Tyrant's Love Game

"Your Majesty, you are back!"

As soon as he heard the movement, Chen Ranzhu flew out like a bird out of the cage.Watching that clear figure appear at the gate of the hall with bright eyes, the whole world shrunk down to his body, so that his eyes could only accommodate such a person.

He couldn't wait to jump forward, and jumped directly into the arms of Shenjun, with a happy smile on his face.

Han Yuchen caught him firmly without shaking his body.Looking down at the top of his head, his eyes softened a bit, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch his head.

"uh-huh!"

Chen Ranzhu was about to chat with Shenjun when he heard a familiar light cough. He poked his head out and was dumbfounded.

Damn, why hasn't Dad left yet!

He withdrew from Shenjun's arms in an instant, and with a guilty look on his face, he greeted his father obediently: "Father, you are back too, you have worked hard!"

Chen Youde didn't even bother to pay attention to this son who was turning his elbows out. He was so big that he couldn't see him standing here, so he had the nerve to call him daddy!

"It's a bit of a rule!" He couldn't help but reprimanded, and in the public, he made a move on the gods, and spread the news about what it looked like.

Chen Ranzhu murmured in his heart, who knew that he would not return to the singing world after finishing his business... But he still nodded obediently and obediently, "Got it, Dad."

Chen Youde wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Shenjun.

"It's all right, the world master can return."

Chen Youde had no choice but to hold down the topic, and walked away step by step under Shenjun's cold eyes.

While walking, I thought anxiously: I thought that my youngest son would be suppressed to be honest and peaceful when he came to Shenjun, but he didn't expect that Shenjun had no principles at all and spoiled him even more than his family. What should we do after this? ?

Chen Ranzhu heaved a sigh of relief when his father left, and the corners of his eyes and brows became active.As soon as she grabbed Shenjun's hand, she walked into the hall, muttering: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard. I have prepared your favorite tea, Ziluoyan, and made Tianyun Cake for you. Come and have a rest."

"it is good."

Han Yuchen saw that he became lively again, felt the warm touch in his palm, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, how is my skill?"

Seeing that Shenjun had finished eating all the Tianyun cakes, he looked at him with a smug face, expecting to be praised.

"There is indeed refinement."

Chen Ranzhu immediately laughed cheerfully, with pride flying high on his face.He knew it, and his painstaking practice during this time was not in vain.It's just that a lot of materials were destroyed, and the people in Tianyu Kitchen almost vomited after eating it every day. Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Han Yuchen could taste Chen Ranzhu's intentions from it. Although it was only a small piece of pastry, it was so sweet that his heart was addicted to it.

"As long as your Majesty likes it!" Chen Ranzhu said with great motivation, as long as the god likes it, he is willing to put in as much effort as he wants.

But... Han Yuchen frowned slightly, looked at him, and asked seriously: "What do you like?"

"I like you!" Chen Ranzhu didn't react, and said directly following his words.It took a while to realize that Shenjun didn't mean that, and his face turned red instantly.

Han Yuchen froze for a moment, moved his lips twice, and didn't know what to say.

The two of them remained relatively silent like this, one with a blushing face lowered his head, and the other with a flat face but his ears were all red.

"What do you like to eat?" Han Yuchen cleared his throat and asked again.

Hmm... Chen Ranzhu scratched his head, this is a good question.He doesn't know what he likes to eat, but so far, he has eaten the spirit fruit of the gods. To be honest, there is no one he doesn't like.

Is it not good to say that, it makes him look like a foodie.

However, looking at the god who was seriously waiting for his answer, Chen Ranzhu had no choice but to say shyly, "I like to eat all the spiritual fruits that His Majesty gave me."

The Divine Lord should...not despise him...

Han Yuchen thought about it for a while, it was true, he was basically not picky eaters, and he ate every kind of spiritual fruit he was given, which was surprisingly easy to support (no, those spiritual fruits were very expensive).It seems that people need to prepare more in the future, so that they will not get tired of eating with different tastes.

"eat."

Chen Ranzhu stared blankly at Shenjun peeling off the skin of the spirit fruit with his long white fingers, and handing the fresh and juicy flesh to his mouth.He blinked his eyes before opening his mouth hesitantly, when he felt the two fingers of the god grazing his lips, like an electric shock.

Well... so ambiguous!

Chen Ranzhu licked his lips happily, and smiled at Shenjun with crescent eyes, "I still want to eat~"

"Eat another."

Han Yuchen peeled another one for him and fed it into his mouth.These spiritual fruits were too full of aura to be digested by his small body.

"If you want to eat more, you need to exercise more."

Chen Ranzhu nodded immediately, "Obey!"

He rolled his eyes twice, if there is a god who feeds him like this every day, he must strive to eat more in order to enjoy such good benefits.

However, it turns out that what he thought was too simple.

"stand up!"

Early in the morning, Chen Ranzhu was soundly asleep when he heard someone calling him.He didn't want to get up at all, so he buried his head in the quilt, pretending he couldn't hear anything.

"Hiss", a cold thing stuck to his face, causing him to scream in an instant, bounced up from the bed with a groan, and looked around in panic.

Only then did he realize that Shenjun was already neatly dressed by his bedside, not in a loose gown, but a thin training suit.Just now, the cold air came out of Shenjun's hands and stuck to his face.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" He asked blankly, it was still dark outside, what's the matter with waking him up so early?

"Get up and practice your sword."

Practicing... practicing sword?Chen Ranzhu had an expression of "you're joking", but seeing Shenjun's serious look, he immediately realized that he was telling the truth.

He scratched his head, although he didn't understand the situation, he obediently got out of bed.Seeing Shenjun handing over a set of clothes, he opened it and found that it was the matching exercise clothes for him.It is also black, with white cranes embroidered on it, which looks very chic and at ease.

With the couple outfit, Chen Ranzhu finally got some motivation, changed into his clothes happily, and followed the god to the martial arts hall.

Han Yuchen pointed a finger, and a tall pillar rose from the floor. The whole body was black and smooth, and the surface was smooth. Only one place had a deep scar.

"What is this?" Chen Ranzhu asked curiously, the pillar was of a peculiar texture, and he couldn't tell it anyway.On the contrary, the traces on it can be seen to be scraped out with sword energy.

"Bailian Steel is very hard. From today on, you will use the Longyin Sword to swing your sword at Bailian Steel every day, and every time you have to cut marks on it, the location is here, and everything else is not counted."

Han Yuchen used his finger to draw a horizontal line beside the trace of Baisteel, indicating that Chen Ranzhu must swing the sword precisely here.

Chen Ranzhu clicked his tongue, "This is too difficult..."

He tried it just now, and it was very difficult to create traces on Bailian Steel, not to mention precisely controlling the direction of swinging the sword.

At this time, Han Yuchen didn't intend to let go of the water at this time. If he wanted to improve his strength, he would naturally have to work hard.

"It's not difficult. That trace is the result of my daily practice when I was young, and you can do it too."

Chen Ranzhu stared wide-eyed, looking at the deep marks on the hundred-smelting steel, imagining how the young god had practiced hard day after day to become as powerful as he is today.

He looked at Shenjun staringly, it was really amazing, he deserved to be the person he likes!

He clenched the sword in his hand, and fighting spirit ignited in his eyes, "I will work hard!"

"Ah."

The whole morning was spent in the sound of swinging swords, Chen Ranzhu couldn't lift his tired arms, and he was limp in the middle of the martial arts hall, not wanting to move for a moment.

Han Yuchen, who came over after attending the court meeting and approving the memorial, was a little distressed when he saw it, so he helped him up, and combed him with spiritual energy, which made him feel better.

Chen Ranzhu raised his eyes and saw Shenjun's slightly frowning brows, knowing that he was worried about himself, instead he laughed first, and put his fingers on the center of his brows.

"I'm fine. With His Majesty's guidance, I'm too happy to be happy."

"Only by becoming stronger can we protect ourselves."

This is Han Yuchen's experience of living for many years. Maybe conspiracies and tricks will make people win a temporary victory, but everything is vulnerable to absolute strength.Only with the powerful strength to crush everyone can you control your own destiny and not be influenced by others.

He doesn't need Chen Ranzhu to be extremely strong, because with his protection, no one will hurt him.But I also hope that his strength can grow to a certain height, so that even if there is an emergency, he can protect himself for a while and wait for him to come.

Chen Ranzhu nodded vigorously, and said firmly, "After becoming stronger, I will be able to protect Your Majesty!"

Han Yuchen froze for a moment, then looked into those fearless eyes.Those eyes are so sincere, just like Chen Ranzhu's heart is simple and pure, hot and bright, propping up a colorful sky, illuminating his whole world.

For the first time, someone wanted to protect him, not want his protection.

Han Yuchen lowered his eyes and held his hand tightly.

"I'll take you to rest."

"it is good."

Chen Ranzhu had no intention of standing up at all, and just lay softly in the arms of the god, with a rascal appearance of "I'm tired and paralyzed, Your Majesty can figure it out".And with a smile on his face, he didn't mean to be afraid at all.

He had already discovered that although Shenjun always had a cold face, he was actually very good-tempered and would not bother with him about these trivial matters at all.

Han Yuchen picked him up, weighed him twice, and said with a slight frown, "It's too light."

Chen Ranzhu was speechless, no matter how heavy he was, he could easily lift it with the arm strength of a god.

"Eat more, exercise more."

"Obey, obey!"

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Han Yuchen: I also want to treat you well.