Everyone is coveting my beauty

Rong Zhen's kiss was the same as his own, seemingly powerful and domineering, but actually extremely gentle, but even so gentle, Chu Heng was completely taken away from his breath, and was taken away by Rong Zhen without the power to resist.

Chu Heng grabbed Rong Zhen's skirt for support, as if all the strength in his body was taken away.

Seeing this, Rong Zhen quickly reached out to hug him, but accidentally bumped into something, which caused Chu Heng to exclaim.

"Uncle, don't move..." Chu Heng whispered.

Rong Zhen is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he understands something immediately, his eyes are hot instantly, and he even hugs Chu Heng tightly with a little gaffe: "Xiao Heng'er, you are really a treasure."

Chu Heng's whole body turned pink. Hearing Rong Zhen's words, he let out a mournful cry like a small beast. He was, was discovered by the emperor's uncle, and he was ashamed to see anyone!

"Don't be afraid." When Rong Zhen spoke, he realized that his voice was very hoarse. After noticing Chu Heng's stiffness, he picked him up and lay him down on the bed in the study room. He also sat on the side and patiently taught him, "This It's not something to be ashamed of, you've seen Zhao Zhao and Huo Yuan's wedding night, they went to Wushan together with great affection, it was a very happy thing, when you grow up, I will show you one by one."

Chu Heng covered his blushing face with a large sleeve, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito through the gaps in the clothes: "Don't talk about it, uncle!"

If Rong Zhen hadn't endured it for many years, he might really be unable to control and hurt Chu Heng at this time. He took a deep breath, calmed down his breathing, tried to figure out Chu Heng's thoughts, and said softly: "Xiao Heng'er, are you afraid that the emperor will make fun of you?" ?”

The head under the sleeve moved slightly.

"Not only won't it, but it will make me fall in love with you even more." Rong Zhen's voice was gentle, like spring rain, "Xiao Heng'er, don't be afraid, I believe that the emperor won't hurt you, huh?"

After all, it was the trust accumulated over the years of companionship, Chu Heng quietly moved his sleeves away, revealing only two big watery eyes, slightly reddened, like a bunny.Looking at Rong Zhen's expression, he really didn't mean to laugh at him at all, so he calmed down a little, and slipped into Rong Zhen's arms with a sullen head.

Rong Zhen hugged him, leaned over and gently pecked and kissed him on the forehead, with affection in his heart: "Xiao Heng'er, I am very happy."

Chu Heng put his arms around Rong Zhen's waist and remained silent.

He has always cared about his body, and even hated it, but today's emperor's uncle's performance made him feel relieved, it seems, it's not that bad?

Compared with Zhang Lingjun and the others, Uncle Huang is really the gentlest and most tolerant person he has ever met.

Thinking of this, Chu Heng whispered: "I also like Uncle Huang."

Rong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed Chu Heng's little head. It seemed that there was really no rush to eat Xiao Heng'er.

However, he also really felt sorry for Chu Heng, and warned himself that he must not hurt him in the future.

"Xiao Heng'er, do you want to read the sequel to "Shuang Lin Pei"?" Rong Zhen changed the topic.

Chu Heng tilted his head, slightly surprised and asked: "Has the emperor finished writing?"

"Almost." Rong Zhen patted him on the back and asked him to take it by himself, while he stood up and was about to leave the study. Chu Heng was stunned for a moment: "What is the emperor doing?"

"Go take a bath." Rong Zhen smiled, pointing, "Xiao Heng'er, you are not the only one who is sensitive."

Chu Heng's face turned red in an instant, and he understood that this situation was also written in the scriptures, so Chu Heng quickly turned his back: "Then you should go quickly."

Rong Zhen gave a low laugh, opened the door and left.

Chu Heng let out a sigh of relief, "Uncle Huang is really, that's too dishonest!"

But he didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately opened a stack of manuscripts to read.

I was mesmerized at first glance.

The sequel tells that after Lin Lang and Ling Lang were reincarnated, Lin Lang became the son of a rich family, but his horoscope was too light. The Taoist priest asserted that he would not live to be seven years old, and he had to find a child bride with a heavy horoscope to be his child bride in order to live a long life. At the age of [-], the Lin family hurriedly searched the city for someone with a heavy horoscope, but they couldn't hold Lin Lang down. Finally, a handsome beggar came to Lin's mansion and reported his horoscope. Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest said, That's him.

The Lin family didn't want it at first, but Mr. Xiaolin didn't say it, he was still a beggar, and he was not worthy of his heart and soul raised by his own powder carving and jade carving, but when Xiaolin Lang saw the little beggar, he didn't know why. Yes, she shed tears, rushed up and hugged him tightly, the little beggar also hugged Xiao Linlang, the two hugged each other and cried, as if they knew each other in the previous life.

Seeing this, the Lin family had no choice but to compromise, took the little beggar into the mansion, and used his real name back.

As the two children grew up, Ling Lang took good care of Lin Lang and showed extraordinary talents. Only then did the Lin family realize that they had picked up a genius.

The final outcome is that Ling Lang, the top student in high school, asked for an imperial decree and married Lin Lang.

On the night of their wedding, both of them fell in love with each other. Recalling the past life, they hugged each other tightly, and after telling each other their hearts, they made a vow never to be separated.

This story is not long, and the writing style is gentle. It doesn't have the heart-piercing "Shuanglin Pei" at all, and some are just plain and peaceful, warm and meaningful. The corners of Chu Heng's mouth are always curled up. Average sweet.

Uncle Huang is really good at writing, why is he so good, Chu Heng looked at Rong Zhen's regular script, and sighed again, Uncle Huang is a genius.

After reading it, Rong Zhen still didn't come back, so Chu Heng wandered around in this study room. The layout of Rong Zhen's study room seemed simple, but it was full of heritage. After winning this inkstone, I plan to take it back and use it myself.

When he picked it up to read, his eyes glanced casually, and he saw that there seemed to be a few manuscripts in the cracks of a stack of books, and he pulled them out.

Is this a new book?Chu Heng felt a little complacent in his heart. Most of Chu's book fans probably didn't know that he already knew who Zhen Heng was, and he was still reading his unpublished new book.

But as soon as I read a page, I felt something was wrong, and my face started to burn red again, what did Uncle Huang write!

What the neighbor, Big Brother Zhang, is clearly himself!

It turned out that what Chu Heng saw was exactly the eclectic article that Ling Yan wanted to read before.

Chu Heng originally wanted to tear it up, but the writing was so beautiful that he still wanted to read it.

He looked up at the study door, trotted over to fasten the latch, and then peeked.

There was only one chapter in this book, and it was filled with hot descriptions. While reading it, Chu Heng muttered that Rong Zhen was old and dishonest, that he actually wanted to do such an outrageous thing to himself!

But Chu Heng suddenly realized that even though he had noticed the true face of the emperor's uncle, he still admired the emperor's uncle, but he was a little distressed, how could he make the emperor's uncle more innocent!

But... Chu Heng touched his lips, and the two kisses were indeed extremely comfortable.

Looking at the happy expression of "myself" in the book, Chu Heng couldn't help thinking, is it really that comfortable?

Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help holding his head again, woo...he's not clean anymore.

Chu Heng originally wanted to question Rong Zhen with the stack of received manuscripts, but quickly dismissed the idea. If he went to question him, he would inevitably be kissed by Rong Zhen again, so Chu Heng returned the received manuscripts to the original place and pulled the door open.

You'an has been guarding outside, heard the noise, but didn't ask, saw Rong Zhen coming over with a change of clothes, and reminded: "Prince Regent, you are back."

Rong Zhen did go there for a long time. He took a shower of cold water, but the hotness could not be relieved at all, so he could only think about Chu Heng and relieve himself. This relief lasted for less than half an hour. After he came out, it was already dark It was clear, the palace gate was locked, Chu Heng was destined not to go back, Rong Zhen smiled and asked Lin Bo to arrange the dinner before returning to the study.

As soon as he entered, he saw Chu Heng sitting on the couch reading a history book with a calm and calm expression. Rong Zhen didn't notice anything, and asked him with a smile, "Have you finished reading the sequel? How do you feel?"

"Uncle Huang's writing is very good." Chu Heng took the opportunity to educate him, "But Uncle Huang is an important minister of the country, so it's better to focus on state affairs in the future."

"This was originally my last book, and I will do my best to help Xiao Heng'er in the future." Rong Zhen took the book out of his hand and placed it on the desk at will, glanced at him, his eyes moved slightly, but there was no expression on his face. Abnormally, "Let's go, Lin Bo got some seafood today, I specially let the back kitchen cook it, let's go eat."

Chu Heng nodded and followed Rong Zhen obediently.

The capital of Chu State is not close to the sea, so seafood is extremely rare and expensive. Chu Heng likes to eat seafood, but he can't eat more because of the cold nature of seafood. Tonight also, Rong Zhen only allows him to eat one crab.

It's not the season to eat crabs, but the taste is still delicious, Rong Zhen also poured him a glass of warm rice wine to neutralize the coldness of the crabs.

Chu Heng took a sip, sticking out his tongue when it was so spicy, Rong Zhen picked it up and took a sip: "Is it so spicy? I put sucrose on purpose."

"It's okay." Chu Heng sucked his finger, tilted his head and asked Rong Zhen, "I drank rice wine, can I have another crab?"

Rong Zhen shook his head: "No."

Chu Heng had a good temper, and was not annoyed when he was rejected. He consciously picked up the handkerchief to wipe his hands, picked up something else to eat, and said he was full.

They had dinner in the gazebo. At this time, a crescent moon hung in the sky, the night breeze was blowing, slightly cool, and the evening breeze brought the fragrance of flowers, which was very pleasant. Chu Heng wanted to listen to the piano again, so he begged Rong Zhen to play the piano for him.

Rong Zhen naturally complied and asked Ling Yan to fetch the piano.

When it came to playing the piano, Chu Heng remembered that Rong Zhen played the piano for him before, on the second day after he finished reading the script. Now that he thinks about it, it is clear that he is plotting something wrong.

"What does Xiao Heng'er want to hear?" Rong Zhen asked him.

Chu Heng said: "Uncle Huang can play as he pleases."

Rong Zhen nodded, his fingers fell on the strings, and he began to pluck lightly.

The sound of the piano is curling, lingering and sentimental, but also magnificent, as if wings were born out of thin air, holding the hand of his partner to soar above the nine heavens. Chu Heng has listened to the piano for many years and has never heard such a tune. He couldn't help but look at Rong Zhen in amazement. After the end of the song, he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Huang, what song is this, why have I never heard it before?"

"I wrote it myself, for you." Rong Zhen raised his hand to let Chu Heng sit over and held his hand, "This world is extremely beautiful, with misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and wind and sand outside the Great Wall. One day, I will show you all of it. "

Chu Heng yearned for it, and he also wanted to go out and see his country: "But I am the emperor, how can I be so free, if I go on tour, I will spend a lot of money, I can't think of it these few years."

"Isn't that simple." Rong Zhen played with Chu Heng's fingers, and said calmly, "When our child can be alone, you will give him the Zen seat and stand side by side with me, how about it?"

Chu Heng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took him a while to realize: "Uncle Emperor, it is enough for you to guard the frontier alone, and there is no need to build a city wall."

Rong Zhen understood, and couldn't help laughing: "Thank you Xiao Heng'er for your compliment."

Fu said sternly again: "Chu Heng, I know you have concerns in your heart, and I just said casually, if you don't want to, we can take over from the clan in the future. You just need to know that with me, you are the most important thing in everything." .”

Rong Zhen has handsome eyebrows and eyes. When he looked at him seriously, it seemed that he could penetrate the bottom of his heart. Chu Heng held Rong Zhen's hand instead and nodded seriously: "I know."

Chu Heng only felt that his heart was captured by Rong Zhen's gentleness step by step. He gradually understood why the stories in the scriptures were so beautiful. It was only because the emperor's uncle seemed to be unscrupulous, but in fact he was the most gentle. He had never done it before. Forcing yourself to put him first in everything.

But this perception was broken after an hour.

Chu Heng looked at Rong Zhen, who was following him with ease, and said slightly broken down, "Uncle Huang, what are you doing?"

"Servant." Rong Zhen said seriously, and was about to unbutton his clothes, "Your Majesty comes here once in a while, and I should serve His Majesty well."

Chu Heng: "...Uncle Emperor, please speak well."

Rong Zhen smiled lowly, and after hugging Chu Heng into his arms, he suddenly lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Heng'er, you peeked at my manuscript, what do you think?"