Accidentally Attacked a Great Demon King

Han Zhiyuan looked at the little crying bag beside him crying out of breath, his body twitched, and the words that came out of his mouth were twitched intermittently, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty again.

"My lord is so kind to me." Xiao Kuipao looked at Han Zhiyuan with tears streaming down his face.

Han Zhiyuan felt guilty again, but he frowned and pretended to be angry, "Didn't I tell you to call you brother?"

"Woo~ But I like to call you the prince." Xiao Kui Bao said aggrievedly while crying.

Han Zhiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Using the excuse of being unwell from the exhaustion of the carriages and horses, Han Zhiyuan has been nesting in the palace for four or five days.During this period, the little emperor sent people to greet him over and over again, precious medicinal materials, all kinds of supplements, golden cloth, and various rewards. However, the little emperor himself did not step into the palace. Bass to rise.

In fact, Han Zhiyuan suppressed a smile in his heart, he understood what the little emperor meant, he wanted him to enter the palace, but he just refused to go.In modern terms, this little heartless face is really big enough. You ruined his years of hard work while he was away, and you still expect others to greet you with a smile? If you like you, you will laugh and be killed by you Ah? Koko.

And in these four or five days, what Han Zhiyuan did was not to fight back and retaliate, or even to have no reaction to this matter, but to spoil someone, that is, the little crying bag in front of him.

There is no denying that Han Zhiyuan pampered him with the intention of taking advantage of him, but Han Zhiyuan can swear that his pet is sincere and really helping him.

People must have a skill, no matter ancient or modern, no matter high or low, but Xiaokuibao is still young, he is eager to learn everything, besides, there is no limit to learning, and it is never too late, so Han Zhiyuan found a teacher for him, and arranged for him to escape. At least he can survive on his own after he's gone.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Xiaokuibao only likes to paint, and is not interested in anything else. Han Zhiyuan is so focused that he is surprised. What is amazing is that his talent in this area is also admirable, but Han Zhiyuan feels that a good painting cannot be without connotation Dead things, no matter how good and exquisite the painting is, they are still dead things without souls, so Little Crying Bag still has to learn a lot.As for Han Zhiyuan's behavior, Little Crying Bag only felt that it was a great favor from the heavens, it was simply accumulated from the blessings he had cultivated for several lifetimes, so he was naturally grateful.

The little crying bag didn't think that Han Zhiyuan was interested in him, because Han Zhiyuan gave him a reason.The regent has no parents, elder brothers, no children and grandchildren, and is alone. Now the little emperor took the opportunity to disintegrate the power. The so-called tree fell and the monkeys scattered. The current regent is even more lonely, and the little crying bag has been following him wholeheartedly. Serving him, so I want to recognize him as a brother-in-law. They also have relatives in this world.

The little crying bag was moved to the point of tears, naturally he didn't know that Han Zhiyuan had other intentions, and he didn't know that Han Zhiyuan had always felt guilty about it.

Seeing that he was crying a lot, and the time was almost up, Han Zhiyuan guessed that someone was coming soon, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the person to his side and sat down next to him, then raised his hand and wiped his tears, "Okay Well, don't cry, man, what a shame to cry."

The little crying bag was still twitching, but when he heard what Han Zhiyuan said, he didn't dare to cry any more, and endured it desperately, but his body twitched even more, Han Zhiyuan had no choice but to comfort him softly, Palms caressed his back.

"Okay, darling, how old are you?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo lord." The corner of Han Zhiyuan's mouth twitched.

At this moment, there was only a creaking sound of the door, and Han Zhiyuan looked up and saw a bright yellow body standing at the door, his clear and ignorant eyes were full of gloom, and his cute little face was also stern and somewhat hostile , The majesty of the emperor radiates from the inside out, and the temperament of the whole body is completely different from that of the little emperor before.

Without any surprise or joy, Han Zhiyuan slowly got up and pulled up the little crying bag, then slowly walked in front of the little emperor under the more gloomy eyes, and knelt down respectfully, "Long live the emperor, I don't know that the emperor is visiting late at night. , and ask the emperor to forgive me."

Sima Jinlin's eyes widened sharply. This scene caused his blood to surge up for a moment, and he almost roared. Fortunately, he has never lacked patience. Isn't that how he endured it all these years? Besides, he knew it was He was wrong, but this scene still made him so angry that his smiling face, which had been prepared all day, turned into a gloomy and terrifying one.

It had been four or five days since the regent came back, but Sima Jinlin hadn't seen Han Zhiyuan since the day he first came back.Staying behind closed doors, not going up early, turning a blind eye to his repeated hints... He originally thought that Han Zhiyuan should do something even if he was angry, but he didn't, he just stayed in the palace, and then taught that lowly status The lowly little servant reads, writes, and draws... Sima Jinlin doesn't believe it at all. It is impossible for the regent to find a new love in the blink of an eye, absolutely impossible.

But he couldn't help but rushed over by himself, but what did he see?Before he entered the door, he heard the regent comforting the crying little slave in a gentle voice. Holding back his anger, he opened the door and saw the regent holding the little servant in his arms. The little bitch is thrown out, but he is an emperor, and he has the majesty of an emperor.

And when the regent naturally took the little slave's hand and knelt down in front of him, Sima Jinlin was so furious that he almost lost the dignity of the emperor, not to mention the majesty of the emperor.

However, he made a mistake first, and he had to be patient.

"Uncle, please get up." Sima Jinlin gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Han Zhiyuan pulled up the flustered little crying bag with an expression on his face, and then pulled the little crying bag behind him calmly, blocking the little emperor's murderous eyes. It was necessary for the little emperor to clearly feel his protective actions towards the little crying bag.

Sure enough, someone's eyes were about to burst into flames, and Han Zhiyuan continued to ignore the strong gaze of the little emperor who walked to the main seat with a blank expression, but turned his head and said warmly to the little crying bag, "You go down first."

"Yes, my lord." Little Crying Bao was frightened and at a loss by the sudden visit of the little emperor, but now Han Zhiyuan's words almost moved him to tears again, really, the lord is really kind to him.

Han Zhiyuan didn't sit down until the little crying bag left for a while, but stood aside respectfully, the emperor didn't say anything, how dare we courtiers sit down?

Sima Jinlin endured it again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, "Sit down, uncle emperor."

Han Zhiyuan said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sima Jinlin gritted his teeth and repeatedly told himself to be patient. It took him a long time to suppress the anger in his heart, and even pulled out a usual smile, "Is the emperor feeling better these two days?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. Your minister is much better." Han Zhiyuan asked and answered, as if you are the emperor and you are superior, and I dare not speak if you don't speak.

Then Han Zhiyuan saw that the little emperor's face turned blue, red and green again, so repeatedly, it was exciting, but he was also about to die of hypocrisy by himself.

"I don't know why the emperor came late at night, why?" Seeing that the little emperor suppressed his anger and did not speak, Han Zhiyuan had no choice but to ask, all in all, in a rushing tone.

"You...!" Sima Jinlin really couldn't help gnashing his teeth.what does he mean?At this time, he knew the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers. Where did he die early?So indifferently pretending nothing happened?Who said he loved him to the bone?Who never regarded him as emperor?Who did that kind of thing against heaven and morals with him all night?

Very well, that's what he wanted, to forget the shame, and then erase the shame completely.But this bastard has already changed his body, even changed his whole being, making him become full of thoughts about his number one enemy, making him unable to accept that others can only be him, and even making him Changed the plan that has been counted for many years, but now this person looks indifferent as if nothing happened, he doesn't accept it.

"Uncle, do you have to do this?" Sima Jinlin gritted his teeth.

Han Zhiyuan stood up suddenly, "Your Majesty," respectfully and earnestly, "Don't call me Huangshu anymore, I can't bear it anymore."

The implication: In the past, I could devote myself to governing the big Yao inside, and I could kill the enemy to protect the big Yao outside, and at the same time, I could keep your little emperor's throne from being coveted by outsiders. Now that you are in power, my people are poached by you. Go, scare away those who are scared away, suppress those who are suppressed, in a word, I am no longer of use to you, so why should I call you Uncle Huang.

"Han Zhongxin!" Sima Jinlin was furious, "What do you mean!"

Han Zhiyuan's expressionless face was a little sad, looking at the little emperor's face flushed with anger, he said coldly, "Shouldn't I ask the emperor this question?"

The little emperor choked on Han Zhiyuan's words, but the ensuing anger was mixed with grievance and unwillingness, "I just took back what belongs to me, what's wrong?" The little emperor's eyes Also a little red, "Didn't you bastard say you love me? Didn't you say you hope I will become a good emperor?" Full of grievances.

Han Zhiyuan still had a cold face, neither answered nor refuted, the little emperor became even more angry when he saw it, "What do you think is wrong with me? Besides, you, Han Zhongxin, used to be self-righteous and self-respecting, formed a clique for private interests, and even covered the sky with one hand and acted arbitrarily in the capital. You have already committed the great crime of punishing the Nine Clans. Now I not only save your life, but also let you continue to be the king regent who is under you alone and over ten thousand people. I didn't even force you to surrender your military power. What else do you want? Who do you want to show me!"

The little emperor became more and more angry as he spoke, and at the same time, he felt that the grievances were accumulating more and more. However, he saw that the sadness on Han Zhiyuan's face became more and more serious, and then he saw Han Zhiyuan's grief was extreme. Kneeling down in front of him.

"The minister would like to thank the emperor for not killing him." A look of grief and despair.

"Han Zhongxin, don't go too far!" The little emperor stood up straight, pointing at Han Zhiyuan's trembling hands, half dead from anger.

After a long while, seeing Han Zhiyuan on the ground motionless, the little emperor did not give up and said, "Han Zhongxin, did you lie to me with your previous words?"

Han Zhiyuan, lying on the ground, said that the little emperor's patience is really unmatched, and he couldn't bear it. To be honest, from the little emperor's point of view, there is nothing wrong with him doing this, just as he said , did not take him down as soon as he came back, and then charged him with [-] crimes, stripped his title of prince, confiscated his home, and then put him in prison and asked to be executed after autumn. It can be seen that the little emperor has done his best to him. .

But this is also the credit of Han Zhiyuan's hard work in the past few months.But, obviously, the stimulation was not enough. The moment the little emperor opened the door, Han Zhiyuan clearly felt a familiar heat flash across his body. This familiar and long-lost feeling almost made Han Zhiyuan so excited that he forgot what expression to wear. After all, it's been too long. It used to be a month, but this time, more than half a year has passed, and Han Zhiyuan felt that he was an ancient person.

Now that the effect is there, then make persistent efforts.

As a result, Han Zhiyuan intensified, with a look of pain, he looked up at the little emperor's red eyes in grief, "What does the emperor mean?" Before the little emperor could speak, Han Zhiyuan laughed at himself, "The emperor means if It’s my minister’s rebellious words, I ask the emperor to forgive me, it’s because I’m overthinking myself, it’s my wishful thinking, my emperor has never said such stupid things, forget it.”

"Han Zhongxin!" The little emperor's eyes turned red with anger for a moment, and he felt like his whole body was on fire, and his mind was in constant chaos, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly. , and then the little crying bag asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, my lord, I brought you tea."

Han Zhiyuan secretly praised the divine assist in his heart, and then saw the extremely angry little emperor throwing out the teacup on the podium, facing the door, the little crying bag just opened a crack, seeing the teacup facing the little crying bag forehead.

Han Zhiyuan had quick eyesight and quick hands, and used the ancient light kung fu to the extreme. Then he wrapped his arms around the waist of the little crying bag and turned around beautifully. He took the person aside and held him tightly in his arms. A little angry, "It's the minister's fault, why should the emperor take his anger out on innocent people."

The little emperor was so stimulated by this scene that he lost his mind, "He's the reason, right? It's because of him!"

Han Zhiyuan: Correct answer.