Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Lu Zhian's Adam's apple rolled and his fair earlobes turned so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.

How can the little emperor be so handsome?

The little emperor was obviously very drunk, his eyelids were already starting to droop.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk. Can I take you back to your bedroom to rest?"

He spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

Duan Ci subconsciously hugged his waist. Ah! He got it. Then, he started his performance again.

"I, I'm not drunk... I can still drink..."

His voice became softer and softer, and he fell asleep leaning on Lu Zhian's shoulder.

The warm breath gently sprayed on Lu Zhian's neck, and the soft face rubbed against his neck.

Lu Zhian tightened the hand that was around the person's waist, then picked the person up sideways.

He pursed his lips. The little emperor was tall and a little heavy. But for him, it was nothing. He could still hold him easily.

He gently placed Duan Ci on the dragon couch, his eyes falling on the rosy, slightly open lips, which looked very kissable.

Lu Zhian leaned down and lowered his head. The aroma of wine spread between his lips and teeth, and he rubbed his lips carefully.

It took him a long time to stand up. He touched a certain spot on his left cheek with his slender fingertips and the corner of his mouth curved up.

He wants this person.

As for the bounty order? It doesn't matter if you don't do it, it's just a small compensation.

His family, Xingxiu Pavilion, is wealthy and powerful, and a few hundred taels of gold are nothing.

He gently took the flower branch from Duan Ci's hand, tucked in the corner of the quilt for him, then turned and left.

Lu Zhian has to plan how to deal with the regent. He can't let his little emperor feel so wronged every day.

It was clearly the fault of the old emperor. Why should a prince who has been unpopular since childhood be made to bear the responsibility?

After making sure that Lu Zhian had really left, Duan Ci slowly opened his eyes. He licked his lips. The little assassin's lips were so soft!

He had been conscious just now, and he knew exactly what Lu Zhian had done to him.

Looking forward to his next move.

The next morning, Duan Ci had a hangover and a headache, so he gave up. He called Lu Zhian over.

I don’t know if it’s because they drank together, but he inexplicably trusts Lu Zhian and feels more at ease with him around.

As usual, he dismissed all the servants and only left Lu Zhian.

Duan Ci sat at the desk and rubbed his temples with a headache.

Lu Zhian looked at him and asked:

"Your Majesty has a headache, I know a way to relieve it."

Duan Ci paused in rubbing his temple.

"really."

"Yes."

He saluted respectfully in return.

"Then I'll trouble you to rub it for me."

He leaned back in his chair, relaxed, and looked at Lu Zhian with a smile on his face.

Lu Zhian's heart moved, and he immediately stepped forward, stood behind him, and helped him massage his temples.

Duan Ci’s headache was indeed relieved. He closed his eyes and enjoyed Lu Zhian’s massage.

Lu Zhian lowered his eyes and looked at him. From this angle, he could see his thick and curly eyelashes and his straight nose.

He is worthy of being the man he likes. He is handsome no matter which angle you look at him from.

After Duan Ci closed his eyes and rested for a while, he started to handle official business again.

Lu Zhian took a look and found that the little emperor was indeed not as stupid as he appeared to be in front of others.

He would read every memorial carefully and handle it with great care.

Recently, when attending court, Duan Ci discovered that the regent's eyes had a faint dark blue tint, his handsome face was full of fatigue, and he made fewer small movements.

This is because Duan Ci hired someone to take over the properties under his name.

Moreover, there is a force targeting Jiang Zhi recently, causing him to encounter a lot of troubles. He is so busy that he has no time to fight with Duan Ci.

This is perfect, Duan Ci can also better develop his own power.

Jiang Zhi frowned as he looked at the troubles he had encountered recently on the desk. Was this the work of that puppet emperor or was someone plotting against him?

He thought about it and felt that Duan Ci didn't have that ability, which meant someone was targeting him.

But who could that be? Who did he offend recently, and who has such great ability?

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Should I ask the people at Xingxiu Pavilion to check it out?

A cold and elegant face appeared in his mind, and he decided to send his men to Xingxiu Pavilion.

Jiang Zhi looked at the news sent by the spies recently. Locust plagues have occurred in many places recently, causing the people to have no harvest.

It won't be long before famine strikes.

His eyes darkened. Some things should be put on the agenda.

Lu Zhian was in a good mood as he listened to his subordinates reporting on the regent's recent situation.

Thinking of the fact that his little emperor no longer had a regent to oppose him, the smile on his face became much more genuine.

I don't often ask the dancer to dance during meals. Instead, I ask him to accompany me and talk to me. I feel happier and think about what to do next.

Lu Zhaixing looked at the smile on his brother's face and couldn't help but teasing:

"What happened? You're smiling so happily, as if you got married."

"I didn't get married, but I met someone I like."

Lu Zhian did not hide the fact that his sister was his only relative and she would know it sooner or later.

And even if he didn't tell her, Lu Zhaixing could find it out on her own.

"Oh, my Zhian also has someone she likes. Whose girl is that?"

"Not a girl."

"Ah? Then, whose family is that young man? I also want to see what kind of person you like."

Lu Zhaixing smiled gently on her cold face and spoke in a gentle tone. She did not have any extreme behavior or emotions because her brother liked men, but she was a little surprised.

This is her younger brother who she has watched grow up. No matter what he does, she will support him.

Recalling how Duan Ci looked when he was drunk before, Lu Zhian felt a little embarrassed and his face flushed.

"Yes, it's the little emperor of Dasheng Kingdom."

Lu Zhaixing thought about it.

Little? Emperor.

Well - she had seen the emperor of Dasheng Kingdom. He seemed to be a few years younger than his brother, and was nineteen years old.

That face looks particularly evil, but, he is her brother! He looks quite tall!

She looked at Lu Zhian. His facial features were delicate and beautiful, his skin was fair and delicate, and his eyebrows and eyes had the same coldness as hers. The small red mole on his left cheek was like white snow and red plum, making him look even more well-behaved.

He has a noble temperament, like a young master who was pampered in a wealthy family.

Lu Zhaixing was quite satisfied. This was the little brother she raised, who was both well-behaved and handsome.

However, her brother seemed to have not yet figured out their upper and lower positions.

She hesitated for a moment, and decided to just ignore it and let him discover it himself.

Lu Zhaixing remembered what he had been busy with recently and reminded him gently:

"You've been busy with all that lately, don't forget about Dabi."

"Don't worry, sis. I remember it."

Lu Zhian nodded.