Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 212: Holy Monk 11

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There was no turning back when he opened the bow. For Zheng Yuanfeng, whether it was the throne or Lotte, it was already something he could not stop. It was just that Zheng Yuanfeng finally got tired of it, and showed his cards against the gang of princes who were fighting for it.

After Zheng Yuanfeng made an instant attack, his brothers who always ignored him suddenly realized that that humble savage had played with all of them in applause.

According to Zheng Yuanfeng's original plan, he insisted on torturing these people enough, but he suddenly felt a little boring, why do fierce beasts enjoy fighting with ants? All exiled.

There is only one Zheng Heng, and Zheng Yuanfeng still can't let go.

Zheng Hengchang was imprisoned in the East Palace, and his pride in the past had almost been wiped away. Seeing Zheng Yuanfeng walk in, he was shocked, and his expression gradually changed from shock to calm, "It turned out to be you... It really was you..." Except Zheng Yuanfeng, he really can't think of anyone else who hates him so much.

Zheng Yuanfeng sat down with his robe lifted, and said calmly: "How does it feel to be a prisoner?"

Zheng Heng sneered, "Being the king and defeating the bandit is nothing like that."

Zheng Yuanfeng stared at Zheng Heng, the once high-spirited second brother, praised by all the stars and everyone, when he proposed to let his mother die for the queen, they did not see their mother and son at all.

Just like what Zheng Heng once said to Le Tian, in Zheng Heng's heart, people can be divided into several classes. Some people are cherished by him, and he will hold them in the palm of his hand. Honor is like dust in his eyes.

Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "I can give you a chance, I will let you go, as for whether you can make a comeback, it all depends on your own ability."

Zheng Heng's originally dead heart beat again, but he was still very vigilant, and said in a deep voice, "What are the conditions?" Unless Zheng Yuanfeng was crazy, how could he release the enemy he had knocked down in vain

"I heard that you and Sage Lotus are close friends." Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his face, Zheng Heng couldn't see his expression clearly, "What do you mean?"

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly and said: "The holy monk is a wonderful person, but unfortunately he doesn't know what is good and what is bad. I don't know if the second brother is willing to part with you and persuade the holy monk to submit to me?"

Zheng Heng didn't understand Zheng Yuanfeng's meaning, he sneered and said, "Le Tian is just a monk outside Fang, don't tell me, you still need his support to ascend to the crown prince, even if you have the title of a holy monk, that's nothing. "

Zheng Yuanfeng carefully observed Zheng Heng's expression, convinced that he was not pretending to be confused, and his mood improved a lot, he said lightly: "I am not referring to helping me become the crown prince."

Zheng Heng still didn't know that the entire imperial court was under Zheng Yuanfeng's control, and he only thought that Zheng Yuanfeng had tried his best to bring him down alone, "Then what do you mean?"

"The holy monk is beautiful, I want to pick flowers, but it's a pity that delicate flowers are ruthless..." Before Zheng Yuanfeng finished speaking, Zheng Heng got up angrily and lifted the tea bowl on the table, "Zheng Yuanfeng!"

Zheng Yuanfeng looked at Zheng Heng calmly, "Why get angry? You just need to say, are you willing or not?"

Zheng Heng's chest heaves violently. In his heart, Lotte is the only sustenance he can trust in his intriguing life, and he is an extremely cherished friend, but...

Zheng Heng remembered the scene of Zheng Yuanfeng holding Lotte when he went to the dungeon that day.

Zheng Heng didn't think too much about it at the time, he only thought it was Le Tian who was injured, so Zheng Yuanfeng hugged him, and Le Tian had the heart of a Buddha, so it was justifiable not to bear to leave Zheng Yuanfeng alone.

Thinking about it now, at that time, they, or at least Zheng Yuanfeng, had already had an evil heart towards Letian!

Zheng Yuanfeng was not in a hurry, he didn't urge Zheng Heng, he sat there straightening the folds on his sleeves, and dusted off the splashed tea on his body.

Today Zheng Yuanfeng swept away the dreary colors of the past, and wore a gorgeous silver robe, which made his temperament unusually noble, and Hu Manzi could actually look a little bit better in a brocade robe, Zheng Heng thought uncomfortably.

When the tea on the ground was almost solidified, Zheng Heng finally said slowly: "Okay, I can agree to be a lobbyist for you."

Zheng Yuanfeng chuckled lightly, and said loudly: "Pianu, did you hear that?"

'Pity'? Such an unfamiliar name, Zheng Heng heard the sound of the door opening behind him, but saw the wooden door of the side hall connected to the main hall was slowly pushed open, a monk in snow-white robes came out, and saluted Zheng Heng, "His Royal Highness."

Zheng Heng felt as if struck by lightning.

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled heartily, and waved to Le Tian: "Lianu, come to me."

Le Tian nodded again to Zheng Hengwei, and walked slowly to Zheng Yuanfeng's side. Zheng Yuanfeng stretched out his arms and hugged him intimately, and said with a smile: "Look, what kind of best friends, they sell you just in a blink of an eye," he said lightly. Nodding Letian's nose, he said softly: "Lianu is really pitiful."

Le Tian recited the Buddha's name with one palm, and looked at Zheng Heng who was completely frozen, "Times have changed, and His Royal Highness has no choice."

Zheng Yuanfeng's face turned cold, he grabbed Le Tian's chin with one hand, turned his face to his face, and said in a deep voice, "You don't blame him?"

Le Tian said calmly: "Naturally."

Zheng Yuanfeng said angrily: "Are you not afraid that I really want you in front of him?"

Hearing this, Zheng Heng's stiff neck finally moved, and his eyes fell on Le Tian's body with difficulty. Only then did he realize that he hadn't seen him for a long time. The waist fell into the man's strong arms, his eyes were full of suppleness, and his whole body exuded a delicate and beautiful aura.

Le Tian trembled slightly, lowered his eyes and bit his lips and said, "Your Highness won't."

"You're really cute." Zheng Yuanfeng put his chin down, raised his eyes and said to Zheng Heng, "Do you understand? The person you want to betray is already mine."

Zheng Heng couldn't say anything, he just stared at Zheng Yuanfeng, with strong hatred erupting in his eyes.

That's right, it's not ordinary people who are forced to such a level by him and still don't hate, Zheng Yuanfeng just wanted him to hate, but unfortunately... He hooked Letian's chin again, "Who are you for?"

Le Tian said quietly: "I'm here to save His Highness Seventh."

This is not the answer Zheng Yuanfeng likes to hear the most, but it is enough to make him feel happy in front of Zheng Heng. Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "Do you want me to let him go?"

Le Tian: "I want to."

Zheng Heng trembled again when he heard the words, and looked at Le Tian in Zheng Yuanfeng's arms, Le Tian lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, his palm still kept the single-palm Buddha ceremony.

Zheng Yuanfeng: "Kiss me, can I consider it?"

Le Tian hesitated for a moment, raised his face and gently kissed Zheng Yuanfeng's cheek.

The fragrance of lotus blossoms drifted by, Zheng Yuanfeng was so intoxicated, it was more refreshing than being with Le Tian on the bed, he looked at Zheng Heng, who had pain in his eyes, and said cruelly, "Lianu, give me a kiss!" , for him, or for me?"

Le Tian: "For Your Highness."

Zheng Yuanfeng put his arms around his shoulders, "Make it clear, for which Highness."

Le Tian followed the example of kindness, and changed his words: "For Ah Man."

Zheng Yuanfeng felt completely at ease. He looked at Zheng Heng, who had already been ashamed and defeated, and said in a condescending manner: "Since Lianu really wants me to let you go, I will let you go, and I will wait for you to make a comeback."

Zheng Yuanfeng left with Le Tian in his arms, with an unstoppable smile on his face, Zheng Heng had been smashed to pieces from the inside to the outside, so there's no way he could make a comeback, he's already in good spirits if he doesn't wipe his neck and hang himself, Only this person in his arms, no matter how he treats him, he always looks calm.

When passing through the Imperial Garden, Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately hugged Le Tian and walked into the rockery. The light inside the rockery was dim, Zheng Yuanfeng hooked Le Tian's chin, and said in a deep voice, "Guess what I want to do, Liannu?"

Le Tian turned his head and whispered: "Your Highness, don't do this."

Zheng Yuanfeng turned a deaf ear, turned his face back and kissed him directly, and stretched his big palm into his monk's robe restlessly.

Le Tian pushed hard and even bit Zheng Yuanfeng's tongue, "Your Highness, don't do this in broad daylight."

The tip of Zheng Yuanfeng's tongue smelled bloody, and he slowly touched Le Tian's cheek with the back of his hand, "Are you angry?"

Le Tian bit her lip and said nothing.

"Are you angry?" Zheng Yuanfeng asked resolutely.

Le Tian raised his eyes, his black and white eyeballs were still shining brightly in the dim rockery, "I'm not angry, but I just don't understand why Your Highness treats me like this. The old grievances are over, and His Highness should also get rid of his knot in his heart."

Zheng Yuanfeng thought to himself: He already has a new knot in his heart.

"Forget it," Zheng Yuanfeng let go of Lotte, and said calmly, "Go back to the palace and continue."

Letian lowered his face and said in a low voice, "Can you stop continuing?"

Zheng Yuanfeng said sharply: "This is still the bedroom, you choose one."

Le Tian stopped talking.

Zheng Yuanfeng took his hand, and flicked the Buddhist beads out of his hand, the Buddhist beads fell into the pool with a 'plop' sound, Zheng Yuanfeng said lightly: "Let's go."

Back in the hall, Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't wait to bring Le Tian to the bed, Le Tian protested a few words in a low voice, and let him go.

Although Le Tian is a monk, his instinctive reaction is irresistible on this path. Zheng Yuanfeng has a strong capital and a burly body.

Afterwards, Zheng Yuanfeng put his arms around the drenched Letian and chuckled lightly, "The whole room smells of you."

Lotte kept his face down and said nothing.

Zheng Yuanfeng lifted his chin and kissed the tip of his nose lightly, "You screamed so hard just now, did you feel uncomfortable or happy?"

Le Tian still pursed his lips.

Zheng Yuanfeng's expression was serious, and he threatened: "I'll send someone to arrest Zheng Heng right now, do you believe it or not?"

Le Tian had no choice but to say: "Uncomfortable, but also happy."

Zheng Yuanfeng calmed down, and coaxed in a deep voice: "Is it more uncomfortable, or more happy?" He was not worried that Le Tian would lie, Le Tian would not.

Sure enough, although Le Tian's face was flushed, he still said honestly: "Be happy... more..."

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly, and Le Tian, who was held in his arms, clearly felt his chest vibrate slightly, and blushed even more.

Zheng Yuanfeng put him down, got down on the couch naked, and took out a string of Buddhist beads from the box on the side desk, which was surprisingly given to him by Le Tian before.

Zheng Yuanfeng looked back, and saw Le Tian sitting on the couch looking at him quietly, his white jade-like body red and red, indescribably pitiful and cute, he put his arms around Le Tian again on the couch, and said in a low voice: "Throwing you a bunch, what's wrong with you?" One string for you." As he said, he put the beads back on Le Tian's wrist.

Le Tian: "I gave this to Your Highness."

"Well, this is your favorite, you can keep it." Zheng Yuanfeng closed his palms.

Le Tian didn't want it, and put it back into Zheng Yuanfeng's hand, earnestly said: "After I give this Buddhist bead to His Highness, its relationship with me will be broken. From then on, it is best to follow His Highness, and don't give it back."

Zheng Yuanfeng still doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas after all, but since Le Tian insisted on him staying, he can consider accepting it. Just as he was about to put away the beads, Zheng Yuanfeng paused in his hands, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Pianu, this beads left you Your body doesn't smell like you anymore."

Le Tian said: "Then I will wear it for Your Highness for a few days and recite more scriptures."

"That's not necessary," Zheng Yuanfeng slowly stretched out the wrist with the beads, and said in a low voice, "Just stay in the most fragrant place on Liannu's body for a night, and keep the fragrance lingering, those medicine jades still have Gu Lianhua the taste of… "

His action intention was obvious, Le Tian blushed, "Your Highness, this is a prayer bead!"

"What's wrong with the Buddha beads?" Zheng Yuanfeng's eyes were dark, "You are a holy monk, so it's wonderful to raise beads with your body?"

Le Tian didn't know how to refute, so he could only instinctively said: "No..." Seeing Zheng Yuanfeng pressing down slowly, he turned from serious refusal to begging softly, "Ah Man, don't..."

"Every time you say no by my name like that, I..." Zheng Yuanfeng bit his lip and said hoarsely, "I want to bully you even more."