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Chapter 41 Ancient Emperors (6)
Han Zhiyuan watched the little emperor's eyes widen uncontrollably because of his answer, but soon, the little emperor's eyes became blurred. Although he tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, he soon lost his helmet. Abandoning the armor, his eyes were so distracted that he couldn't even see Han Zhiyuan in front of him. The face is also flushed, making people want to take a bite, extraordinarily rosy and attractive.
Han Zhiyuan saw the little emperor staggeringly leaning on the table and stood up, "Oh~ I'm dizzy, little Dezi, little Dezi! I want to take a bath!" The little emperor called out to Xiaodezi unconsciously, but Han Zhiyuan didn't It is obvious that even the drunk little emperor, at this moment, his voice is not as soft as usual from his bones, but inexplicably reveals the indisputableness of some superiors.
Han Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows without a trace, staring into the eyes of the little emperor, his interest grew stronger.
He was able to keep his head clear after drinking so much alcohol just now, he was pretending to be drunk in front of him, and he was drugging himself, and he was organized step by step. It can be seen that the little emperor's drinking capacity was exceptionally good. I didn't even find it, it can be seen that the little emperor's palace is deep and his acting skills are top-notch.
However, after this one bite, the armor and armor are thrown away. It can be seen that the good things that the little emperor has prepared for him are indeed extraordinary, but the real little emperor seems to be more interesting, right?
Of course, Han Zhiyuan knew all too well that even if he drank this cup of mixed wine, and even became unconscious, the little emperor would not take this opportunity to kill him. He didn't dare to get it. You must know that the Regent can't move at all, and if he moves, it will affect everyone. Not to mention the entire big line, the entire world will be affected. Therefore, Han Zhiyuan guessed that he just wanted to get some kind of affirmation or test from himself in this way, such as whether he was conspiring or not.
It's just that the little emperor didn't even count that he drank the wine he had prepared. Although he had no choice in such a situation, because he could not guess Han Zhiyuan, and now his forces could not confront Han Zhiyuan head-on, so the little emperor was tragic.
Han Zhiyuan saw the little emperor's face was calm, frowning slightly, and he seemed very uncomfortable. Although Jun's face was full of red, he gave people the beauty of abstinence/lust for no reason. If the little emperor before drunk was cute and soft Cute, the drunk little emperor is a little more cold and handsome, and he looks more mature. Well, in short, he has a different flavor.
"Come on, I want to take a bath!" The little emperor called out again, seemingly in great pain, and involuntarily stretched out his hands to his collar, completely ignoring Han Zhiyuan's excited eyes, and began to undress.
At that moment, Han Zhiyuan had an unstoppable smile on his face, and the few people hiding in the room were instantly messy. The emperor arranged for them to protect the emperor in secret, in case there is any danger in the middle that can restrain the regent, such as the regent intending to do something wrong to the emperor or kill the emperor in a drunken state, but now, the emperor has been recruited, and the regent Wang is so good, so what should they do?
"It's so hot~ I'm dizzy, Xiao Dezi is dizzy and uncomfortable~" The little emperor unconsciously grabbed the collar of his own clothes, tore it at random, and swayed unconsciously to the bedside, but he didn't take two steps. One stumbled and fell forward, tripping over his own clothes to be precise.
Han Zhiyuan held back his smile and quickly grabbed it with his eyes, "Is the emperor drunk?" Han Zhiyuan stared at the drunken-eyed little emperor with a half-smile, his hot breath sprayed on the little emperor's flushed face.
"Little Dezi?" The little emperor lay softly on Han Zhiyuan's chest, tilted his head and looked up at Han Zhiyuan, his eyes full of doubts, "Wu~ Xiaodezi, are you so tall?" As a result, his legs were weak and his entire body had no strength, so the little emperor hung on Han Zhiyuan's body.
"It's not Xiaodezi," Han Zhiyuan wrapped his arms around his thin waist without a trace, and leaned into his ear with a smile, "It's your uncle."
"Uncle?" The little emperor frowned, his face seemed extremely dissatisfied, and there was some resentment, "Nonsense! How can I have an uncle!"
Han Zhiyuan laughed completely, this time he couldn't be pretending. And some people in the house almost fell down, wishing to turn into a transparent object to cover the emperor's nonsense mouth.
"It's not your uncle, who is that?" Han Zhiyuan asked with great interest.
"Yeah~" The little emperor frowned slightly and looked serious. He scratched his head on Han Zhiyuan's chest and just raised his head slightly to touch Han Zhiyuan's chin. Fortunately, his whole body was hanging around Han Zhiyuan's neck, so Even when he raised his head, he didn't fall off, "A big broken sleeve with audacity!"
The little emperor seemed a little indignant, but Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter, while some people in the room were completely desperate.
"Hot~ I'm so hot~" The little emperor put one hand on Han Zhiyuan's neck, and the other hand unconsciously tugged at his clothes again. In a blink of an eye, he undid the buttons of his underwear, and then A large piece of fair and thin skin just appeared in front of Han Zhiyuan's eyes, the kind that was rosy in white.
However, the little emperor was originally lean and slender, but he was more powerful than expected when he took off his clothes. Not only did he have the childishness of a boy, but also the strength that a man should have. It can be seen that this little guy has a lot in private. Practice secretly, such as hiding under the quilt at night.
Seeing that the little emperor's smooth skin was about to be completely exposed in front of his eyes, Han Zhiyuan suddenly grabbed the little emperor's hand as he continued to take off his clothes, and then his expression turned cold and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "Don't let this king go!"
A few people were startled in the dark. After two seconds of weighing, only Han Zhiyuan and the little emperor were left in the house in the blink of an eye. Only then did Han Zhiyuan restrain his breath. At this moment, the little eunuchs who had just gone out to prepare hot water bowed and left. Come in, the hot water is ready.
"Wow, let go, I'm so hot." The little emperor shook off Han Zhiyuan's hand in exasperation, but he couldn't shake it away, "It's uncomfortable, I want to take a bath."
Han Zhiyuan put his arms around the little emperor's lean waist with one hand, and fixed the emperor's moving hands to his chest with the other hand, and then sprayed the scorching breath on the little emperor's forehead, "Why is the emperor uncomfortable?" Honestly, Han Zhiyuan is now Being rubbed against him unconsciously by the little emperor made his whole body hot, but this little guy was still unconscious, with a slap in the face, and his fair and delicate chest rubbed and rubbed against him, especially the two red dots on his chest. , as if he was silently tempting Han Zhiyuan to commit a crime.
In addition, Han Zhiyuan just took off his soiled robe, so now he is wearing a close-fitting underwear. The little emperor rubbed and rubbed unconsciously, and even shook his seductive body in front of Han Zhiyuan. Yes, it's really terrible, if you don't get it right, you will make a mistake.
However, what else do you expect a drunk person to have self-consciousness?
The little emperor pulled on Han Zhiyuan's shoulder, "I feel uncomfortable all over, little Dezi, serve me in the bath, come and help me undress, hurry up~" The little emperor said and took Han Zhiyuan's big hand to take it off.
But a drunk, he was swaying himself, so the action didn't seem to be for someone to take off his clothes, but it was like pulling Han Zhiyuan to touch him, um, touch his smooth and fair skin.
A few eunuchs who served the little emperor personally saw this scene and really wanted to poke their eyes, otherwise they would not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow.
"Really let the minister take off the emperor?" Han Zhiyuan's eyes became hot, and the heat wave in his body also increased for a while, "Let the minister wash the emperor?"
"Presumptuous!" The little emperor Junmei picked and glared angrily at Han Zhiyuan, "If you want to take it off, take it off, and serve me for a bath, hurry up!"
"Your Majesty is sure?" Han Zhiyuan hesitated, or he could just eat it. Anyway, no one can compete with the high power of the current regent. Don't they all say that love is made? So eat first and then slowly develop feelings? Of course, Tang Yifeng, who was decisive in the previous world, flashed in Han Zhiyuan's mind, especially, the child in front of him... is a minor, sin.
"Long-winded," the little emperor became more and more impatient, and then took Han Zhiyuan's hand and stretched it out to him again, but this time it was probably because his hand was crooked or he couldn't control it. Anyway, in short, Han Zhiyuan pressed the small On the dragon root of the emperor.
"Woo~" The little emperor trembled unconsciously. He who has never been exposed to meat and fishy smells, it is better to say that he was too strict with the original supervisor because he was not yet an adult. But most people start eating meat at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
So the unfamiliar feeling at this moment made him shudder, and the next second, the little emperor fell into Han Zhiyuan's arms as soon as his legs softened.
Han Zhiyuan terribly suppressed the burst of desire/desire, and then simply bent over and carried the little emperor directly to the bathroom under the trembling eyes of the little eunuchs.
"Woooo~" The little emperor's consciousness was suddenly swirled and returned to the cage, and then he began to struggle, "Presumptuous! Let me down!" The person in his arms struggled and twisted extremely restlessly, even if he was confused, he would not forget it. the dignity of his own emperor.
Of course, Han Zhiyuan was unmoved. In other words, Han Zhiyuan was already trying his best to endure it. His voice was terribly low, "Your Majesty, be quiet."
"Bold Han Zhongxin! Uh, it's so uncomfortable, let me go." The little emperor suddenly seemed to recognize Han Zhiyuan, and all of a sudden he struggled and twisted even more, but no matter how hard he struggled, Han Zhiyuan remained steady. Even hugging tighter.
"Your Majesty can call your minister Han Zhiyuan." Han Zhiyuan was a little dry, facing the exposed skin on his chest, especially when he struggled and struggled, his chest was completely open and he was facing Han Zhiyuan, even close to Han Zhiyuan's chest. A red ying became stiff/stiffened due to his twisting and friction. The visual impact and the touch of his body directly made Han Zhiyuan's lower abdomen tighten again and again, and the heat swelled up and rolled.
"Han Zhiyuan?" The little emperor suddenly raised his head to look at Han Zhiyuan in doubt, and then suddenly realized that the word regent is Zhiyuan, "Uncle Huang?"
"Well," Han Zhiyuan endured the surging heat, put the little emperor down, and then directly took off his underwear, ignoring the few little eunuchs behind him who were about to faint with fright, Han Zhiyuan lifted the person directly with a little force. He got up and put it in the emperor's oversized bathtub, and then, under the terrified eyes of several people, directly lifted a bucket of cold water on the side and poured it over the little emperor's head, cooling his heart.
"Woo~" Sima Jinlin shuddered under the stimulation of the cold water, and his consciousness returned to the cage. The next moment he opened his eyes and saw the enlarged face of Han Zhiyuan, who was close at hand. Moreover, Han Zhiyuan's hand was reaching out to him, and Sima Jinlin immediately Surprised, the conditioned reflex folded his arms and squatted in the tub, and at the same time blurted out, "Bold! What do you want to do to me, Han Zhongxin!"
"Pfft~" Han Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, then shrugged, "I didn't do anything."
"You...how are you...Uncle Huang?" The confused and frightened little emperor remembered after a while that he seemed to have lost his temper, and his remaining rationality strongly reminded him that it was not the time to be with him. When the regent tore his face. So he quickly remedied, "Uncle Huang, what is Huang Shu doing?"
"Take a bath for the emperor," Han Zhiyuan smiled, and was about to take off his clothes.
Sima Jinlin was agitated again, the intense tension and alcohol's anesthesia/drunk were intertwined, so he had to keep his eyes wide open to stay awake, but Han Zhiyuan's actions still frightened him, "Emperor... ..what is Uncle Huang taking off his clothes for?"
Han Zhiyuan smiled, "The bucket is so big, it is more convenient for the ministers to enter, otherwise there are places where the emperor cannot reach." Han Zhiyuan said, his eyes deliberately looked at the little emperor's body shrunk in the water.
"No," Sima Jinlin immediately shook his head, "I don't need to wash it with the emperor, I wash it myself."
"Why are the emperor and ministers polite?" Han Zhiyuan frowned in disapproval.
Really, Han Zhiyuan didn't have a trace of evil thoughts on his face. He forcibly suppressed all the lustful desires just now. Han Zhiyuan was serious. But Sima Jinlin only felt that such Han Zhiyuan was extremely dangerous, and the body hiding under water shrank involuntarily.
"No, Uncle Huang, I really want to wash myself," the little emperor looked at Han Zhiyuan defensively, and called out, "Xiao Dezi, Xiaodezi!" However, at this time, Xiaodezi didn't dare to come in at all. , Because a handsome black man stood in front of him expressionlessly, even if he didn't say a word or act, but he was so scared that his legs were weak.
"Didn't the emperor say that just now?" Han Zhiyuan persisted.
"Uncle, I really want to wash myself." The little emperor was so anxious that he almost cried.