(25) Passage II: Court

Very soon, the Regent let go of Ling Chu. Seeing the little Emperor panting in his arms, the Regent's heart softened. Before the Regent could say anything, Ling Chu pushed him away and wiped his mouth with his hand in disgust.

Looking at this scene, the Regent's heart was filled with an unexplainable rage. 'What? Does kissing you make you feel disgusted?' Ling Chu, whose brain was a little muddled from being kissed, immediately pushed the Regent away. Damn, what's going on? The plot did not say that the Regent was a short-sleeved guy. 112, you come out, I promise I won't beat you to death.

Raising his head to look at the Regent's darkened face and those deep eyes, Ling Chu silently took half a step back, but tripped over a chair and sat on the hard bench. The pain made Ling Chu shiver.

The Regent looked at the trembling little emperor in front of him and sighed in his heart. In the end, he was still just a child. He was afraid that he was right for treating him like this in the past.

Ling Chu's nose was in so much pain that his eyes turned red. Looking at the emperor who had kept his head down, the regent's heart softened. He squatted down and saw the emperor's eyes were red and his tears were on the verge of falling.

She felt her heart ache, and gently hugged Ling Chu, saying in a gentle tone, "It's my fault, don't cry." As he said this, he used one hand to wipe away his tears. Ling Chu, who was completely stunned by the Prince Regent's actions, cursed, "What the hell is this Prince Regent thinking?!"

Looking at the stupefied little emperor, his crying red eyes, wet eyelashes, and big watery eyes staring at him, the regent was of no use, he had turned hard. Sensing the change in his body, the Regent changed his position and knelt on one knee, hugging Ling Chu's waist.

Ling Chu: … What was this?! Propose marriage?!

After calming his emotions, Ling Chu pulled open the Regent's arm around his waist and said: "Your Highness, why do you need to make such a big bow? I would like to hear what you did just now. Do you want to humiliate me? "

The Regent was still on one knee on the ground. He raised his head and looked at Ling Chu, who had an arrogant expression, and said with a faint smile, "Your Majesty is joking. How could this subject humiliate Your Majesty? This subject only has some respect for Your Majesty." There was also the feeling of adoration. The Regent didn't say these words out loud, afraid that he would anger the child out of embarrassment.

"Are you allowed to kiss me as you wish? The Regent's guts are just too big. Aren't you afraid that I will cut you down? "

"No matter what Your Majesty does to this official, this official has no regrets." The Regent lifted Ling Chu's hand and kissed it lightly on the back. Looking at the white hand, the Regent suppressed his agitation and let go.

"..." The Regent will get up first. " Facing such a shameless Regent, Ling Chu had no way to do anything. He couldn't beat him, he couldn't kill him, and he really had a headache if he couldn't kill him.

He stood up and fixed his wrinkled clothes. The Regent took out the fan from his sleeve. Thank you, Lord Regent. " Taking the fan, Ling Chu treasured him and placed him in his sleeve.

"Your Majesty is so fond of fans. Why don't I find a few better fans and offer them to Your Majesty?" Looking at the treasured fan that already had a loophole, the Regent spoke up. Unexpectedly, Ling Chu shook his head and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but this fan has some meaning to me. I hope that you do not waste your energy."

Regent:...

For the first time in his life, the regent was jealous of a fan.

Ever since that day, Ling Chu realized that the morning assembly was no longer the same. He was overjoyed but at the same time, a little sad. If the emperor of his country could not be controlled, then this emperor was really useless.

Seeing that Ling Chu was in a bad state, she hurriedly came out and comforted him, "Ling Ling, don't be like this, this is also the first time you've become an emperor. You will recover slowly, don't give up on yourself." Looking at the nervous 112, Ling Chu giggled. Really, it's just a reflection on daily life, 112 is really cute.

Soon, it was time to go to the roof to ask for rain. Ling Chu left the palace early in the morning and arrived at the roof. The so-called roof was a place of worship. It was a very high place, and it required the emperor to walk all the way up the steps to the house at the top, where he would perform a rain ceremony for three days.

Many people came that day, including the Regent, who immediately sent troops to guard the house and ensure the safety of the young Emperor.

The process of begging for rain was very boring. Every day, he just had to kowtow in front of the deity statue and tell them all about the previous generation of rain asking curses. The daily meals would be served by the attendants. The next day, Ling Chu heard someone coming in from outside and went to take a look.

"I saw an unexpected guy." Your Majesty, it's time to eat. " The smiling Regent placed a tray on the table. "I really don't want to see this guy," sighed Ling Chu, while holding his forehead.

Just leave it there, my dear sir. Please go back." Ling Chu was sitting on a chair, picking up a pair of chopsticks and preparing to eat. Suddenly, a person sat in front of him. Your Majesty must have had a hard time these days. Why don't you let this subject massage you?

The idea was very tempting, and it was indeed a very delicate body. Yesterday, after kneeling for less than an hour, his legs had already turned green, as if he had been beaten. Now, this guy was actually going to massage him.

Thus, Ling Chu nodded his head. When the Regent saw that the young emperor had agreed, the smile on his face became even more radiant, causing Ling Chu to feel a chill run down his spine. Under the Regent's gaze, Ling Chu finished his meal with a straight face, and watched as the other attendants took the plates out and turned to look at the Regent, "Aren't you going to massage? "Come here."

After entering the room, Ling Chu stretched his body and laid on the bed, indicating that the Regent, who was at the side, could begin. Lying on the bed, the little emperor's butt was protruding even more. His slightly open collar allowed the regent to see his exquisite and adorable collarbone. The Regent swallowed hard and realized that he might have gotten himself into trouble.

The skillful massage made Ling Chu's eyes squint in comfort, his tensed body completely relaxed. The Regent didn't have much luck. The warmth and softness of his hands challenged his patience, and during the massage, the Regent even had time to masturbate.

Unknowingly, Ling Chu had already fallen into a deep sleep. Seeing the little emperor's peaceful sleeping face, the Regent smiled wryly as he bent down and kissed Ling Chu on the forehead, ruthlessly rubbing Ling Chu's butt. Finally, he covered the little Emperor with a blanket and left.