Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

Zhuang Heng didn't have the heart to drive Xiao Lang out again. In his eyes at this time, Xiao Lang was just a half-year-old who was in restless adolescence. The coping strategy was not to block but to relax. He tore Xiao Lang off his body, He asked nicely, "Have you taken a bath?"

Xiao Lang's eyes instantly became hot, and he nodded.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

No, brother, taking a bath is a basic operation before going to bed, so I just asked casually, what do you think?

Zhuang Heng suppressed the heat on his face: "Then brush your teeth and sleep here."

Xiao Lang looked at him without blinking, his Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke with a nasal voice, muffled and hoarse: "En."

Zhuang Heng quickly turned his gaze away, and walked into the compartment dedicated to washing first.

Xiao Lang followed him in, step by step, saw him pouring water into the glass, picked up the glass curiously, looked at it, then raised it to Zhuang Heng's facial features: "Hehe, your face has become bigger."

Zhuang Heng was almost vomiting blood by his slightly childish behavior, but his face was tense, and he took out the salt and a small brush from the system without any expression change: "This brush is used to brush bottles, it is a bit hard, what you use Take it lightly, and dip yourself in the salt."

Xiao Lang took the brush and looked at it over and over for a while, dipped some salt into his mouth, brushed twice, faintly feeling that he was slowly invading Zhuang Heng's life, couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhuang Heng.

Zhuang Heng was browsing the shelves row by row in the system, trying to find materials that are more suitable for transformation into toothbrushes. When he realized that his eyes were on him, he hurriedly looked up: "What's wrong? Is it useful?"

The corners of Xiao Lang's eyes were slightly lowered, they curved nicely, and there was a smile in his pupils, his whole body softened, as if he was three years younger in an instant, completely different from his usual youthful and mature feeling.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Fuck!

ai: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, little brother is so cute!Master, it's fine if you don't kiss him, why are you swearing? ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

Because Xiao Lang was in such a good mood, his voice became lighter: "It's easy to use, your things are good, and you are even better."

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhh I can't talk today!

Zhuang Heng's whole body began to emit heat, but seeing Xiao Lang's youthful face was quickly overwhelmed by a strong sense of guilt, he lowered his head in a panic, bought a few small brushes from the system and put them on the shelf , Muttered in his mouth: "The toothbrush should be improved, and the toothpaste... There is no toothpaste. I remember seeing the homemade method of toothpaste somewhere. It said that it can be made with baking soda powder, coconut oil, and edible peppermint essential oil. Yes, there must be baking soda, coconut oil should also be there? Is there edible peppermint essential oil? Is there any?"

ai: [Master, let me check it for you, it’s just peppermint essential oil, why are you nervous, your heartbeat is so fast. ]

Zhuang Heng was able to maintain his composure at first, but when he said this, he couldn't bear it any longer. In addition, Xiao Lang looked at him intently while brushing his teeth, and didn't know what flowers could be seen on his face. Seeing that his mouth was parched, he poured a glass of water and drank most of it down, put down the glass, turned around and fled.

After brushing his teeth, Xiao Lang was about to rinse his mouth. He paused with his hands, turned a corner and picked up the cup that Zhuang Heng had just drank from, put his lips close to the place where Zhuang Heng drank, and finished rinsing with the remaining half cup of water. mouth, and then stepped aside to resolve the internal emergency.

Zhuang Heng who was pacing back and forth outside blushed and covered his ears: [No!Just once today!The next is not an example!Tomorrow, let someone prepare another carriage and sit separately from him! ]

ai: [Ah... did you plan to have a carriage? ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

ai: [When you took Qi'an along, you had two carriages. ]

Zhuang Heng: [...You see, this ai is useless, there is still a lot of nonsense, why don't we use it...]

ai: [Hey...Master, I'll sleep right away! ]

When Xiao Lang came out, Zhuang Heng was standing at the farthest position from the bed, Xiao Lang strode over and grabbed his hand with burning eyes: "It's late at night, let's rest."

Zhuang Heng avoided his gaze: "Well, I've been a little tired recently, and I need to maintain my original shape and rest at night to recharge my batteries. Go to sleep, I'll..."

Xiao Lang suddenly hugged him forcefully: "Hehe, you lied to me, you clearly every night before..."

Zhuang Heng felt that he had fallen into the stove, he couldn't stand it immediately, he panicked and turned into a crane shape in his arms, because his heart was beating like a drum, he couldn't hear his words clearly.

Xiao Lang looked at the red-crowned crane in his arms: "..."

You used to move my dummy out to sleep with me every night, hug me, hold me down, talk to me every night...

Xiao Lang stopped in time and swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking. Zhuang Heng didn't seem to know that he had feelings. He was afraid that he would scare Zhuang Heng if he said it, but he felt a little wronged in his heart. He touched Zhuang Heng's slender neck, I wanted to ask him why he was willing to get close to the dummy but not himself, but in the end he didn't ask, and only said with some hope: "You get closer to me."

After Zhuang Heng became a crane, he felt more at ease, tried his best to meet his request, agreed, and walked to the side of the couch cooperatively.

The two of them didn't sleep well that night, and Xiao Lang got up at dawn the next day, saying that he would go back and pack some clothes before coming back. Zhuang Heng changed back into a human form, and asked a little worriedly: "Didn't you come with the Son of Heaven?" Are you really coming with me? Are you so free?"

Having said that, Zhuang Heng couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. The little brother should be favored by the emperor, but he has never been touched by the emperor. It sounds like he is not favored, and he came and went several times last night. Even if I didn’t return overnight, I still have to go with my own car today. Does the emperor have any objections?Is this favored or not favored?

Xiao Lang seemed to understand the doubts in his heart, looked at him and said: "Actually, the Son of Heaven is not absurd, he just took a fancy to me because I am useful, he didn't mean to favor me, and he didn't favor Young Master Shen, it was all just a trick. "

Zhuang Heng met his serious gaze, it was hard not to believe him, and he was a little secretly pleased: "Really?"

Xiao Lang nodded: "Yesterday's matter in the palace was a bad idea of ​​the son. The emperor knew that you were arrested and served him, so he became angry on the spot and forced Shenhou to pay the price. He didn't intend to humiliate you, and he also knew that I knew you , He heard that I was coming, and asked me to explain to you, I said that I want to walk with you, he is also happy to see the success, and will not stop."

This explanation is reasonable, and Zhuang Heng is not too suspicious. After all, not long ago, the emperor secretly granted him two houses without telling the national teacher. It should be because he heard about his contribution to the ruined capital and wanted to win him over secretly. This "Xianjun", and the emperor in the original text is a person who can complete the unification, he is indeed talented, and it is consistent with what the little brother said.

Knowing that the Son of Heaven and the younger brother were innocent, Zhuang Heng almost raised the corners of his mouth, but quickly suppressed it, and asked casually, "Is the Son of Heaven, Rihe, real?"

Xiao Lang looked puzzled: "What is Sun Crane?"

Zhuang Heng wanted to slap himself, so he cleared his throat and explained: "Day... means favor."

Xiao Lang: "..."

Zhuang Heng blinked: "Is this rumor true or false?"

Xiao Lang pursed his lips and looked at him steadfastly. After a while, he frowned and said slowly, "This...it's hard to say..."

Zhuang Heng: "???"

Zhuang Heng just asked out of curiosity, but he wasn't really interested in the Son of Heaven's affairs. Seeing that Xiao Lang was a little confused, he simply changed the subject and prepared a nutritious breakfast for him to eat before going back to clean up.

After Xiao Lang left, the Second Young Master came over to see him off. The name was to see him off, but he actually asked about the shipment on the sidelines. Zhuang Heng smiled and called Qi An over to introduce him to him, and at the same time handed over the prepared delivery note to Qi An. An hand: "Qi An, you stay here for a few more days, prepare a carriage and put it in the yard, I will send potatoes and salt to the carriage every morning, and you will send it to the Second Young Master's residence for me."

Although Qi An was puzzled about how he sent the things after he left, after all, he had seen his various abilities and had blind confidence in him, so he respectfully agreed without asking any further questions.

Zhuang Heng reminded: "Second Young Master and I have already agreed that every day when the goods are handed over, both of you should write and stamp on the list. Don't forget."

Qi An was very excited about being reused: "Yes, Xianjun, please rest assured, Qi An will definitely handle it properly."

Zhuang Heng left two people to help Qi An, and when the city gate opened, he led the rest of the people out of the capital of Shen Kingdom. He and Xiao Lang made an appointment to meet outside the city gate, and he called stop not long after going out. He clasped his hands and said, "Second Young Master, please stop and send it here."

The second young master returned the gift with a smile. At this time, the sound of carriages and horses came from the gate of the city behind him, and there was a lot of movement. Seeing Zhuang Heng looking up, he explained: "It's the emperor's car, and my father will come out of the palace to see you off. It's over."

Zhuang Heng hurriedly asked people to drive the carriage to the side to avoid it, and said in surprise: "The Son of Heaven is leaving today?"

He only knew that the little brother said he wanted to go with him, but he didn't know that the emperor was also leaving Shen Guo at this time.

The second son sighed: "The emperor originally planned to stay for a few more days. Didn't my elder brother pretend to be smart yesterday to provoke the emperor's anger, but the emperor left as soon as he said he wanted to, and before he left... oh...I Shen Guoben is a small person, and I was forced to leave last night. Draw a piece for my younger brother Shen You, who doesn't know that my younger brother is already the son of the emperor, so he doesn't need a fief, so my father Hou Rou was in so much pain that he didn't sleep all night."

Zhuang Heng looked at the driver at the gate of the city, and subconsciously asked, "Which piece of land?"

The second young master said: "It's next to the abandoned capital."

Zhuang Heng's thoughts moved, and he suddenly remembered what the little brother said: The emperor didn't favor the little son of Shen Guo, everything was just a trick.

The emperor was about to leave the city, and the second son left in a hurry. Zhuang Heng sat back in the car. Because he didn't want to meet the emperor, he simply asked the guards to drive the carriage into the woods on the side of the road, trying to minimize his presence until the emperor's car drove away in a mighty way. Open the curtain and lean out again.

At this time, a guard shouted: "Xianjun, the young master is here!"

Zhuang Heng's heart brightened, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Lang riding a horse rushing towards him in the woods from a distance. Here, let me have a good meal."

Zhuang Heng laughed: "It's cool here."

Xiao Lang jumped into the carriage, turned around and held out his hand to him. He hesitated for a moment, but he didn't accept it. He climbed up by himself, and sat in the carriage with a warm face.

Xiao Lang followed closely and sat in next to him, the hot steam on his body burned on him like pancakes, he moved aside: "Your carriage is behind."

Xiao Lang said: "No, I want to sit with you."

Zhuang Heng suddenly got a little worried, and stepped aside again: "It's boring to travel, let me cook you something, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Lang leaned closer again, covered his face with hot breath, and said honestly according to his heart: "I want to eat you."

Zhuang Heng: "???"

What the hell is going on with you, little brother? !

ai: [I feel like I'm going to sleep again. ]

Zhuang Heng: [No! ]

He quickly took out a cloth bag from the space and slapped it on Xiao Lang's face: "Do me a favor, this is the hair I lost before, you help me tidy it up, separate the feathers from the fluff."

Xiao Lang: "..."

The author has something to say: Hehe: Is the emperor Rihe?

Brother: Maybe...day.

Hehe: Heh, pervert.

Brother: Soon!

After a while, Hehe lay on the bed panting: liar.

younger brother:……

[From the client of the author who can only drive a stroller in Zuohua]

Today, the nine o'clock update is finally resumed, so I won't add more updates, just take a break~