Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 150 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (31)

isn't it?

What did I do this time?

I didn't do anything!

Xing Chen pulled the quilt over and tried to hide himself in it.

"Uncle, please talk nicely if you have something to say. Don't use ropes or chains all the time. That's so uncivilized."

Wen Luo didn’t care about what the person said was civilized or not, he didn’t understand, he just felt unhappy and wanted to tie the person up.

Xing Chen tried desperately to get under the quilt.

Wen Luo grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.

"Hey, come on, can you please talk first? Let's chat first, don't tie me up right away!"

"No, when did you prepare the rope? Loosen it a little."

"Fuck... what the hell is wrong with this? How come they are so skilled at tying people up?"

"Clothes, can you please keep some of your clothes? No, this is too embarrassing!"

"No, no, no... Not there... Okay, fine, no, no, no clothes, you can tie them however you want, however you want..."

Xing Chen turned his head to the side and buried it directly under the soft pillow.

Never mind. The more I resist him, the more excited he gets.

If it rains, let it rain. If my mother wants to get married, let her get married.

When Wen Luo was finally satisfied with the binding, and looked around and felt fully satisfied, he lifted up the soft pillow and looked at Xing Chen with a smile.

Really, Xing Chen didn't even have the courage to look at himself.

Wen Luo looked at his work with pride.

"Your Majesty is so beautiful."

Xing Chen grinned and ground his back teeth.

"Actually, I also want to make my uncle look beautiful."

"If your majesty can do it, I don't mind."

"......" Xing Chen turned his head: "Huh."

If you can't do it, you can't do it.

Can the fact that I can’t do it still prevent me from daydreaming?

Wen Luo: "I heard that His Majesty was in the harem all afternoon today."

Here it comes, it’s time to settle the accounts.

"I am busy in my mother's palace."

"I heard that there are several beauties among the selected beauties. Has Your Majesty seen them?"

Xing Chen was not satisfied with what was said.

"A beauty as beautiful as a fairy? Can she be as beautiful as my regent?"

Wen Luo turned over and stared into Xing Chen's eyes.

"How about your Majesty meet them one by one, so that you can compare them in your mind?"

Damn it, are you still not satisfied with this answer?

"What are they comparing? What can they compare with? In my heart, my Wen Luo is the best in the world. My eyes have long been blinded. How can I see what others look like?"

"Really?"

"real."

"But they are young and youthful, unlike me, who is older after all."

"..."

This boomerang is really deadly.

"They are all little girls, what do they know? How can they be as attractive as my tall, handsome, cold-hearted, and elegant uncle? Besides... my uncle knows what I value..."

Xing Chen's voice became lower and lower, and he licked his lips subconsciously.

Wen Luo's fingertips lingered on his lips, fiddling with the little bit of moisture left behind.

He confessed, "I don't want you to see them."

Xing Chen opened his mouth to let his fingertips in, and gently bit his fingers, leaving fine teeth marks.

"Is the Emperor jealous?"

Xing Chen wanted to force him to speak out what was in his heart.

Wen Luo's eyes darkened.

"Well, I want to blindfold you and chase them all away. You are mine, and mine alone. I don't want others to see you, and I don't want you to see others."

Xing Chen didn't say anything.

"Your Majesty, am I terrible in this state? Does it bother you? Will you get annoyed and tired of it over time?"

He was not only jealous, he was also afraid.

Xing Chen looked at him and smiled softly.

He did not directly answer Wen Luo's question, but kissed his fingertips, looked into his eyes and said:

"Wen Luo, if you knew how much I love you, you would be scared."

What I want is not just this life, I want to trap you to me for the rest of my life.

This is what you taught me, that the love of God is infinite and lasts from generation to generation.

I've learned it, and you can't take it back.

There is a life-and-death struggle between us.

His eyes strangely calmed Wen Luo's anxious heart.

"I love you." Wen Luo held Xing Chen's face and told him.

Xing Chen leaned close to Wen Luo's ear, his breath was as sweet as orchid, and his voice sounded like panting.

"You can tell me in another way... Since it's already tied, don't waste it."

Wen Luo's mind suddenly exploded, like an avalanche, and his face went blank.

"Don't you want to blindfold me? I agree."

"Baby...can I?"

Xing Chen's eyes seemed like strands of love, with thousands of knots in them, and Wen Luo was entangled and unable to escape.

"Good uncle, you must serve me well..."

The night is long.

The night is long and the warmth of the tent makes people thin.

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Queen Mother Zhao had mentioned long ago that Xingchen would soon come of age.

Xing Chen thought she just mentioned it casually at the time and didn't take it seriously.

Later, the Supervisory Office reported that Queen Mother Zhao was going to hold a birthday party for him, but Xing Chen didn't take it too seriously.

Xiao Shen's coming-of-age ceremony had been held the year before.

Queen Mother Zhao wanted to compensate Lin Xingchen, but she definitely couldn't hold another coming-of-age ceremony this year, so she could only hold a birthday party.

Xing Chen could understand.

He thought that when the time comes, he would just have to cooperate, have a meal, say a few nice words, and at most accept some gifts, and there would probably be nothing else.

Regarding the birthday, Xing Chen also specifically told Wen Luo not to bother preparing a birthday gift, using the reason that "the little fox's birthday is not on this day."

In addition, there was another reason why he agreed to hold the birthday party, which was that it was time to meet the Grand Marshal of the Northern Frontier, his current uncle Zhao Chen.

In order to show the importance of his birthday party, Northern Xinjiang would have Zhao Chen come in person to present gifts.

Xing Chen had to meet the person first and find out the truth before he could decide what to do next.

So for the past few months, he let Queen Dowager Zhao handle the matter and did not ask any more questions.

It was not until mid-October that Xing Chen saw that the palace was obviously busy. He didn't know why, so he asked casually, and then he realized that he had underestimated the Queen Mother Zhao's motherly heart full of guilt.

After further questioning, I realized how grand the event was.

Now it was too late to even object.

The Empress Dowager has issued an imperial decree to inform the whole country to change October 25th of each year to Longchang Festival.

From now on, the whole country will take a three-day holiday on this festival. Officials will not have to work on government affairs, and people will not have to work on farming. The whole country will celebrate together.

Xing Chen sighed, fortunately he was born on the right day, if he had done this during the busy farming season, he would have been heavily mentioned in history books and would have been a complete tyrant.

At this time of year, it would be harmless.

The Regent did not raise any objections.

Xing Chen was afraid that he didn't care because he was spoiled by her, so he asked him about it when he entered the palace at night.

Wenluo’s answer was that there is nothing wrong with giving everyone some holidays during this solar term so that people can enjoy themselves together.

Xingchen calmed down.

He thought that he would just follow whatever Queen Mother Zhao arranged, and thus focused all his attention on the smooth transition of military power in the northern border.

After thinking it over for many times, he felt that for the sake of Wen Luo's back safety, he had to hold the military power of Northern Xinjiang in his own hands.