Xiao Lang didn't come here to find Zhuang Heng. He was not ready to reveal his identity to Zhuang Heng at the moment, and he was a little apprehensive when he came in. Fortunately, Zhuang Heng left as expected. He was secretly relieved, and then took it back. Xinshen greeted Shen Hou.

Marquis Shen was vigilant, thinking that Xiao Lang would definitely mention the fief when he came here, and even thought of several countermeasures, but Xiao Lang didn't mention a word about the fief, and finally looked at Young Master You, impromptu Ban said casually: "You often miss Shen Guo, and he said that there are pictures everywhere in this palace, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. I was aroused by his curiosity, and I wanted to see it."

Marquis Shen is ambitious, but he is more self-aware. Now the strength of Shen State can only be regarded as upper-middle-class, and it is very likely that other princes have already attracted the covetousness of sending Gong Ziyou to the palace. After all, the prestige of the emperor still exists, and he can be stable for a few more years by relying on the big tree of the emperor.

At this moment, the Son of Heaven had the idea of ​​wandering around the palace, and Marquis Shen naturally cooperated with all his strength, and immediately ordered someone to prepare umbrellas, palm fans, etc., and brought his sons to accompany him throughout the journey. They would follow wherever Xiao Lang went. .

Marquis Shen's desire for pleasure is by no means a vain name. The palace is really beautiful, and there is running water everywhere, where fish swim and play, stone bridges extend in all directions, and pavilions and pavilions are even more interesting.

Xiao Lang seemed to be walking aimlessly, but from the corner of his eye he looked at the water surface all around calmly, and walked to the lake. This is a lake dug by hand, and running water was also introduced. It can be said that the project is huge. Marquis Shen was quite proud of this, and his words inevitably showed off a little.

Xiao Lang listened, his eyes fell on the other side of the lake, his expression paused slightly.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Heng did not go out of the palace, but now he was sitting leisurely on the boulder by the lake, playing with a stone in his hand, Xiao Lang's side was in a big battle, Zhuang Heng quickly noticed, and suddenly got up to look over .

Xiao Lang quickly raised his sleeves to wipe his face, the wide sleeves completely covered his face, Marquis Shen thought he was too hot, so he frowned and scolded the palace attendant who was holding the fan behind him, Xiao Lang took the opportunity to turn around: "Don't blame them, the sky is really too hot , let's go back."

The prince standing beside Shenhou looked away from his face, and then turned to Zhuang Heng on the opposite bank, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

The group of people left quickly, Zhuang Heng vaguely felt that the figure under the umbrella looked familiar, but before he had time to distinguish, he let other people block his sight, the familiar feeling came and went quickly, as if it was just a slight illusion , he didn't take it to heart, and sat down again.

But before his butt was hot, a strong wind suddenly came from behind him, and Zhuang Heng felt bad. Unfortunately, it was too late to dodge. He was about to turn sideways to dodge, when suddenly there was a sharp pain from the back of his neck, and his eyes were instantly plunged into darkness.

Waking up again, Zhuang Heng was lying on an extremely luxurious couch, surrounded by silence, he turned his head to look at the window, it was already dark outside.

He pressed his forehead and got up from the couch, went to the door and stretched out his hand to pull it. The door was locked from the outside. He didn't panic. After all, with the blessing of the system, he could escape the shell in a critical moment.

AI was more flustered than him: [What to do, what to do, master, who locked you up? ]

Zhuang Heng calmly exchanged a bottle of yogurt from the system and drank it slowly: [I can't think of other candidates except Shi Zi, but I don't know what Shi Zi wants to lock me up. ]

Just as he was talking, footsteps sounded outside, and several palace maids stopped at the door, and began to chatter. Although they were not speaking in elegant language, but in Shen Guoyu with an accent, Zhuang Heng had already activated the listening and speaking authority of the aboriginal language. He could understand dialects from anywhere in the world, so he quietly put his ear to the door.

"When will the Son of Heaven come?"

"It's already taking a bath, it should be soon."

"I heard that the Son of Heaven just pampered a crane during the day, but I didn't expect to pamper someone again at night."

"It's a fairy inside, but it's not an ordinary person. Of course the emperor likes it."

A door apart.

Zhuang Heng: "???"

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