Accidentally Attacked a Great Demon King

Han Zhiyuan watched the little emperor's eyes widen uncontrollably because of his answer, but soon, the little emperor's eyes became blurred. Although he tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, he quickly lost his helmet Abandoning armor, his eyes were so slack that he couldn't even see Han Zhiyuan in front of him.The face is also flushed, making people want to take a bite, it is extremely rosy.

Soon, Han Zhiyuan saw the little emperor standing up while supporting the table unsteadily, "Oh, I'm dizzy, little Dezi, little Dezi! I want to take a bath!" The little emperor unconsciously called Xiao Dezi, but However, Han Zhiyuan clearly felt that even the little emperor who was drunk, at this moment his voice was not as soft as usual from the bottom of his bones, but inexplicably revealed the indisputability of a superior.

Han Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows unobtrusively, staring into the eyes of the little emperor, the interest became more and more intense.

He was still able to keep his head clear after drinking so much wine just now, and he pretended to be drunk in front of himself and drugged himself, and he was very organized. It can be seen that the little emperor's drinking capacity is exceptionally good, and this is the result of the surveillance of the original owner for the past ten years. He didn't realize it at all, which shows the depth of the little emperor's palace and his first-class acting skills.

However, after taking one bite, he threw away his helmet and armor. It can be seen that the good things the little emperor prepared for himself are really extraordinary, but the real little emperor seems to be more interesting, doesn't he?

Of course, Han Zhiyuan knew very well that even if he drank this glass of mixed wine, or even became unconscious, the little emperor would not take this opportunity to kill himself. Even if he got it, he didn't dare.You must know that the current regent cannot move at all, and everything will be affected, not to mention the whole big line, even the entire pattern of the world will be affected.Therefore, Han Zhiyuan guessed that the little emperor just wanted to get some kind of affirmation or temptation from himself in this way, such as whether he had the intention of treason or not.

It's just that the little emperor didn't think that he drank the wine he had prepared.Even though he had no choice in that situation, because he couldn't figure out Han Zhiyuan's purpose, let alone whether Han Zhiyuan was aware of anything, and now his power couldn't confront Han Zhiyuan head-on, so the little emperor was in a tragedy.

Han Zhiyuan saw the little emperor's face was calm, frowning slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable. Although the handsome face was full of blush after drunkenness, it gave people a different kind of beauty for no reason. If the little emperor before drunk It's cute and soft, and the drunk little emperor is a little more cool and handsome, and looks more mature, um, in short, it has a special flavor.

"Come here, I want to take a bath!" The little emperor called out again, seemingly in extreme pain, and stretched his hands to his collar involuntarily, completely ignoring Han Zhiyuan's eyes full of interest, only feeling dizzy and hot no.

At that moment, Han Zhiyuan had an uncontrollable smile on his face, while the few people hiding in the room were in a mess for a moment.The emperor arranged for them to protect the emperor in secret, in case of any danger in the middle, they can restrain the regent. The king is doing well, so what are they going to do now?

"It's so hot~ I'm dizzy, Xiao Dezi, I'm dizzy, rub it for me~" The little emperor unconsciously grabbed his collar, tore it indiscriminately, and unconsciously swayed towards the bed, but didn't leave. In two steps, he staggered and fell forward. To be precise, he tripped over his own clothes.

Han Zhiyuan held back his smile and quickly grabbed it, "Is the emperor drunk?" Han Zhiyuan stared at the drunken little emperor with a half-smile, and his breath sprayed on the little emperor's flushed handsome face.

"Little Dezi?" The little emperor lay limply on Han Zhiyuan's body, tilted his head and looked up at Han Zhiyuan, his eyes full of doubts, "Woo~ Xiao Dezi, are you so tall?" The little emperor said with both hands and directly hugged Han Zhiyuan. As a result, his legs were weak and his whole body had no strength, so the little emperor just hung on Han Zhiyuan's body.

"It's not Xiao Dezi." Han Zhiyuan hugged his thin waist without any trace, and leaned into his ear with a smile, "It's your uncle."

"Uncle?" The little emperor frowned, his face seemed extremely dissatisfied and resentful, "Nonsense! I don't have an uncle! My uncle died a long time ago!"

Han Zhiyuan laughed completely, this time he couldn't pretend.And some people in the room almost fell off, wishing they could turn into transparent objects to cover the emperor's nonsense mouth.

"If it's not your uncle, who is it?" Han Zhiyuan asked with great interest.

"Hmm~" The little emperor frowned slightly, as if he was thinking seriously, and the head that was being pulled on Han Zhiyuan's chest could touch Han Zhiyuan's chin just by raising his head. Fortunately, he was hanging on Han Zhiyuan's neck, so Even if he raised his head, he didn't drop it, "It's just a daring big broken sleeve!" In modern terms, you are a big pervert.

The little emperor seemed a little annoyed, but Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but let out a chuckle, while some people in the room were completely desperate, the kind of people who had nothing to love.

"I'm very hot~" The little emperor pawed Han Zhiyuan's neck with one hand, and pulled his clothes unconsciously with the other hand, feeling dizzy and didn't know what he was doing.Han Zhiyuan let him torment, a drunk, understandable.

However, the little emperor originally had a lean and slender figure, but he did not expect to be more powerful than he imagined when he took off his clothes. Not only did he have the childishness of a boy, but he also had the strength and beauty that a man should have. It can be seen that this little guy has no Practice less secretly, such as hiding under the quilt at night.

Seeing that the little emperor was about to tear off his inner coat and expose it to others, Han Zhiyuan hurriedly grabbed the hand of the little emperor who continued to take off his clothes, and his face turned cold, with a strong murderous aura accompanied by cold eyes, Suddenly it was released towards a certain direction in the room, "Don't let me get out of here!"

A few people were startled in the dark. Obviously, what Han Zhiyuan said was meant for them. After weighing for two seconds, only Han Zhiyuan and the little emperor were left in the room in the blink of an eye. The little eunuchs who were preparing hot water bowed in, Yuan, it turned out that hot water was ready.

"Oh, let go, I'm very hot." The little emperor shook off Han Zhiyuan's hand angrily, but he couldn't do anything, "I'm not feeling well, I want to take a bath."

Han Zhiyuan hugged the little emperor's waist tightly with one hand, and fixed the little emperor's fidgeting hands with the other, and then asked in an extremely gentle voice, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

To tell the truth, Han Zhiyuan is now hot all over by the little emperor's unconscious actions, but this little guy is still unconscious, drunk, completely ignorant of north, south, east, west, and north. Terrible.

In addition, Han Zhiyuan took off his soiled outer robe just now, so now he himself is wearing a close-fitting inner garment. The little emperor's unconscious actions cost Han Zhiyuan's life even more. To err.

However, do you expect self-awareness from a drunk?

The little emperor grabbed Han Zhiyuan's shoulders, "I feel uncomfortable all over, little Dezi, help me take a bath, come and help me take off, hurry~" the little emperor pulled Han Zhiyuan's big hand to pull his clothes.

But a drunk, a drunk so drunk that he can't even stand still, what do you expect him to do?So that action didn't seem like asking someone to take off his clothes, but rather like pulling Han Zhiyuan to do something inappropriate for children.

Seeing this scene, the eunuchs who were personally serving the little emperor really wanted to poke their eyes, otherwise they would not be able to live to see the sun tomorrow.

"Really let the emperor take it off?" Han Zhiyuan's eyes became dark, and his body's reaction became more and more intense, "Let me wash it for the emperor?"

"Presumptuous!" The little emperor raised his eyebrows, and glared at Han Zhiyuan angrily, "You can wash as soon as you are told, and serve me to take a bath, hurry up!"

"Your Majesty?" Han Zhiyuan hesitated a little, or he could just eat it, anyway, no one can compete with the high power of the current regent throne, don't they all say that love is made?So eat first and then develop feelings slowly?However, Tang Yifeng, who was decisive in the last world, flashed in Han Zhiyuan's mind, especially, the child in front of him... is underage, what a crime.

"Little Dezi, you are so wordy," the little emperor became more and more impatient, and then took Han Zhiyuan's hand and stretched it out to him again, and the drunken little emperor's mind was a mess at this time, where is it? Knowing that the one standing in front of him and held by his hand is the Regent who he is terribly afraid of, and makes him unable to breathe, "If you keep talking, I'll see how I punish you!"

Han Zhiyuan was excitedly thinking about the little emperor's reaction after waking up, and what kind of expression his handsome face would have. Thinking about it, he thought it must be very interesting, so Han Zhiyuan laughed uncontrollably again.

So the little emperor just clung on to his number one enemy, insisting on letting him undress him, and let him bathe him with a big broken sleeve that he was thinking about how to kill every day, um, he wouldn't let go.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry. Facing such a cute little emperor, Han Zhiyuan couldn't hide the smile in his heart. Even the Great Demon King would never have thought that his remnant soul would have such a character. The character of the Great Demon King, so Han Zhiyuan even began to look forward to whether the Demon King would look at himself shamelessly after he got the memory?

Then, Han Zhiyuan simply bent down under the trembling eyes of several young eunuchs, picked up the little emperor and walked to the bathroom.

"Woo~" The little emperor suddenly regained his consciousness in a whirl, and then began to struggle, "Presumptuous! Let me down!" The person in his arms struggled and writhed restlessly, even though his consciousness was confused, he did not forget The dignity of his own emperor.

However, Han Zhiyuan was unmoved, or rather, Han Zhiyuan was already trying his best to endure, his voice was terribly low, "Your Majesty, please be quiet."

"Bold Han Zhongxin! Still don't let me go?" The little emperor suddenly seemed to recognize Han Zhiyuan, struggling and twisting even more, but no matter how hard he struggled, Han Zhiyuan remained steady, and even hugged him more tighter.

"Your Majesty can call your minister Han Zhiyuan." Han Zhiyuan glanced dryly at the little emperor who was restless in his arms, especially when he was wriggling around, with his coat completely open and facing Han Zhiyuan, visually The impact and the touch of the body directly made Han Zhiyuan's lower abdomen tighten and tighten, and the heat surged up and rolled.

"Han Zhiyuan?" The little emperor suddenly raised his head to look at Han Zhiyuan suspiciously, and then suddenly realized that the word regent is Zhiyuan, "Uncle?"

"Well," Han Zhiyuan endured the turbulent heat, put the little emperor down, and then directly took off his underwear, ignoring the little eunuchs behind him who were about to faint from fright, Han Zhiyuan directly lifted him up with a little effort. He got up and put it in the emperor's oversized tub, and then under the terrified eyes of several people, he directly lifted a bucket of cold water on the side and poured it on the little emperor's head, which felt so refreshing.

"Woo~" Sima Jinlin shuddered under the stimulation of cold water, and his consciousness returned a little bit. The next moment he opened his eyes, he saw the enlarged face of Han Zhiyuan who was close at hand. Moreover, Han Zhiyuan's hand was reaching out to him. Sima Jinlin immediately Surprised, he squatted into the tub with his arms folded on his chest reflexively, and at the same time blurted out, "Bold! Han Zhongxin, what do you want to do to me!"

"Pfft~" Han Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, then shrugged, "I didn't do anything."

"You...how are you...uncle emperor?" The little emperor, who was confused and frightened, realized after a while that he seemed to have lost his composure, and the remaining rationality strongly reminded him that now is not the time to tear himself apart with the regent.So he hurriedly remedied, "Uncle Huang, what is Uncle Huang going to do?"

"Give the emperor a bath," Han Zhiyuan said with a smile, and was about to take off his clothes.

Sima Jinlin was agitated again, the intense tension and alcohol anesthesia intertwined, making him have to keep his eyes wide open to stay awake, but Han Zhiyuan's actions still frightened him out of place, "Huang... Huangshu Tuotuo What are the clothes for?"

Han Zhiyuan smiled, "The bucket is so big, it's more convenient for me to get in, otherwise there are places where the emperor can't reach." Han Zhiyuan said, his eyes deliberately looked at the place where the little emperor shrank in the water.

"No," Sima Jinlin immediately shook his head, "I don't need my uncle to wash it, I wash it myself."

"Why are the emperor and the minister so polite?" Han Zhiyuan frowned disapprovingly.

Really, Han Zhiyuan didn't have any evil thoughts on his face, he forcibly suppressed the gushing impulse just now. , Han Zhiyuan is absolutely serious, but Sima Jinlin only thinks that such a Han Zhiyuan is extremely dangerous, and his body shrunk underwater involuntarily.

"No, Uncle Emperor, I really want to wash it myself," the little emperor looked at Han Zhiyuan defensively, and called out, "Little Dezi, Xiao Dezi!" However, at this time, Xiao Dezi didn't dare to come in at all. , because a cold and handsome man in black stood in front of him expressionlessly. Although he didn't say a word or make a move, his legs were already weak from fright.

"Isn't that what the emperor said just now?" Han Zhiyuan persisted.

"Uncle Huang, I really want to wash it myself." The little emperor was so anxious that he was about to cry.