But it’s always boring.
In the past, Baitao would do mischief on the top of the mountain, but now it seems less interesting to do mischief on the foot of the mountain.
I almost couldn't say anything.
Just like how to say it, there might be less wind blowing from the mountains and less aura from the vegetation.
The straps are a bit scary.
Baitao usually has nothing to do and likes to climb up to the roof to breathe the air above.
Sitting on the eaves, he could see the huge HD city in front of his eyes, so the person standing under the eaves had his little girl in his eyes, and his heart was trembling with shock.
"Little Master, come down quickly."
"It's dangerous, little master. Oh, if something bad happens, how will your slaves survive?"
"It's windy up there, little master, please don't move. The slaves will get the ladder right now."
There are only two masters in the White House.
When the eldest master is away, their slaves can only serve the little master.
That means you have to stare eight hundred times a day. If you don’t stare eight hundred times, you might blink and disappear.
It's not like they didn't see the little master's appearance as a little devil a few days ago.
But the little master looks so harmless to humans and animals, so harmless that even humans and animals almost think he is harmful.
So no, they put the past things behind them and set up a ladder to persuade the young master to come down.
Baitao smoothed the red water chestnut from her bun, and when they came closer, she jumped down on the tiles.
Everyone took a breath when they saw this, "Huh——"
Baitao landed smoothly, "Where is my brother?"
"Master hasn't come back yet, and we slaves don't know about Master's schedule."
The slave who reacted first replied.
"Little master, if you feel bored, why don't you let the slaves ride the big horse for you?"
The slaves bent down and nodded. Although the young master looked pampered, he never made things difficult for them.
What's more, they are extremely lovable, and apart from being a bit difficult to take care of, these slaves are also in pain and happiness every day.
"Ride a big horse? What fun is that? If I want to ride, I'll ride for real."
Baitao said.
In fact, she didn't want to ride a real one. A fox riding a big horse? No matter how strange you think.
But when talking about riding a horse, Baitao thought of Zhao Zheng whom he saw on Purple Mountain.
He has handsome skills and superb equestrian skills, and his horse is a wild horse. He can control it so well even without horseshoes or a saddle.
No wonder my brother said he would become something that others could not become.
Baitao decided to go see him and take the opportunity to speak.
Over the past few days, she has also learned the custom of bringing gifts when mortals come to visit.
From the kitchen, Baitao jumped out of the house with a roast chicken wrapped in oilcloth.
She felt quite happy along the way, and even hummed a few words to the tunes of the beautiful maids in the mansion. But when I walked to the door of Zhao Zheng's house, I heard the sound of skin and flesh hitting and yelling coming from inside.
"Okay, you've become more capable. What kind of job have you become as a bead-keeper? You've learned how to get around it when you see us, right? Let me ask you something! Don't be so stupid!"
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
"This prince came to you just to give you face. You really put your face on it!"
Baitao climbed up the wall and saw Prince Zhao, Zhao Yan, whom Zishan had seen before, with a twisted face. He was holding Zhao Zheng hard under his feet.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Zhao Zheng covered the back of his head with his head, and a layer of dust rolled over his body. Zhao Yan yelled, "Shout, don't shout! Shout, don't shout! The prince likes to hear noises. You are so unlucky to be mute."
"Bah! Bad luck!"
The effeminate young man beside Zhao Yan looked at Orchid Finger, spat, and then said, "Master, it's already like this. Why don't you beat him to death? Why keep him? He's just a useless slave."
"You can't beat him to death. Since he can't speak, he will be mute."
Another young man came up with suggestions.
This young man has a good-natured appearance and a thick mouth. He looks quite honest, but what he says makes people feel cold. "Your Highness, I have a bottle of dumb medicine. I guarantee that this bottle will last for the rest of my life."
"Well, Guo Kai, you can't tell. You take this with you."
Zhao Yan patted his shoulder, took the mute medicine and ordered Zhao Zheng, who was crouching with his head in his arms, "Don't shout, right? Then open your mouth."
Half of Zhao Zheng's body was numb in pain, and he could not make a sound even if he bit him to death.
There was a ringing in his ears and his breathing was confused. The pain was like endless anger, burning his whole body with hatred.
Bai Tao saw that her human emperor flesh was about to be drugged, and the drug would be eaten into her stomach. Is that okay?
She jumped off the wall and stopped her, "Who told you to touch him?"
Zhao Yanpai was stunned.
They turned around and saw a little kid holding an oilcloth bag and walking like the wind.
Her big watery eyes were burning with displeasure, and she looked quite like a little ghost. "Get out of the way, stay away from him, he is mine. What do you want, why are you keeping watch here?"
Zhao Yan: "..."
Where did it come from, so arrogant?
Guo Kai; Han Cang: "..."
Zhao Yan rubbed the thumb on his hand and smiled instead of getting angry, "Aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers?"
"I told you to get out of the way, not to tell you whether you are a tiger or a tiger." Baitao knelt down and looked at Zhao Zheng. Seeing that his face was bruised and purple, with no good skin left, he asked, "Are you in pain?"
Zhao Zheng's breath was filled with the smell of blood, "It doesn't hurt."
real or fake.
Before Baitao could ask any more questions, Zhao Yan's harsh words came from behind, "Those who know the truth, get out, those who don't know the truth... Huh, no matter how old you are, I will still beat you to pieces."
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked Baitao threateningly.
A kick is a real kick. As the crown prince, Zhao Yan has always had no taboos, but he is still afraid of the threat of a baby.
joke!
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zheng, who was as submissive as a sheep, unexpectedly suffered from epilepsy.
He rolled up from the ground and protected Baitao with his body. By the way, he removed the strength from Zhao Yan's legs and feet, and then punched Zhao Yan in the face, "Get out!"
How agile.
Zhao Yan didn't expect it, and he couldn't react.
He was hit hard on the head, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.
Two lines of blood just flowed out of the nose.
Zhao Yan's head was buzzing for a while, and he touched the nosebleed on his face. Han Cang and Guo Kai hurried over to help him, "Your Highness, Master, Your Highness, what's wrong with you, Your Highness..."
"roll roll roll!"
Zhao Yan roared regardless of the prince's face.
He staggered to his feet and stared at Zhao Zheng fiercely.
Who is Zhao Zheng?
He is just a soft persimmon, a soft persimmon who cannot fight back when hit or scolded. Does his humble status give him any room to fight back?
Does he dare?
If he dared to lay a finger on him, he, Zhao Yan, would dare to chew him into pieces, including his skin and flesh.
If you can't kill him, then you'll be a bitch.
He would be a bitch when he was happy, and even more so when he was unhappy, just letting him be rounded and squashed. But today, his bones are considered to be hard, so you still dare to hit him?
Wild enough.
Zhao Yan looked at the girl who was guarding him tightly, and spat blood out of his mouth, "You've got a future, Zhao Zheng, he's from Qin, he's bloody and ignorant. If you kneel on the ground and learn how to bark like a dog, I, Zhao Yan, will put this matter in the past. If you don't learn how to behave like a dog, you have a mother who was originally a prostitute, right? It's up to you whether it's prostitution or prostitution."
Zhao Zheng pursed his lips into a thin line.
Baitao wanted to show up, but he pushed her back several times.
I was slapped on the head back and forth like this. Baitao also felt extremely aggrieved. She was not young anymore, and she could deal with just a few mortals with one paw.
"Ahem..."
Zhao Zheng coughed twice, "Don't hurt her, I'll do the dog crawl."
Baitao froze.
"Tsk." Zhao Yan sneered, "Still not crawling? Shout louder!"
Zhao Zheng bent down in humiliation, his pupils were deep and dark, like cracked jade in the dark night, and he seemed to have compromised his destiny.
"Why are you kneeling? You are not allowed to kneel."
Baitao rushed forward and intercepted his movement. She said to Zhao Yan, "I have left my words here. If you don't imitate a dog and crawl around on the ground, I will make you a prostitute! You are still a first-class prostitute."
"...."
Arrogant and domineering.
Zhao Yan frowned, if once was childishly bold, then what about twice? I'm afraid this girl's identity is not simple.
He asked the attendant Guo Kai beside him. Guo Kai moved his lips and whispered something into his ear. Zhao Yan's face turned pale, "Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Guo Kai grimaced, "I don't dare to think about that."
Zhao Yan's eyes roamed around the faces of Baitao and Zhao Zheng. After several changes in their expressions, he finally smiled and said, "It turns out they are children from the Shangxian family. It was my fault just now. This made my slaves bark like a dog and crawl. lock up."
After all, he still doesn’t have power.
He can do whatever he wants on weekdays, but he can't involve the previous dynasty, and he can't let those wise ministers leave a reason for criticism.
Naturally, Han Cang, the domestic slave, does this imitating dog barking for his master.
Han Cang did it very skillfully, kneeling on all fours, sticking out his tongue and shaking his buttocks, crawling very flexibly, "Woof woof woof woof - woof woof woof -"
Zhao Yan slapped him on the butt, and said with a soft smile, "Good dog, I'll reward you with meat later."
"Thank you master, woof woof woof."
Guo Kai was already used to this kind of sex act. He quickly apologized to Baitao, "Little master, I barked and crawled, but are you still satisfied? If you are satisfied, please show your respect and don't go back. Spread the word about this.”
Baitao wondered how a human being could do so many tricks. Hearing this, his chin raised and he said, "Hmm."
It doesn’t look good after all.
Zhao Yan went out with a fake smile. After leaving the door, all the smiles on his face were wiped off, "Did the slave who changed his name to Ying Zichu become the prince after he met Mrs. Huayang in Qin? "
Guo Kai: "This...is indeed the case."
“Dragon begets dragon and phoenix, and mice give birth to sons who can dig holes.”
Zhao Yanhen said, "Okay, that's great. If we are used as the spearhead, wouldn't Ying Zichu send someone to spend a lot of money to take him back to the country? Is there any way you can stop him? No matter what you do, you have to do it At any cost!”
This is a serious statement.
Guo Kai considered it and said, "It's just a proton. His mother still advocates it, and his bloodline is said to be unorthodox. Even if he returns to Qin State, what threat can he pose to His Highness and to Zhao State? I heard that the king also intends to release Zhao Zheng back to Qin State. This I'm afraid things have already reached such a high level that it is irreversible."
"Snapped!"
Zhao Yan slapped him on the head, "Is it hard to save? You have to save him even if you can't save him. If you can't save him, kill him!"
"You must remember that you should never look down on a weak cub. It may become a ferocious tiger in the future. If this prince becomes the King of Zhao, Zhao Zheng will be the number one enemy of the Zhao Kingdom."
He waved the jade pendant again and said: "Guo Kai, Guo Kai, don't say you can't do anything. I still don't know you after all these years. I can smell you even if you take off your pants and fart. You carry poison with you." Now, if there are any destructive tricks you can use, feel free to use them. If you succeed, as long as I am the King of Zhao, you will be the Prime Minister."
"hey-hey."
Guo Kai quickly expressed his loyalty, "For the sake of the king, I will fight to the death, even to the death."
Zhao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged the charming Han Cang next to him and kissed her deeply, "Let's go out for a walk with me. I will lead you to ecstasy every night."
Han Cang said, "I hate it."
Speaking of having fun, is there anyone who understands Zhao Yan's thoughts better than Guo Kai? "There is a new singing girl in HD City, her name is Lin Meier."
"I heard that it is rare to see her in heaven and earth. All kinds of princes and nobles are fascinated by her. Even if they squeeze their heads, they want to be the guest of the king. If His Highness can do it, hehehe... play with it, hehehe... It’s not a wasted trip.”
"You're the one making the noise!" Zhao Yan laughed loudly, "Let's go and have a look."
