Chapter 104: Little Wan Gets Punished Further
The snow-white sock, like a pure white feather, floated to the floor of the wing room.
The owner of the sock, Wei Wanlan, unexpectedly exposed a foot that was pale white but with a faint pink edge.
His toenails were round and smooth, like five cute shells, but both his arch and knuckles appeared shy because they were suddenly exposed to the light, curling tightly, looking pitiful.
Wei Wanlan tried to withdraw his foot; it was too strange to expose his claw like this.
But it was useless.
The Regent King’s strength did not allow him to escape. His claw was effortlessly held.
Then Su Jingzhi used his calloused palm to wrap around Wei Wanlan’s toes with one hand. He was like suddenly catching a small fish that had just come out of the water and was still bouncing, not allowing Wei Wanlan to move at all.
So Wei Wanlan’s face, which had just cooled down, flushed red again, and even became uncontrollable.
Because Wei Wanlan never expected that the Big Bad Guy would change to another way to “punish” him severely.
He didn’t use a ruler to hit him.
But it was more shameful than hitting his palms.
The Big Bad Guy’s calloused fingertips irregularly scratched and pressed the sole of his foot, which was the tenderest and softest skin on his body.
“!!!”
Big Bad Guy QAQ
An instant electric numbness mixed with pain.
Wei Wanlan’s body trembled violently, the itch drilling from the sole of his foot straight to his waist, making his eyes brim with tears. He writhed like a small fish, but couldn’t stop the itch from spreading to his limbs and bones. Is there a tickle point on the sole of the foot? Anyway, it was unbearable!
“Ha, hahahaha, I… We, We… it tickles, hahahaha…”
“Let go of Us, beg you let go of Us, beg you wu—”
What a strange feeling.
He was weak all over, struggling on the bed, begging for mercy with soreness in his bones. Clearly laughing with tears all over his face, but the aftertaste of that laughter was being stimulated to cry by his body. He desperately curled his legs and feet.
But the other pushed his knee bend, pressing his body closer.
Until his leg was folded back against his chest, the Big Bad Guy completely approached him.
Su Jingzhi asked, his voice low and deep ringing in his ear, with a huskiness that resonated in Wei Wanlan’s skull:
“Running around?”
“Lying to me?”
His questions, voice entangled in the bed curtains, tortured Wei Wanlan’s ears with itchiness, so he wanted to cry even more.
“Not lying! Let go of Us, not running around, not lying to you!”
“Never lie to you again wuwu QAQ”
His claws had no strength to tighten.
Wei Wanlan was out of breath. His doe eyes looked at the Regent King and the bed canopy, layers of tears blurring his vision, flashes of white light. This time was not just “punishment,” it was more like teasing him. The Big Bad Guy was too bad.
The Big Bad Guy pressed heavily on the sole of his foot again.
Wei Wanlan raised his neck and shouted.
This cry due to ticklishness was almost indistinguishable from the coquettish moans heard in Mianhua Lou.
The association made Wei Wanlan cry in shame. He was at a loss, his heart a mess, hating the Regent King for making him uncomfortable, and hating the Regent King even more for making him strange.
For the first time, he became angry out of embarrassment and fought back against the Big Bad Guy. He threw a pillow at Su Jingzhi.
Bang!
The pillow smashed over.
The Big Bad Guy took the pillow with his face.
Su Jingzhi still held his claw in his hand, momentarily stunned by the hit.
This was the first time he saw the Regent King show such an expression. His handsome eyebrows looked dazed, as if he never expected to be hit like this.
Although Wei Wanlan still maintained the posture of throwing the pillow, his mind went blank for a moment. Silence fell within the bed curtains.
—He, hit, the, Big, Bad, Guy.
He hit the most untouchable person in Great Wei!!!
How to appease the Big Bad Guy who has been hit?
Directly beg for mercy? Is that a bit inappropriate? Seems too cowardly? Clearly he had sincerely admitted his mistake, but the Big Bad Guy insisted on bullying him…
So Wei Wanlan was a little unconvinced.
In this silent moment, mistakenly thinking this was a confrontation between the two sides, he tried hard to put on the airs of an emperor, puffing up his cheeks angrily. In fact, he was still a little scared inside, because his two hands were behind his back, scratching on the sheet.
Unexpectedly, his foot was put down at this time.
Wei Wanlan was stunned.
The foot that had been laid flat on the bed was being put on a sock by a pair of hands. He could feel it.
The sole of his foot still itched, but it was comfortable after putting the sock back on. The other put it on obediently for him, wrapped in warmth, he moved his toes. He peeked at the Big Bad Guy’s expression with half an eye from his dragon claw.
Unexpectedly, this small movement was caught by the Big Bad Guy, and their eyes met through his fingers.
“…”
The Big Bad Guy’s eyebrows curved slightly.
It was an almost invisible arc.
Is he smiling? Wei Wanlan was confused.
Eh?
Begging him couldn’t coax him well, but hitting him angrily made him smile! Usually need to smooth his fur, suddenly rubbing against the grain, he seems quite happy, the Big Bad Guy has become strange too.
Su Jingzhi looked at his silly bluffing look and said lightly: “Get up. Go home.”
Following this faint smile, Wei Wanlan’s mouth corners lifted unconsciously, his tense nerves slowly relaxed, something in his heart suddenly sprouted, like a spring bud germinating.
In his daze, his body was also lifted up.
Wei Wanlan was in a trance, even his boots were put on by the Big Bad Guy at this time.
“Running away many times, is it because the guards around you are too strict?” Su Jingzhi suddenly asked this sentence.
But is this something that can be answered casually?
Isn’t it always strict for the Regent King to imprison the little puppet? What use is it for Us to protest
Wei Wanlan shook his head.
But instantly changed his mind, nodded, and then inexplicably told the truth to Su Jingzhi, his voice hoarse from crying and laughing: “We don’t like them following Us everywhere, within sight… someone is always watching me. We are not free.”
But what freedom does a little puppet want?
For Su Jingzhi, he is not a real monarch. Why does the Big Bad Guy ask this unnecessary question? Is he humiliating himself?
Thinking like this, Wei Wanlan couldn’t help but feel dim.
Su Jingzhi spoke at this time:
“This Prince removes all restrictions around you, from now on you can go wherever you want, but promise me, discuss with me as much as possible when going out, I won’t stop you, but don’t leave without saying goodbye, okay?”
What is he saying?
The word the Regent King used was “discuss”.
He didn’t order himself.
His tone wasn’t hostile either, the Big Bad Guy was gentle and steady, talking to himself.
Wei Wanlan was instantly flattered.
So the dove attribute flared up.
When the Big Bad Guy released friendliness, he could also have a good talk with the Big Bad Guy: “Mhm mhm mhm, okay! Okay! We promise the Prince, I will report, We will also bring enough people, We will never be fooled again…”
Reaching this consensus, Wei Wanlan was much more relaxed.
Not only because from now on he didn’t have to avoid the gazes of Li Jiucheng, Tang Tuan, and the Jinwu Guard brothers, maybe more because of some progress of the Regent King – uh, he changed from a Big Bad Guy who didn’t talk properly to him, to someone who seemed to be able to communicate.
Happy enough to blurt out: “Thank you Regent King~ Thank you for saving me tonight. Also thank you crab crab (thank you), you came to Luoyang to save me!”
You seem to have become a little better.
Hehe.
Su Jingzhi felt useful in his heart, his expression calm, his behavior went a step deeper. He tied Wei Wanlan’s belt, put on his clothes, looked him up and down with half-lowered eyes for a moment, felt there was nothing inappropriate, another neatly dressed little emperor.
He sent Wei Wanlan out of the room:
“Your Majesty return to the posthouse first. This Prince still has court affairs unfinished, delayed some time today, return to the capital in a few days.”
So not staying in Mianhua Lou.
Wei Wanlan nodded obediently: “Oh. Then you take care of your health. It’s very late.”
“Sleep early. No need to wait.”
“Bye bye.”
“White?”
What white, the little fool said inexplicable things again.
Eastern Capital, Luoyang Posthouse.
Left Chang’an in early spring, leaving Luoyang when spring is at its peak.
The Eastern Capital’s status in Great Wei is like a secondary capital, Wei Wanlan’s incognito visit wasn’t too out of line, successfully packaged by the officials as “going to the Eastern Capital to execute treacherous officials and save the people of Luoyang from fire and water”, the emperor’s prestige increased instead of decreasing.
There were also “Regent King single-handedly fighting Ashina Qingyun”, “Jianghu heroes breaking into the imperial palace”… various versions of legendary stories compiled.
Storytellers in wine stalls and tea shops renewed their stories every day.
Recently, under Wei Wanlan’s auspices, the work of the Complaint Drum cooperating with the official supervision was also proceeding in an orderly manner in various places.
However, Wei Wanlan received some people who came to complain and found two problems:
There were false accusations and trivial matters, so the content of acceptance needed to be clarified.
There were also problems reported not limited to murder cases, professional fields, his knowledge reserve was not much, he couldn’t respond in time and provide help to the people.
—So he thought, set up an organization he personally supervised, distribute the appeals accepted by the Complaint Drum to various places, and he would urge return visits in time, contact the petitioning people in time.
Wouldn’t this improve work efficiency and provide professional matching services?
Nice.
Explore first, prepare to do so, set the Complaint Drum office in the palace.
There is another thing around him worth mentioning.
After handling the Complaint Drum matters, Wei Wanlan moved a rocking chair to sit in the courtyard to bask in the sun. While carefree, he was vaguely restless. He had been minding this matter recently – the Big Bad Guy didn’t come to sleep with him anymore…
Uh uh uh, literally sleeping!
Usually in Zichen Palace, the Big Bad Guy suffered from headaches, the military doctor asked him to find a place with good feng shui to rest, so they slept together.
At that time he was quite nervous.
Woke up from dreams many times at night, afraid some Regent King liked to kill people in dreams, afraid his head would disappear.
Thinking about it now, there was no scene of killing people in dreams. When he had a nightmare and almost fell off the bed, he was once steadily stopped by the Regent King’s arm. It seemed he didn’t lose any arms or legs from sleeping, and even improved his sleep quality.
Before, the Big Bad Guy came to sleep on the dragon bed when he had time.
Now the Big Bad Guy is close at hand, but doesn’t sleep on the dragon bed anymore.
Just that, in the past couple of nights, he often woke up cold in the middle of the night. kicked the quilt when hot in the first half of the night, curled up freezing in the second half. Thinking about it, this didn’t happen in Zichen Palace. Did the Big Bad Guy cover him?
Thinking about this confusion more and more made people think deeply, and daydream –
Wei Wanlan caught a fallen flower in the posthouse courtyard, put it to his lips and blew it away gently. The rocking chair rocked up and down several times. Calming down to review, in the light and shadow of the courtyard, suddenly felt the Big Bad Guy seemed not as mean as he imagined before.
Then sleeping with him in the same bed again seemed not annoying, could continue…
What is Us saying!?
Can men live together all the time?
Wouldn’t that become Longyang (gay), right, Longyang cut sleeve, he had seen it in Mianhua Lou.
Wei Wanlan’s heart thumped heavily for a moment, hurried to disperse that thought, and hurried to throw the ambiguous moans of Mianhua Lou to the back of his mind. He finally blamed it completely on the smell of the Big Bad Guy. The reason he still wanted to sleep together was because the Big Bad Guy smelled good.
Yes, he had long admitted to liking the smell on the Regent King.
When he brought up this topic, he missed that wisp of woody breath a little, it was… warm and clean, not sweet and cloying.
Hmm.
The Big Bad Guy was working in the main building of the posthouse on the other side of the courtyard.
But he had nothing on hand now, no excuse, couldn’t deliver food before mealtime. Just suddenly wanted to go sit in that room, couldn’t find a legitimate reason?
No no.
There are no difficult problems, only brave emperors!
Today he had to find a way to sneak into that office.
“Regent King Big Bad Guy.”
Golden screens gathered instantly from both sides of the field of vision, the system prompt sounded:
【Login successful.】
Probably the Enlightened Ruler Development System would never expect in this life that it, a system for eliminating powerful officials, would be used by the host to approach the Regent King now.
Wei Wanlan’s dragon claw swiped in the system, the light screen slid, his eyes selected one among many messy icons.
“Okay, it’s you.”
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