MTL - I Really Am a Slag Shou!-Chapter 101 Residue that Regent (17)

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Chi Zhao looked at Shen Wumian's eyes, and the two looked at each other silently. After a few breaths, Chi Zhao moved a bit. He turned his legs into a more casual sitting posture on the bed, and then raised his upper body. With her wet lips, I touched Shen Wanmian's pale lips.

Shen Wumian watched as Chi Zhao came together, his brain would not think anymore.

……What does it mean?

In Shen Wumian's cognition, tonight is the moment when he broke up with the little emperor. All the hidden truths will be exposed to the people. He and the little emperor will gradually become strangers, and even the swordsmen will meet again. There will not be moments like sitting quietly together now.

However, looking at this immature face very close to himself, Shen Wumian found that he still didn't know much about the little emperor.

After a short pause, Chi Zhao's hands supporting the bed board suddenly softened, and he fell into Shen Wumian's arms unexpectedly, his nose hit the opponent's hard chest directly, and the hit Chi Zhao's nose was sore, and his eyes quickly Gathering two sets of physiological fog, he rubbed the tip of the nose that was hit red in annoyance, and a pair of nervous hands suddenly supported his shoulders. Shen Wumian looked down at the appearance of the little emperor, and his mouth was still low He said, "Why so careless ..."

The speech stopped abruptly, and the words that followed were also swallowed back by Shen Wumian, because Chi Zhao had already raised her eyes very angry, staring at him with anger.

Although he didn't speak, Shen Wumian understood what he meant. He was blaming himself, why not hold him up early, or why he had such a hard pectoral muscle that his entire nose was about to collapse.

The atmosphere became silent and embarrassing, and suddenly, a slight and pleasant smirk emanated from Shen Wumian's throat.

At this moment, Chi Zhao was held in his arms by Shen Wumian, his forehead was against his chest. When he smiled, Chi Zhao could hear the buzzing chest tremor, and Chi Zhao became dull, and he looked up silly. Head, looking at the man whose expression suddenly eased, did not know what he was thinking.

Shen Wumian looked at such a little emperor and finally couldn't help it. He lowered his head, closed his eyes gently, and kissed his nose with a dragonfly.

The small tip of the nose became hot due to congestion. When Shen Wumian kissed up, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Now Chi Zhao is more obedient than ever, and he looks like a pick of Ren Jun. Shen Wumian again He couldn't restrain himself, his movement slowly moved downwards, and the warm breath slowly shifted from Chi Zhao's eyes to the cheeks. When the hot and humid touch touched the lips, Chi Zhao's eyelashes suddenly trembled.

After a second, he slowly closed his eyes, then stretched out his hands that had been shrinking to his chest, opened his arms, hugged Shen Womian's neck tightly, and sank with him into this wonderful feeling of intersecting lips and teeth .

The bloodthirsty personality has caused the Regent to not become very gentle even when he is gentle with his lover. Although he has tried his best to take care of the feeling of the teenager, he does not want him to be scared because his actions are too predatory and fierce, but Chi Zhao still felt that she was dying, either by him or by him.

The Regent who feels very softly: "..."

The children who grew up in the palace should reasonably be more mature earlier. Originally, at the age of twelve, there should have been an elder who arranged for the little emperor to arrange for the palace maid to communicate with him, but for various reasons, no one has done this. So, today This is the first time the little emperor has come into contact with this matter.

The Regent ’s hands can take the first rank of the Marshal of the enemy, and can approve the affairs of the government. Today, these hands have become the sexual / enlightenment tool of the little emperor. After he had finished serving, he was completely lethargic and looked like that. Even if he was thrown out of the window now, he would not have any consciousness.

His Royal Highness felt very satisfied.

Especially when thinking that the little emperor was lying in his arms and forced to the corners of his eyes to become red, he had to bury his face in his chest softly and affectionately, Shen Wumian almost did not hold himself.

After being served, the little emperor pouted and fell asleep, Shen Wumian hugged him stiffly, then looked down at himself, and sighed furiously, and did his best to get enough food and clothing.

...

After clearing his hands, Shen Wumian slowed his pace and opened the door of the dormitory. As the door opened, the evening breeze brought out a bit of smell in the room. The smell was rotten and rotten. Red tears couldn't help lowering his head and pretending to be one. He didn't notice anything.

Shen Wumian didn't care about her either. He frowned and looked at the **** holding a tray. The **** had been standing here for a long time, but the people inside didn't come out. He didn't dare to go in, so he had to wait here. .

"Who are you?"

Hearing the question from the Regent, the **** said something in his heart, it was really a noble person who had forgotten things. Did n’t they see them in the hall just now? It was less than a foot away in the recent times.

In fact, this is not to blame Shen Wumian. He only has the little emperor in his eyes, no matter how the people around him look like.

"Return to the Lord, the slave was called Xiao Xiangzi, and His Majesty ordered the slave to send 'Pink Beauty'."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Wumian's original loose and leisurely expression instantly became annihilated. With a slam, red tears fell to his knees, and the other guards did the same. The **** was unknown, and he was frightened. He wanted to escape, but he also knew that if he escaped at this time, Xiao Ming would certainly be gone.

So he could only lean on his legs, and said bitterly, "Wang, Lord ... you are ..."

"Where is man." Shen Wumian interrupted him gloomily.

The eunuch's face was even more bitter. He was holding the tray to cry without tears. "People, people are ... ah? Who?"

Shen Wumian resisted the urge to cut off the **** with patience, and replied with patience, "It's you that lady."

When Shen Wumian said these words, the gloomy atmosphere behind him was almost condensed into substance. He was so happy just now that he had forgotten that the little emperor called a dancer to accompany him before leaving.

Listening to this name, the beauty of the pink fan, I do n’t know where to find the dance girl, kitsch is the extreme. Will a serious showman give this name to herself? Afraid not to let the women in the blue house outside come in!

How is this possible? What kind of place is the Royal Palace? If the woman in the blue house can mix in, then she is definitely not a simple woman in the blue house.

Shen Wumian now wants to find out people, take a good look at what Chen Ye can remember as a woman like this, and then let that woman completely disappear on Chen Guo's land. The **** in front of him paused, then carefully lifted the tray towards him.

Shen Wumian: ...?

The eunuch's voice was very light, as if he was scared of someone who would scare him, "Master Wang, this is the beauty of the pink fan. It is the name given by her majesty. There is no such thing as you ... man."

Shen Wumian stared silently at the unidentified liquid in front of the glass, which was very spicy regardless of its shape or taste.

The embarrassing time slowly passed, and Shen Wumian finally spoke. "... In this case, then send this and this cup of beauty to the royal dining room, and bring it back when your Majesty wants it tomorrow morning."

The **** quickly bowed his head, "Yes."

...

Hangover one night, the next day, when Chi Zhao woke up again, it was already three shots. The people of the palace were ordered by the regent, and they didn't come in to call him. They also informed the ministers in the early days. His Majesty was unwell, so he would not go to the court.

Shen Wumian handled everything properly, just to make Chi Zhao sleep well.

After Chi Zhao woke up, the first thing was to rub his nose. It was strange. Why was the nose more painful than the chaotic head?

Sitting up crooked, Chi Zhao narrowed his eyes for a long time, and finally found in horror that he had broken the film again.

For a moment, Chi Zhao remembered some stupid things he had done after breaking the film. He maintained the rigid movement of grabbing his hair. After one second, he collapsed and closed his eyes, praying for himself, and calling the system desperately. .

"System! System! Come out soon! Something big is coming out!"

The system didn't answer him, but a strange and gentle voice appeared in his mind.

[Hi, is there anything wrong? 】

Chi Zhao froze for a moment, "Are you ... are you the replacement system that the personnel system arranged for me?"

Hearing this tongue twister, the other party was silent for two seconds, and then answered carefully.

[Yes, I ’m your system. The personnel system has assigned you a substitute system. Just call me the main system. In the next half month, I will serve you. I hope we can get along well. . 】

The voice of the main system is the voice of a mature male. I do n’t know if this is his own personality trait or the physical trait he bought. In short, every time he speaks, it will give a feeling of being blown by the spring breeze. The feeling through the chest is particularly comfortable and quite kind.

Chi Zhao was instantly captured by such a magnetically sound sound. With just one voice, Chi Zhao had a strong feeling for the new substitute system. After two seconds, he remembered that the substitute system had just talked to him. What did you say.

The words of the main system ...

Chi Zhao recalled it carefully, then her eyes lit up, "Oh! Oh, oh! I remember, you are a father!"

Main system: "..."

[You're welcome. Call me the main system. 】

Chi Zhao smiled embarrassedly. He has been with the system for too long. Basically, he has inquired about the broken things in the system. Among them, the most mentioned in the system is its direct supervisor, the main system. father.

Scratching his head, Chi Zhao calmed down from the excitement. He remembered the purpose of calling the system and quickly asked: "Dad ... No, Mr. Master, when did you come here, did you record what happened last night? Situation? I want to see video playback. "

The main system answered him quickly.

[Sorry, I only handed over to Zong Shou acting system this morning. I didn't know what happened last night. 】

Chi Zhao: "..."

This can be done. He broke the film yesterday. He didn't even know what he did. In case something happened ...

The main system does not seem to be a talkative system. When Chi Zhao didn't ask him, he would become very quiet. Chi Zhao was worried for a while, and finally collapsed and covered his face. "How have I lived through several worlds, I It ’s still a pour! And when you ’re drunk, you can cut off the pieces. You do n’t remember anything. Is n’t drinking broken pieces the standard set by you? ”

【not like this. It has nothing to do with us, this is your own characteristic. 】

Chi Zhao froze, "What do you mean?"

[Um ... we put the soul in a special way. It can be said that it is a high-tech behavior. Although the release and withdrawal are relatively free, there are still some defects, such as leaving a very slight original body after the release. Characteristics, these characteristics do not affect the task, so leave it alone. Chi Zhao's original constitution is that you do n’t have enough alcohol, so in every world, you do n’t have enough alcohol. 】

Chi Zhao: "..." Is that so?

Chi Zhao was a little embarrassed. This is good. I ca n’t rely on others. I can only obediently carry my own pot.

Without asking any more, Chi Zhao sat up silently, turned over and wanted to get out of bed, red tears appeared, waved his hands to let everyone outside come in, and began to wait for the emperor to dress and freshen up.

Taking off his clothes, Chi Zhao looked at his clean body without any abnormalities. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least, he knows that he doesn't have disorder after drinking, thank goodness.

Shen Wumian came over while the hair was being bundled. Chi Zhao's memory stayed on the right to remind him that he should marry his wife. At this time, seeing Shen Wumian, his mood was a little complicated. Now the two should be in the Cold War phase. After all, although he rejected the proposal of the rightist yesterday, he was silent for a while.

And this happened just after he accepted Shen Weng's beloved relative, Yu Pei.

Speaking of that piece of jade ... Chi Zhao swept around and didn't find where the jade was put. Just then, Shen Wumian walked behind him and screened the maid, "I'm coming, you go down."

Chi Zhao's eyes were instantly fixed on the figure in the mirror.

What come ? ?

All the maids left, only red tears were still standing, Chi Zhaoyan opened her eyes and watched Shen Wumian beam herself under the large court, and found that he had been staring at himself with drowsiness, and Shen Wumian's lowered eyes were stained With a smile, he looks very gentle like this.

Chi Zhao: "... ????"

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