male supporting system

When Tang Chuanling came back after cleaning up, Concubine Lan was already sitting on the edge and feeding Ruan Shaoze hangover soup.

"Why is it that the bigger you get, the more inappropriate you become?" Concubine Lan sighed helplessly, "Could it be that seeing that dead girl Nie Linglong marrying someone else made me feel unhappy, so I used wine to relieve my worries?"

After vomiting, Ruan Shaoze fell asleep again. Although his mouth was opened by Concubine Lan, he didn't know how to swallow. After feeding a few spoonfuls, his mouth was full, and all the hangover soup flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Concubine Lan looked at her slovenly stupid son: "..."

Seeing Tang Chuanling come back, Lu Zhan quickly said to Concubine Lan, "Your Majesty, let your subordinates and Ling Zhi come."

Concubine Lan shook her hand and handed over the bowl.

Lu Zhan helped Ruan Shaoze to sit up, let him lean on his body, and Tang Chuanling was in charge of feeding the hangover soup.

It was harder to feed while sitting than lying down. Tang Chuanling only fed two spoonfuls, and all the hangover soup leaked out of Ruan Shaoze's mouth.

Concubine Lan couldn't stand it anymore, she covered her eyes and said, "Forget it, don't use a spoon, just pour it on me, I will be responsible if something happens."

Tang Chuanling looked at Lu Zhan in embarrassment, and Lu Zhan showed helplessness.

Tang Chuanling had no choice but to pinch Ruan Shaoze's nose, pointed the bowl at his mouth, and poured it in.

Ruan Shaoze subconsciously swallowed a large amount of liquid, but he couldn't avoid choking. He coughed twice, took a big mouthful of hangover soup, and opened his eyes.

Concubine Lan said angrily: "Finally woke up...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Ruan Shaoze sprayed Tang Chuanling's face with the strange liquid in his mouth.

Concubine Lan stood close, and her skirt was affected a little, her face turned dark immediately.

Ruan Shaoze leaned back and laughed triumphantly: "Haha, seeing how dare you feed me poison, don't you think I don't know how to go crazy with a smile on my face!"

Tang Chuanling wiped his face firmly.

Only Lu Zhan was safe because he was sitting behind Ruan Shaoze.

After a while, Concubine Lan regained her ability to speak, took a deep breath and said: "It seems that Chuan'er is really drunk and confused, that's all, adult men are not allowed to stay in the harem, you send the prince back to the mansion now, tomorrow the Japanese palace invites you Show the doctor to the prince."

This was a high-sounding statement, but both Tang Chuanling and Lu Zhan felt that Concubine Lan was despising her own son.

In fact, it's not incomprehensible. Ruan Shaoze's vomit-stained coat has been changed, but the smell hasn't dissipated. In such a situation, it is simply out of sight.

At the strong request of Concubine Lan, Tang Chuanling carried Ruan Shaoze on his back, Lu Zhan supported him from behind, and left in embarrassment.

Concubine Lan rubbed her aching temples, and called the maids and eunuchs to clean them.

When Ruan Shaoze came here, he rode a horse, but now that he was so drunk, he could only return home in a sedan chair in the palace.

As a result, just as Tang Chuanling put the person in and was about to mount the horse, he saw Ruan Shaoze rolling out like a puddle of mud. If Tang Chuanling hadn't rushed over to help him in time, Ruan Shaoze would have had his front teeth knocked out.

Bearers: "..."

This is the legendary Seventh Prince whom the Holy Majesty valued the most? !

Tang Chuanling had a headache, so he had to say to Lu Zhan, "I will sit in the sedan chair with the prince, and you will be in charge of the outside."

Lu Zhan looked at him sympathetically and nodded.

Tang Chuanling hugged Ruan Shaoze and sat in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair started to move unsteadily, and soon stabilized, moving forward slowly.

Ruan Shaoze also leaned obediently in Tang Chuanling's arms, as if he had fallen asleep. Tang Chuanling was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he realized that it was too early.

"Kiss." Ruan Shaoze opened his eyes at some point, and was pouting at him asking for a kiss.

Tang Chuanling: "..."

Ruan Shaoze didn't get a response, so he pouted, expressing his dissatisfaction inarticulately: "Kiss me!"

Tang Chuanling: "..."

Ruan Shaoze became unhappy, and sat on his lap and struggled vigorously, even the sedan chair wobbled unsteadily, scaring the bearers outside who were terrified, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"Okay, okay, kiss." Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Chuanling quickly pinched Ruan Shaoze's cheeks and kissed him on the mouth.

There is no unpleasant smell, only the medicinal smell of hangover soup.

And the lips are so soft.

Tang Chuanling couldn't hold back, relying on Ruan Shaoze's unconsciousness, he kissed him a few more times.

Ruan Shaoze frowned dissatisfiedly, slapped him on the face, and pushed his head away.

Tang Chuanling: "..."

Fortunately, after the kiss, Ruan Shaoze was very quiet until he returned home, which made Tang Chuanling secretly heave a sigh of relief.

After getting off the sedan chair, Tang Chuanling carried Ruan Shaoze on his back again, and ran all the way back to the bedroom, while Lu Zhan ran to the kitchen, and asked his servants to quickly boil a bucket of hot water for the prince to bathe.

As a result, the hot water was ready, the clothes were taken off, and Ruan Shaoze made a fuss again.

He was sitting in the bathtub, the hot water didn't reach his collarbone, and suddenly he yelled, accompanied by wild waving of his limbs: "Help—my king is going to be drowned—"

Lu Zhan: "..."

Tang Chuanling: "..."

Lu Zhan wiped the water that was splashed on his head and face, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, Bai Zhi and the others were not asked to serve."

As for the lord's drinking madness, no maid can suppress it... Even their guards can't suppress it QAQ!

Tang Chuanling was not very happy that Ruan Shaoze's body was seen by Lu Zhan, and immediately said: "Go out and watch the night, I will take care of the prince."

Surprise burst into Lu Zhan's eyes, but he quickly shook his head and refused: "No, how can I leave you alone..."

"Two people are useless," Tang Chuanling said, "Anyway, as long as the prince falls asleep, there will be no problem. You can go out first, I can do it alone."

Lu Zhan scratched his head embarrassingly, "Then, then I went out, did I really go out?"

Tang Chuanling smiled and waved at him.

Lu Zhan went out with a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that Ling Zhi is really a good person.

When the door was closed, the smile on Tang Chuanling's face disappeared suddenly. He raised his hand and pressed Ruan Shaoze's head lightly, and said in a calm voice, "Stop making trouble."

Ruan Shaoze ignored him and continued to splash the water.

"Okay, be good!" Without outsiders around, Tang Chuanling was unscrupulous, "I'll tie you up again."

Ruan Shaoze didn't know if he understood, but actually stopped, raised his head, and looked at him pitifully, as if he was accusing him of murdering himself.

Tang Chuanling: "..."

Unexpectedly, the Seventh Prince would behave like this after he was drunk. Tang Chuanling's mouth curled up uncontrollably, and while Ruan Shaoze was still obedient, he cleaned him up as quickly as possible, and fished him out of the tub.

Ruan Shaoze's legs were still weak, so Tang Chuanling simply picked him up and put him on the bed.

Unexpectedly, the moment he bent down to let go, Ruan Shaoze grabbed his collar and pulled it down hard. Tang Chuanling was caught off guard and rolled into a ball with Ruan Shaoze.

Ruan Shaoze seemed to be hurt by the pressure, he snorted, frowned, pushed Tang Chuanling aside, and sat on it staggeringly.

Tang Chuanling lay on the bed, being looked down by Ruan Shaoze condescendingly, feeling itchy in his heart.

If he does something disrespectful now, I wonder if the prince will remember it when he wakes up tomorrow?

When he was hesitating, Ruan Shaoze had already made the decision for him.

He put on Tang Chuanling's belt and tugged twice.

Probably due to drunkenness, his fingers were a little disorganized. Tang Chuanling watched Ruan Shaoze struggle with his clothes for several minutes, but he couldn't even untie his belt, and his lower body was already aching with [beep].

Ruan Shaoze was upset.

Ruan Shaoze thumped hard twice, almost spitting out Tang Chuanling's dinner.

Tang Chuanling clutched his aching stomach, finally sat up by himself, and took off his clothes.

Ruan Shaoze's eyes shone brightly, and he rushed forward.

After that, it was some navel oranges.

But this time Tang Chuanling failed to enjoy the prince's active enjoyment until the end. The prince was drunk and had no energy. The prince rolled off him halfway through, curled up into a ball and started snoring.

Tang Chuanling frankly held his balls, feeling cool in his heart.

……

After Lu Zhan left his good brother alone in the prince's room, he always felt guilty.

So after watching the first half of the night and taking a nap in the second half of the night, Lu Zhan entered Ruan Shaoze's room the next morning, intending to check on Tang Chuanling's situation and see if he was still alive.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Zhan saw the water stains all over the floor, couldn't help but mourn for Tang Chuanling for a few seconds, and then continued walking inside.

But the next scene completely shattered Lu Zhan's three views.

Ruan Shaoze and Tang Chuanling's clothes were thrown all over the floor, and many of them still had footprints on them. On the bed, Ruan Shaoze put his arms around Tang Chuanling's neck and slept soundly on top of him. Tang Chuanling also closed his eyes, and the quilt only covered them. The exposed parts around the waist are completely naked.

As if sensing someone coming, Tang Chuanling opened his eyes instantly and met Lu Zhan's gaze.

Lu Zhan: "..."

Tang Chuanling: "..."

The eyes of the two people communicated silently.

Lu Zhan's expression twisted for a while, and he opened his mouth, only to see Tang Chuanling put his index finger on his lips, making a silent movement.

Lu Zhan's expression became even more distorted.

Tang Chuanling waved at him without changing his expression, it was a gesture of repelling him.

Lu Zhan clutched his chest in disbelief, feeling that the shattered Three Views had been more thoroughly shattered into dregs, and it took him a while to regain his sanity and fled.