Coquettish Actor's Death Manual

Zhou Liangyu really didn't expect that Zhao Yucheng's hair brushing skills were top-notch, squinting his eyes and being massaged lazily, the other party's hands were gentle, when Zhou Liangyu felt that he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he felt that Zhao Yucheng's movements stopped.

His consciousness is still there, but his eyes are closed but he is too lazy to open them.He clearly felt that the dry towel on the top of his head was removed and replaced with a palm, the slender fingertips spread out, and ran down from the top of his head on his half-dry black hair, the painful heat in the palm made Zhou Liang Yu became more and more confused.

Isn't this guy using internal force to help him dry his hair?

Zhou Liangyu wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't want to move because he was too comfortable.

Zhao Yucheng finally stopped after a while, and when Zhou Liangyu was about to open his eyes, suddenly the opponent's palm landed on the side of his face, rubbing it from top to bottom, Zhou Liangyu could feel that the opponent was touching his face from above. Staring down at him, the drowsiness all over his body disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Yucheng's index finger slid from the side of his face to his lower lip, rubbing against it, but he didn't make any further movements. Zhou Liangyu didn't know when his movements became half lying on his lap. It’s not true if you open your eyes, and it’s not true if you don’t.

Zhou Liangyu couldn't see it, but he could feel Zhao Yucheng's gaze was on him all the time, making him feel a little uncomfortable. When the black shadow in front of him pressed down, Zhou Liangyu was fighting fiercely in his mind: Wake up?Wake up?Awake?Wake up?

Zhou Liangyu finally did not open his eyes.

His own explanation to himself is: Opening your eyes now...is too embarrassing.

As a result, Zhao Yucheng stopped an inch above him, looked at Zhou Liangyu's trembling and flying eyelashes, the corners of his mouth curved, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, which turned into a touch of complexity in an instant. He caressed her face, and then said reluctantly: "Princess, is this going to be Sleeping Beauty, and let me wake you up with a kiss?"

Zhou Liangyu: "..." Damn you, I am a princess, are you a prince?But when you think about it, it's really...

Zhou Liangyu: What is he thinking about like a fish?Bah, he is not a princess, he is a dignified Zhou Yuyu, he is also a prince!

Zhou Liangyu opened his eyes with a whoosh, and his small eyes sparkled with anger: "Is it interesting? Is it interesting?! Zhao Yucheng is just as flirtatious as you, and he will never even think about having a wife in his life!"

"Oh? The princess agrees that she is the queen's wife?" Zhao Yucheng chuckled.

Zhou Liangyu: "...Get lost." He knew that Zhou Yuyu was pure, kind, innocent and sincere, and he was no match for this black-hearted, shameless and shameless guy!

Zhou Liangyu got up, snorted, and turned his head: You will be single for the rest of your life.

Zhao Yucheng looked at the lively person in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled, but his eyes flashed darkly: Just continue to live carefree like this, what is waiting for you is luxury, not...

Zhao Yucheng lowered his eyes, suppressed the loneliness in his eyes, stood up, and went to the ear room to take a bath.

Zhou Liangyu waited until the heat on his face dissipated before turning around. Just as he was about to say something, the original seat behind him was empty.

Zhou Liangyu: "..." No matter how soft-hearted he is, he is a dead fish.

The next day, when Zhou Liangyu woke up again, feeling lazy, as if he was stepping on cotton, he poked his head out from the brocade quilt, squinted his eyes and tilted his head comfortably, startled: "Damn... How scary are you in the morning?" Whoever opens his eyes to find a person who is leaning sideways with his head on his arms and staring straight at him without blinking his eyes, whoever looks pleasing to the eye is also scary.

"Early in the morning? What misunderstanding did the princess have about the time? It's still a quarter of an hour to noon, are you sure it's early in the morning?" Zhao Yucheng said calmly.

Zhou Liangyu: Noon?No, isn't it?

He quickly opened the curtain and looked out. Previously, the heavy curtain blocked the light, but now when he opened it, the sunlight blinded his eyes.

She tilted her head, and just about to say something, she raised an eyebrow at Zhao Yucheng: "Is the princess trying to seduce this king?"

Zhou Liangyu narrowed his eyes: "Am I so free?" Just lowered his head following Zhao Yucheng's gaze, and found that he was sleeping too soundly, his clothes were completely torn, revealing a large chest. If it was before, Zhou Liangyu was afraid of being exposed. Your identity has been blown up a long time ago, but now you know what, everyone is male, who is afraid of your broken sleeve?

Zhou Liangyu hooked his collar and pulled it further: "The prince envies me for having such a good figure, just say, greedy? Envious? Are you hit?"

The latter raised his eyebrows, sat up, and calmly unbuttoned his robe.

Zhou Liangyu looked at the strong and strong... and silently climbed down: How amazing is it to have muscles?Is it amazing to have abs?Is it amazing to have a manline?I!Do not care!

When he got behind the screen, he bit the corner of his clothes and went mad: woo woo woo... Envy!

When Zhou Liangyu was hit, he ate a brunch that he didn't know whether it was lunch or breakfast. As soon as he wandered back, he heard some movement in the room. He poked his head in: "Huh? Uncle housekeeper? You What is this for?"

"It's the princess, this old slave has been ordered by the prince to pack the princess's and prince's laundry." Butler Zhao said.

"Ah? Why clean this up?" Zhou Liangyu was curious.Housekeeper Zhao was taken aback, and looked back at Zhou Liangyu's blank eyes, and couldn't help but feel helpless: The prince hasn't told the princess yet?Really... "Princess, my lord is not seeing that you are bored staying in the mansion, so I plan to take you to a villa outside the city for the next three days."

Zhou Liangyu: "..." Zhao Yucheng has changed his sex?He suddenly thought of what the other party had promised last night, could it be... Zhou Liangyu was excited, and jumped out with a groan: I can finally let the wind go!

Steward Zhao looked at Zhou Liangyu's excited back, and rolled his eyes with a smile: I don't know if the lonely men and widows will add a little heir or a little princess to Yuwangfu when they come back from this trip... I can't think about it anymore, I have to pack up quickly, and send the princess and prince out quickly.

Zhou Liangyu didn't believe it at first, but when he rushed out of the main courtyard, he really saw an exquisite carriage parked outside. Zhao Yucheng was holding the rein of the horse and knocking on the wall of the carriage to check, he couldn't help but giggled, But when Zhao Yucheng turned back, he quickly tensed his face again: "Hey, your lord is planning to change his career to become a coachman, right? Why, you can't get along with the court anymore?"

Zhao Yucheng turned his head, looked at the corners of the other party's mouth that could not be suppressed, and raised his eyebrows: "Yes, princess, I wonder if I can reward the little one with a parking space, so that the little one can 'serve' the princess well?"

The corner of Zhou Liangyu's mouth twitched: Why is it so strange to be said by this guy when something is obviously very serious?

Zhou Liangyu circled the carriage: "Let's be so-so. Since you are so sincere and want to be a coachman for Ben Gong, I have pity on you. But, the carriage is quite spacious, so I can't take an extra one." ?” It’s rare to go out to let the wind go, how can there be no caramel.

Zhao Yucheng's pupils deepened, and the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a smile, but Zhou Liangyu's hair was covered in laughter, he raised his legs and walked towards Zhou Liangyu, and directly raised his arms to wrap Zhou Liangyu between the walls of the car , the phoenix eyes are deep, and the voice is low: "The princess is so beautiful..."

Zhou Liangyu: "..." Why is this guy so wrong?Praise him?

In the end, Zhao Yucheng continued: "I think it's more beautiful..."

Zhou Liangyu: "...Get out." He knew that this dog couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth.

Zhou Liangyu finally listened to Zhao Yucheng's explanation, thought that Jiao Tangzong could not show up, so he gave up, bid farewell to Jiao Tangzong, jumped into the carriage excitedly like a monkey jumping into the sky, and went out of the city.

At the same time, a letter was delivered to Prince Yu's Mansion again. After Zhao Steward received the letter, he saw that it was delivered by Concubine An, and returned the letter directly according to Zhao Yucheng's instructions before leaving.

In Prince Yun's mansion, An Keshu got the returned letter and clenched her hands tightly: "What does Yu Wang mean?" Didn't he have a deep affection for Princess Liang?Could it be that the rumors are all false, he doesn't care about Princess Liang at all?

Otherwise, why didn't he care that she would expose this secret at all?

The confidant maid knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "Your Majesty... Prince Yu is not in the mansion."

"Not in the mansion? Where did King Yu go?" An Keshu's heart trembled inexplicably, and she gritted her teeth.

The maid lowered her head even lower: "Listen, I heard... In order to please the princess, His Highness Yu Wang personally took the princess to the Yuquan Villa outside the city. According to the princess's preferences, the whole villa is extra chic and extravagant."

An Keshu was stunned, regained her senses, and smashed a cup: "You said...he left with Zhou Liangyu?" How could he not take Zhou Liangyu to heart?He didn't take himself seriously at all. He wasn't afraid at all?Could it be that King Yu had already prepared for it?Or did he have a solution at all?

An Keshu walked up and down the room violently: You forced me... If that's the case, don't blame me...

But it can't, if King Yu is really on guard and she tells the secret, but Princess Keliang is not in the capital, so there is no way to prove it.

An Keshu gritted her teeth: "Go and tell Xiaozhu that as soon as Princess Liang returns to the capital from Biezhuang, she will immediately start beguiling Jiang Ruman to leak the news that Princess Liang is a man."

The servant girl took the order and went immediately.

Not long after, a flying pigeon flew out from Prince Yu's Mansion, fluttered its wings, caught up with the carriage going out of the city, hopped to the window lattice, and cooed a few times.

Zhou Liangyu was closing his eyes to rest his mind, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes in a swish, lay down in front of the window lattice, and carefully opened the curtain, only to see a plump, plump pigeon flapping its wings and leaning towards him. After turning his head, Zhou Liangyu stared at the pigeon with bright eyes.

He moved carefully and took the opportunity to rush towards the pigeon. Just as he was about to pounce on the pigeon's wings, a hand caught the pigeon faster than him and withdrew his hand.

Zhou Liangyu turned his head and saw the docile pigeon in Zhao Yucheng's hand, staring straight at it.

Seeing the excited light in his eyes, Zhou Liangyu couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: He really is too playful, he gets excited like a child when he sees a gadget.

"Want?" Zhao Yucheng raised his eyebrows and spread his palms.

Zhou Liangyu swallowed his saliva and nodded, "Give it to me?" Is this guy so good?

Zhao Yucheng sighed and handed it over: "I can only play..." After a while...

Before Zhao Yucheng finished speaking, Zhou Liangyu rushed over, holding the pigeon in his palm, and before Zhao Yucheng could react, he rushed behind the curtain and handed it to Zhao Dasha who was driving the car: "Dasha, Dasha! Come on! Wait for another meal at Biezhuang! Suliuer..."

Zhao Yucheng: "..."

His hands were still paralyzed there. Hearing these words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly pulled Zhou Liangyu back by the back of his clothes, and pulled him back: "An extra meal? I'm usually hungry for you?"

Zhou Liangyu looked at the chubby pigeon: "Oh, you don't understand, this kind of wild pigeon tastes delicious when roasted..." Look at how strong the little wings are, and how chewy they taste.

The pigeon fluttered its wings and looked at Zhao Yucheng in despair: "Coo, coo..."

Zhao Yucheng rubbed the back of Zhou Liangyu's neck with the palm of his hand with a headache, and pressed him honestly to his side. Then, under the gaze of Zhou Liangyu rubbing his hands, he lifted the pigeon's wings and took the letter on his lap. It came down, and then threw the pigeon out of the window, which was about to pretend to be dead in despair.

Zhou Liangyu crawled over quickly, and saw the pigeon almost flapping its wings and fleeing in a hurry. It was so frightened that it flew in a curve. Regret: "It turned out to be a carrier pigeon..."

Zhao Yucheng opened the letter and looked at it. As expected, he crushed the letter into powder with his palm. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and met Zhou Liangyu's terrified eyes. He raised his eyebrows and saw Zhou Liangyu go Then he was about to run against the wall of the car, but was pulled back by Zhao Yucheng: "What are you hiding?"

Zhou Liangyu covered his face with a groan: "As for? Why don't you just eat one of your carrier pigeons, and you don't really want to eat it? As for threatening me like this?"

Zhao Yucheng didn't expect anything at first, but when he heard Zhou Liangyu's words, he pulled him back slowly: "Why, you have a reason to eat my king's pigeon?"

Zhou Liangyu felt guilty and sat obediently: "Then... what do you want?"

Zhao Yucheng said: "Accompany me to a place tomorrow."

Zhou Liangyu sneaked a glance: "Where is it?" It's better to ask first before talking, if he sells him, how can he reason?

Zhao Yucheng: "Really want to know?"

Zhou Liangyu gave him a blank look: Then there is no need to say?

Zhao Yucheng said calmly, "Go to the temple and pay your respects."

"What's the matter? My lord, are you looking for marriage, or are you thinking about becoming a monk?"

Zhou Liangyu thought it was something, picked up a piece of pastry on the low table beside him, threw it into his mouth, and heard Zhao Yucheng say quietly: "It's nothing, Prince Yu's mansion is cold, go to worship Guanyin for the princess, Maybe one day the princess will be moved by the extraordinary talent of the heavens."

Zhou Liangyu: "Pfft—" He choked violently, covered his throat and coughed, his face flushed red, and he pointed at him in disbelief: Murder, murder!