Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

stuffy.

Out of breath.

Zuo Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and the entwining feeling in his chest made him dazed for a moment. In the past countless days and nights, there was such a person hugging him from behind.

However, seeing everything around clearly, it is so strange.

Zuo Yan looked down at the hands on his chest, all in the same posture.

Breaking away those white and tender claws, Zuo Yan sat up, looked at the sleeping sweetness of the person behind him, and fell silent for a while.

How did this guy get here?

Sleepwalking?

The system is silent.

The person on the bed turned over, half-covered by his clothes, lively and fragrant.

It happened so early in the morning, Zuo Yan just silently stared at the flesh of his abdomen for a while, then stretched out his paw and poked it.

Feel perfect.

Zuo Yan put on his clothes and went out, took two steps, turned around and told the person at the door not to disturb him.

The servant bowed his head, "Yes."

It's unbelievable in my heart, it seems that this newcomer is going to be favored.

Xiao Liuzui listened to the sound of walking footsteps outside, and opened his eyes. This Zhu Xu seemed to be different from the rumors outside.

He ran into the toilet in a hurry, and Zuo Yan drove them out with two young girls who didn't look like they were serving him.

This is not a meal, there is no service.

System: "Responsible for wiping your ass."

Zuo Yan thought about that scene, and felt a chill. He didn't even wipe his buttocks, what energy is there in living.

The system pondered the meaning of his words, "Could it be that the purpose of life is to wipe your ass?"

Zuo Yan quickly stopped, "Leave that ass alone, don't talk about it."

Because of this ass, Zuo Yan completely lost his appetite for breakfast.

"Is he awake?"

The butler was taken aback, "Master, are you asking about the young master from yesterday?"

It's him, it's him, it's him.

"Already awake."

"bring it here."

"Yes."

At this time, Zuo Yan began to struggle in his mind, if the pavilion master really thought that he had put him to sleep, he would give him a dart if he would meet.

"System, what do you say?"

System: "You did it yourself, think it yourself."

The problem is, he didn't do anything, if he had known earlier, he might as well have done something.

... Forget it, I can't even stand up, what can I do.

After a while, two servant girls came over leading the target, directly amazed everyone present.

Yesterday she was dressed in women's clothing, so it was unavoidably nondescript, but now she is wearing men's clothing, with her long hair tied up, walking from far to near...

"I think my title of the most beautiful man may be lost."

The system comforted him, "No. [-] in the world is also very good."

Xiao Liuzui was wearing a red coat.The white corners inside are exposed. I have to say that this color is very suitable for him.

But, "Why do I look familiar with this dress?"

System: "Your."

Zuo Yan tapped his knee, "Sell him to a brothel, can I make a lot of money?"

Are you crazy about money, or you don’t want to live anymore.

System: "Are you short of money?"

Mentioning this, Zuo Yan said sadly: "There are two hundred people waiting for me to raise in my backyard."

System: "Oh..."

"What are you sighing for?"

System: "Consider whether I should buy a few pairs of eyes to stock up."

In the eyes of outsiders, Zuo Yan kept staring at the man in red in front of him with a focused expression.

The corners of Xiao Liuzui's lips twitched into a smile, and the cheeks of several maids in the room were blushed.

"Grandpa, people have brought it."

Zuo Yan nodded and asked him to sit down and eat together.

His plan was to let the other party sit across from him and stay away from him, so that in case of any violent incident, he would have time to hide.

However, a certain person sat down next to him, and a magnetic voice whispered in his ear: "Thank you, my lord."

Zuo Yan sat at a table with this leader who eradicated the world's emotional scum at close range, and it was a little stressful.

"There's no poison in the food, right?"

System: "No."

Zuo Yan was relieved, while eating, he paid attention to the other party without any trace, and looked around him to make sure that there were no flammable and explosive dangerous control knives.

When Xiao Liuzui raised his head occasionally, he could meet the other person's eyes and show a shy smile.

The Kingdom of Jin owes you a statuette and a dedication award. It's really embarrassing for a dignified pavilion master to come to his mansion to be his man's favorite.

During the meal, he kept using the one dish in front of him and didn't touch anything else.

"What does this mean?"

System: "He has no title, this is the rule."

Zuo Yan picked up a piece of meat and put it in his bowl. The others looked at their noses and noses and their hearts, pretending they didn't see it.

Xiao Liuzui looked up, "Thank you, my lord."

Zuo Yan picked up other vegetables and put them in his bowl, pavilion master, don't be hungry, he will be charged with another crime if he is hungry and thin.

"What's your name?"

The other party said his name was Liu Xiao.

Zuo Yan nodded, "Good name."

Xiao Liuzui approached him with a smile in his eyes, and touched his cheek lightly with his breath, "My lord, what's the good news?"

"Easy to remember."

In the afternoon, Zuo Yan was invited to drink flower wine.

Several young princes sat beside each other with beauties, and each of them said, "I heard that Thirteenth Lord got a new beauty yesterday? She looks so beautiful, no wonder she came so late today."

Several other people also laughed.

Zhu Xu often fooled around with them, and these few could be said to know each other.

Zuo Yan smiled slightly, didn't speak, took a sip of his wine, but pushed away the young man beside him.

Is this really an adult? Who is here to whore? After a while, his pants will be unbuttoned.

The young man looked at him aggrievedly, and called out timidly, "Grandpa~"

The person who spoke before said: "Is the prince dissatisfied with the green bamboo?"

Zuo Yan ignored him, lifted the boy's chin, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "How old is it?"

"sixteen."

Sin, sin, in modern times you still carry your schoolbag.

The others watched the prince go out with the young man in his arms, looked at each other and smiled maliciously.

Zuo Yan walked downstairs, "Where is the back door?"

The young man was taken aback, and led him to the back door. Zuo Yan asked the servant to take a bank note and handed it to him, "Your reward."

After speaking, he took the servant and left. Luzhu looked at his back, and then at the bank note in his hand. The wind was messy.

System: "What are you running for?"

Zuo Yan said: "Those people have bad intentions, don't they run away and wait to be beaten?"

System: "What?"

Zhao Feiyun kicked the door open, looked at the empty room, and asked coldly, "Where is the person?"

The dudes looked at each other, "We watched him lead the hostess out."

I found the young lady from before, and the answer I got was that the person left through the back door.

Zhao Feiyun's fists were clenched, this revenge will be avenged sooner or later!

After going back, Zuo Yan was thankful, fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been beaten.

Zhao Feiyun was born as a general in the Zhao family, and Zhao Feiyun's fists, thinking about the experience of Zhu Xu being beaten before, were full of tears.

Zuiyufang.

"...Master, this is their conversation."

The man took it, glanced up and down, and stayed somewhere for a moment.

"He asked your age?"

Luzhu looked up, "Yes, my subordinate said it was sixteen."

"He even wiped your tears for you."

Green Bamboo didn't understand why the master asked this, and only answered yes.

The man looked around his face, and Luzhu scratched his head, "Master, do you want to go back later? I think the prince is very interested in me, why don't I let my subordinates..."

"no need."

"what?"

Green Bamboo looked down, could it be that the master sacrificed himself?

A cold light flashed by, and the green bamboo dodged.

Looking back, the person has disappeared, leaving only the open window.

Master, what's the matter?