Coquettish Actor's Death Manual

Zhou Liangyu was almost choked to death by Zhao Yucheng's words, and he managed to calm down after drinking several sips of tea. He stared at him with resentful little eyes: "Tell me, do you want to choke me to death so that you can inherit me?" How many shops are there?"

Zhao Yucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "The princess really thinks this king is rare, so let's take it for granted."

Zhou Liangyu was stimulated by the other party's flirtatious words, what does this guy mean, what is it at that time?Does he still look down on his few shops that he worked so hard to run?Anyway, make money every day, okay?

But thinking about what he has accumulated with King Zhao and Prince Yan, it seems that he is really... a little bit contemptuous.

Zhou Liangyu looked at him resentfully: Don't look down on his little silver, it is all exchanged for copper plates, and it is also Xiaoshan's!Everyone is a mountain, why do you look down on Lao Tzu's copper mountain with your golden mountain?

Zhou Liangyu pissed Zhao Yucheng a few more words, but fortunately this guy knew about Shunmao, and Zhou Liangyu was calmed down, so he just lazily nestled there, gnawing comfortably with a piece of pastry in his arms.

He gnawed and asked curiously: "Why did you go to the temple?" He didn't believe that Zhao Yucheng was so bored and ran to the temple for no reason, "Don't talk about sending the son Guanyin to fool me, tell the truth, maybe I will not condescend to accompany you You should go there."

Zhao Yucheng lowered his eyes, covered the expression in his eyes, and said slowly: "This king enshrined two nameless eternal lamps in the temple."

Zhou Liangyu paused while holding a piece of snack in his mouth, looked at Zhao Yucheng in surprise, and then quickly looked away, probably because he felt that his movement was too abrupt, so he scratched his head, anxiously: No, no Thinking of this reason, I would not have asked if I knew it earlier.

Zhao Yucheng is the eldest son of Prince Yan, but his life experience cannot be exposed to the outside world, and naturally he cannot be blatantly worshiped. Prince Yan and his concubine were buried in the imperial tomb back then. It's inconvenient to worship, so... was it replaced with an ever-burning lamp?

In the eyes of outsiders, they only thought that they were ordered for the dead King Zhao and Princess Zhao, but in fact, both King Zhao and the young prince were buried in the underground palace and worshiped in the underground palace.

The atmosphere in the carriage became inexplicably subtle. Zhou Liangyu couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Zhao Yucheng, and found that the other party turned his head and looked outside at some point. He was poked by something, and what came up was all pity.

Zhou Liangyu took a bite of the snack in a daze, he didn't want to see Zhao Yucheng in such a depressed state, he would rather the other party say a few more words to him than being lonely, Zhou Liangyu thought about it, and coughed He deliberately pretended to be surprised to tease Zhao Yucheng: "Oh my lord, you should have said earlier, so I went to see my father-in-law and my mother-in-law. If I knew about it, I would have brought the most beautiful robes with me. But don't worry, my lord, I will definitely Give the father-in-law and mother-in-law a good incense stick to show your sincerity, and you must treat the prince well in the future."

Zhao Yucheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Liangyu, who was obviously worried but scratched his ears and tried every means to tease him. His heart softened, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. He leaned over and said softly, "Are you sure it's not your in-laws?"

Zhou Liangyu: "..."

He angrily stuffed half of the dim sum in his hand into Zhao Yucheng's mouth, this guy still looks like a pleasing person when he is silent!

Zhao Yucheng chewed the dim sum slowly, seeing Zhou Liangyu's inexplicable enthusiasm, he ate every dim sum, and stared at him while eating, could it be that he tasted better than the dim sum?Bah, he is not dim sum!

Zhao Yucheng waited until he had seen enough, then chuckled lightly: "Princess, don't worry, the ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later."

Zhou Liangyu was choked: "...You, talented, ugly!"

Zhao Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "This king thought that the princess would refute the following address, it seems... the princess has already accepted it? Huh?"

Zhou Liangyu stared at him blankly, turned around silently, lay down on the soft couch, and hammered the hammer silently: QAQ is careless!

Because they started too late, when Zhou Liangyu and his party arrived at Biezhuang, it was almost dark, and there was no time to go play again, so Zhou Liangyu could only wait for the next day.

Early the next morning, Zhou Liangyu rarely woke up very early. He opened his eyes before dawn, and when he was about to jump up excitedly, he turned his head and saw Zhao Yucheng who was closing his eyes. He wondered if he had slept well last night. early?Why do you look so tired?

Could this guy sneak out again after he fell asleep at night?

Zhou Liangyu secretly stretched out his hand, looking at the long eyelashes covering Zhao Yucheng's closed eyes, he wanted to touch them a long time ago.

He couldn't help laughing silently, but before his hand touched Zhao Yucheng, his wrist was directly grabbed, and he was pushed forward and bumped into Zhao Yucheng's arms.

Immediately, hot air hit the pavement, and Zhou Liangyu's face turned completely red like a braised carp.

He fluttered his hand and was about to push it away, when he heard Zhao Yucheng's chin pressing on the top of his head, rubbing against each other, the other party's deep and hoarse voice inexplicably stopped Zhou Liangyu's struggling movements: "Don't make trouble, sleep again for a while."

Zhou Liangyu groaned for a moment, but he really didn't struggle, but his face was blushing dripping with blood.

Being hugged by Zhao Yucheng like that, he didn't dare to move at first, but in the end, he fell asleep again in a daze.

When he woke up again, an unknown amount of time had passed. When Zhou Liangyu opened his eyes, he saw that Zhao Yucheng had already woken up.

The two went to bed by themselves, one went to wash up, the other went to change clothes, and after one finished washing, the other went.

After Zhou Liangyu changed his clothes, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and stroked his messy black hair, he remembered an important question: Why did the old lady not follow this time, why did he tie his hair?Just tie it up casually?

Just when Zhou Liangyu was struggling, Zhao Yucheng took the wooden comb in his hand, "You don't need to wear women's clothes today, just change back to men's clothes."

"Huh? You don't need to perform for Emperor Yan?"

"No, his people won't follow." Zhao Yucheng said firmly.

Zhou Liangyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Yucheng silently, and changed back into men's clothes, but just when he was about to tie his hair casually, Zhao Yucheng had already stood behind him and started to help him tie his hair as soon as he sat down.

Zhou Liangyu was dumbfounded: "My lord, don't tell me... you plan to tie my hair yourself?"

"Hmm...you know how to tie a jade crown yourself?" Zhao Yucheng lowered his eyes, looking at the long black hair between his fingertips, complex emotions flickered in his pupils.

"...No." Zhou Liangyu didn't refuse after thinking about it. At least he was going to see Zhao Yucheng's father, queen, mother and concubine. He guessed that the other party wanted to use him to tell Prince Yan and Concubine Yan so that they would feel at ease.

Zhou Liangyu, who felt that he had grasped the truth, sat there obediently and asked Zhao Yucheng to help him tie his hair and wear a jade crown.

It's just that Zhao Yucheng's movements were too gentle. When he was bored waiting, he couldn't help raising his head, and reflected the figure behind him through the bronze mirror. Looking at the person in the bronze mirror, at that moment, there was an illusion that his heart seemed to be melted away by the gentle gaze of the other party.

Zhao Yucheng helped Zhou Liangyu put on the jade crown, finished tidying up his bun, raised his eyes, and met Zhou Liangyu staring at him in a daze. The confusion in his eyes and the cloud and fog in his eyes were about to see clearly the trance that had been shaken in his heart for a long time. The look made Zhao Yucheng startled, and his heart trembled. The palm holding the wooden comb could not help but clenched tightly. He restrained the urge to step forward and hug him in his arms until the wooden teeth pierced his palm. The pain made Zhao Yucheng wake up. , lowered his head, and murmured softly and ambiguously in Zhou Liangyu's ear: "The princess looks at me like this, could it be..."

"Who, who looked at you?" Zhou Liangyu came back to his senses, with annoyance flashing across his face, he was crazy to really stare at Zhao Yucheng just now, and waved his hands in a rough voice, "Let's go, let's go again Do you still want to go after delaying?" After saying that, he took the lead and ran away.

Zhao Yucheng looked at his figure, a look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and when Zhou Liangyu calmed down and waited for the impatient "urging", he walked out.

The carriage drove all the way to the bottom of the mountain. The temple that Zhao Yucheng said was on the top of the mountain. It was a very small temple and not well-known. It was hidden in the deep mountains and old forests. Going up, there are steps winding up, with dense branches on both sides. The jungle, looking extraordinarily novel.

Zhou Liangyu and Zhao Yucheng went up, step by step, neither of them spoke, but for some reason, Zhou Liangyu always had a feeling that the hearts of the two of them were closer than ever before, which made him feel a kind of tranquility. Well, it's the illusion of going on like this for a lifetime.

When the two reached the top of the mountain, Zhou Liangyu was so tired that he almost lay down on the steps, but he took a peek at Zhao Yucheng's calm and composed appearance, and puffed out his chest: the momentum cannot be lost.

So, gritting his teeth, he went into the temple, and worshiped devoutly the two long-burning lamps enshrined in the highest positions. After waiting, he turned his head and found that Zhao Yucheng was staring at his side face without blinking.

Just as Zhou Liangyu was about to speak, Zhao Yucheng turned his head: "Let's go, have lunch here before going down the mountain."

Zhou Liangyu followed behind Zhao Yucheng, wondering: What kind of eyes did this guy just have?It seems that there is a reluctant gaze that he will become a fairy in the next moment...

Hiss, Zhou Liangyu shook quickly, got rid of the weird thoughts in his mind, and followed Zhao Yucheng to eat a vegetarian meal.

After the wait was over, Zhou Liangyu failed to go down the mountain with Zhao Yucheng, the latter was called by the old abbot, and Zhao Yucheng asked Zhou Liangyu to wait for him under a pear tree in the temple.

Zhou Liangyu waved his hand and let him go. He walked under the tree, looked up at the clusters of pear petals, and a layer of pear petals fell on the ground. He simply lifted up his robe and sat cross-legged under the tree. The bright sunlight shone through the gaps in the branches, making Zhou Liangyu feel warm all over.

When Zhao Yucheng finished talking with the old abbot, he saw Zhou Liangyu sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back facing him not far away. His body was covered with snow-white pear petals. The body is dazzling, as if it will disappear in the halo in the next moment.

Zhao Yucheng couldn't help but walked towards him step by step very lightly, stood still behind him, couldn't help but bent down, raised his hand, and wanted to touch it, but in the end his fingertips were just caressing his hair from the air. In between, there is tender affection in the eyebrows and eyes.

He didn't know when he was tempted, and when he realized it, he couldn't take back his heart long ago, but he... was willing to do so.

After some time, Zhao Yucheng discovered that Zhou Liangyu hadn't moved at all, so obedient?

When he walked around to him, he realized that Zhou Liangyu... had fallen asleep at some point.

Zhao Yucheng squatted down and looked at Zhou Liangyu who had his eyes closed. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the fine hairs on his face were almost transparent by the light, as if everything was filled with joy and warmth. Zhao Yucheng touched his forehead very lightly. His, Xukong hugged him, and walked down step by step with Zhou Liangyu on his back.

On the other side of the imperial study room, Emperor Yan frowned when he heard the news that Zhao Yucheng had gone to Biezhuang: "What's going on? All right, why did you go to Biezhuang suddenly?"

Feng Gui reported according to the information he received: "Report to the emperor, the following report came up, this time King Yu took the princess to a temple."

"Temple?" Emperor Yan frowned even deeper.

"That's right... I heard that I went to pay respects to Avalokitesvara. The servant boldly guessed that Yu Wang was really in love, and the princess's stomach hasn't moved these days, so..." Feng Gui didn't say anything. , but the meaning is expressed in the past.

Emperor Yan thought of something when he heard the words, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Worship this? Even if he goes to all the temples, he will never have any heirs in this life. Send someone to keep watching, and come here if there is any trouble Sue."

Zhou Liangyu was probably really tired when he went up the mountain before, but he woke up when he was about to go down the mountain. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his body falling. He was so scared that he hugged his subordinate's shoulders tightly: " Fuck, I fell off the mountain!"

Zhao Yucheng turned his head helplessly: "Yeah, it didn't fall down. Wait a little longer, and it will fall directly to the bottom. It's still floating."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhou Liangyu lowered his head and saw Zhao Yucheng's face. He blinked blankly for a moment, and finally woke up completely. He covered his lips and yawned: "Eh? Wasn't I just under the tree? "

Zhao Yucheng supported Zhou Liangyu's thigh and lifted it up: "Someone slept like a lazy pig. When he woke up, it would be dark. This king can only be a porter. Let this little fat man sleep first." If the pigs are picked, they might be able to catch a late fair and sell them at a good price."

Zhou Liangyu puffed his face and tugged at his ears: "If I were a pig, what would the prince be carrying? A bear?"

Zhao Yucheng felt his ears being pinched by Zhou Liangyu's fingers. The other party didn't use any strength, and it didn't hurt, but this feeling was novel. At least in the past 20 years, no one had dared to touch his ears or pat him. As a result, the person behind him has done it all.

Zhou Liangyu originally just squeezed it out of embarrassment, but Zhao Yucheng didn't speak for a long time. He looked at Zhao Yucheng's ears that were getting redder under his fingertips, and somehow felt that the air around him seemed to be getting hotter, and his face also turned red.

Zhou Liangyu quickly let go, lying on Zhao Yucheng's back, and the two of them walked down the road soundlessly, the breeze blew by their ears, and the black hair hanging from Zhao Yucheng's ears brushed against his face, itching.

Zhou Liangyu tilted his head and looked at Zhao Yucheng's handsome side face, as if that strand of black hair could always touch the bottom of his heart, no matter how difficult it was to regain his composure, he stared at Zhao Yucheng, and at that moment, it flashed by and he just kept walking like this. It's a good idea to live like this.