What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

This was the first night of the Confucius family and the thirteenth prince, a lot of snow fell outside the window, and there was the scream of the crazy woman outside the house.

The stove was lit by the thirteen princes in the house, and the burning flames swayed in front of Kong Jiazi's eyes, warming his heart all the way.

He lightly stroked the smooth silk and satin on the quilt under his body, the fine and beautiful embroidered pattern - this was the thirteenth prince who moved down from his bed, and was wrapped around his body at this time, covering him with only a loincloth body of.

The thirteenth prince said that he really couldn't wear that suit, and he would ask the eunuch of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send over a set of clothes tomorrow.

But the thirteenth prince didn't hold back the slightest bit. He closed the quilt on Kong Jiazi's body, and his eyes seemed to sway with spring water, which swayed into Kong Jiazi's heart for no reason: "What kind of master am I? Who in the entire Forbidden City Treat me as your master. You..." He nodded at the head of Kong Jiazi: "Seeing that you don't have any flesh on your body, you don't know who should take care of whom, so go to sleep, the sky will fall, and it won't hit you on the head."

He said so carelessly, he took off his clothes quickly, moved the quilt to make a comfortable silkworm chrysalis, and soon fell asleep with all four legs.

Kong Jiazi quietly got up from his couch and covered him with the quilt again.He looked at the defenseless sleeping face of the thirteenth prince, stretched out his hand to touch it, and then withdrew it abruptly.

Identity is different.He said to himself in his heart, wrapped in a quilt, stepped on the stove with bare feet, his dark eyes reflected the red-hot coals.

"You say I'm an ancient man, what's the matter?" Kong Jiazi asked from the bottom of his heart.

"I thought you didn't intend to ask at all?" 311 sighed: "After observing you for so long, if I still don't find anything wrong, then I'm really stupid. This is not my head at all. What I thought was the game world, but the genuine real world, you ancients... By the way, what do you mean by ancients? It's very simple, because there are thousands of hundreds of years between us... I don't know the details I know how long the difference is, and my historical grades are not good, otherwise I wouldn't be a customer service..."

He couldn't help digressing while talking, and he realized it after he finished speaking, and coughed: "You take the snacks on the table and put them in the package, and I will tell you the difference between us."

Seeing the half box of snacks on the table, Kong Jiazi didn't know where the thirteenth prince begged for it, so he threw it on the table, and no one cleaned up for him after eating half of it.

He turned his head and glanced at the sleeping face of the thirteenth prince, and took out half a snack: "This is the master's food, I can only give you half of it, and I will ask the master for it tomorrow, and he agreed, and I will give you the rest for you."

"You are really a good slave from the bottom of your heart." 311 said half-sarcastically, and took the half piece of snack from the package and started to eat it: "I just have a taste, now my consciousness is bound to you , it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat or drink, my body is also supported by the nutrition cabin, but although your place is the real world, it has been connected with our game. For example, the data in the game can become real objects with you, and the real world with you Objects can also be converted into game data..." He explained and sighed: "As expected of the dim sum in the imperial dining room, it's delicious. Since I can enjoy the delicious food here, why should I feel depressed."

Kong Jiazi remembered that he and the thirteenth prince were on the way and met some court ladies who knocked over the oranges in the basket on the ground and bent down to pick them up.

The thirteenth prince stepped forward, ignored the flustered greetings from the court ladies, picked up two oranges himself, and threw one to Kong Jiazi, who he had already peeled and ate.

Kong Jiazi was reluctant, so he put it in the package, which turned out to be 311 cheaper.

Later, when the thirteen princes saw that he hadn't eaten, he shared a piece of orange and fed it into Kong's mouth. He frowned with sourness, and deliberately pretended to be very sweet: "Isn't it very sweet?"

Kong Jiazi looked at him, nodded, and swallowed the orange for a long time—it was really sweet.

311 babbled for a long time before getting to the point, and began to tell Kong Jiazi a world he had never seen and could not imagine.

That night, he listened for most of the night, the snow outside the window kept falling, accompanied by the whistling wind.

He was afraid that the thirteenth prince would catch a cold in the middle of the night, so he got up and tucked him in the quilt for a long time, but he always fucked/turned the quilt from nowhere, so he had no choice but to cover him over and over again, and finally got so sleepy Lie on the side of the thirteenth prince's bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of talking about 311, the man had no response. He smacked his mouth and muttered: "I really don't understand you, so let's say you are cold-hearted. In the end, they bought you off with just a piece of orange. Said You are so stupid, you have been able to fight wits and bravery with me for so many days, forcing me to beg for mercy from your ten-year-old ancestor... Sigh." After 311 sighed, he figured it out: "What are you doing? Lack of love."

Otherwise, if someone shows you a little bit of concern, you will repay it wholeheartedly.

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The eunuchs from the Ministry of Internal Affairs brought a brand new set of eunuch costumes, and Eunuch Gui also came together. When he came in, he flattered him with a smile on his face: "Prince Thirteen, I'm sorry to bother you today, that son of the Kong family just came from outside the palace. Not long after I came in, I haven't been castrated yet..."

"Didn't that little steamed bun just come in from outside the palace not long ago?" The thirteenth prince half closed his eyes, as if he was still awake.

"The little steamed bun was castrated when it was delivered to you, otherwise, how dare you insult your eyes..." Mr. Gui was interrupted by the thirteenth prince before he finished speaking.

"Feelings, you are blaming me for not following the rules and ruining your business. You came to me early in the morning to ask the teacher." The thirteenth prince was still lazy, but at this time the half-closed Eyes opened suddenly: "The co-authors are all bullying me, the unfavored prince, aren't they?!"

Eunuch Gui knew that the prince was difficult to deal with, so he immediately fell to the ground in front of the thirteenth prince, with a trembling voice: "I dare not, I am guilty. The thirteenth prince calm down..."

The thirteenth prince yawned, glanced at the Kong family who was standing silently, and said angrily: "If you know you are guilty, just kneel down for me, no matter what, it is my father's blood that is dripping on me. How can a servant ask about the sin of the master if he does not look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face?"

He jumped down from the chair. He was short and was hanging from the chair. He landed on the ground and walked slowly in front of Eunuch Gui: "I am the master of the Kong family. When will he be castrated?" ,I have the final say."

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