Winning the Male Lead

Chapter 310: Subjugated King 5

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Regarding his own reaction, Liu Zhuo was not panicked.

In the palace, Wen Letian represents everything, power, status, life and death, he is the symbol of power, who would not be tempted by power? What's more, he was born so beautiful, power and beauty, the two most attractive weapons in the world are all integrated in Wen Letian.

Liu Zhuo turned his face sideways, stared at the pair of jade-like feet, propped himself up and gently pulled the thin quilt to cover him, looking at Xie Ying's twinkling eyes on the couch, when his eyes turned cold, Xie Ying immediately closed them in fright. He closed his eyes and turned his face away not daring to look again.

It's really useless, Liu Zhuo thought in his heart, this kind of cowardly woman won't even take a second look at Wen Letian, let alone favor her.

What kind of woman will Wen Letian favor

Liu Zhuo thought wildly, and finally felt that Wen Letian was not suitable to be with any woman. The most suitable for a person like him is the current situation. The high-ranking ones don't pay attention to anyone, and the rest can only kneel Look up and pay homage to him.

Liu Zhuo is getting harder and harder in his imagination.

Then Wen Letian moved, and his long legs slowly bent, Liu Zhuo immediately got up to help him, Wen Letian leaned on him and lay down in a daze, Liu Zhuo helped him to go behind the screen, and then retreated to the Outside the screen, he was still stiff, but he just ignored it.

It will be like this when a child grows up, which means that he is an adult, but it doesn't mean anything to him.

"Liu Zhuo!"

Wen Letian yelled loudly from inside the screen, Liu Zhuo quickly turned into the screen, "Your Majesty?"

Wen Letian looked in a rare embarrassment. He was taking off his outer pants, and kicked them aside in disgust, "Take this to the fire, and prepare water."

Liu Zhuo hurriedly picked up his outer pants, and when he picked them up, he smelled a fishy smell in the strong fragrance, and he understood in his heart, Wen Letian, who was sleepy, got up and soiled his pants at night, and said with his head down: "Yes. .”

After going out, he ordered the palace servants to prepare water, Liu Zhuo took his trousers and went to the side hall, lit a charcoal basin and threw the trousers into the flames, the vermilion trousers were immediately engulfed by the flames, burning a more choking fragrance.

When Wen Letian kicked his trousers just now, his lower body was naked, even though his outer robe was closed, Liu Zhuo also saw Wen Letian's bright white thighs at that moment, faintly visible like enamel.

The fire was beating violently, full of the power to destroy everything, and the scent at the tip of his nose became stronger and stronger. Liu Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly stretched his hand into his pants.

When Liu Zhuo returned to the dragon bed, Wen Letian had already fallen asleep again.

Wen Letian has always fallen asleep easily, and slept very peacefully, unlike him, who neither fell asleep nor slept well.

Liu Zhuo closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep. Last time, he made a mistake because he didn't sleep all night, which gave Meng Lanting an opportunity.

Meng Lanting... Liu Zhuo thought to himself, he is destined to not sleep well tonight.

Letian forget about the urine crookedly when he woke up, because Liu Zhuo belonged to an insider, and Liu Zhuo didn't know what kind of illness he had. He slapped him twice again, and Liu Zhuo beat and scolded him without changing his face.

Meng Lanting watched from the side but was secretly startled. When he was serving Wen Letian's calligraphy and painting, Wen Letian kept talking and laughing at him. He thought that the rumors about Wen Letian's tyrannical temperament in the palace were all false.

When it was Meng Lanting's turn to serve, Meng Lanting was careful not to make mistakes, but the more careful he was, the easier it was to make mistakes. He accidentally threw a drop of ink on the back of Wen Letian's hand with too much force.

Meng Lanting was so frightened that she knelt down and kowtowed, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Wen Letian kicked him directly.

Meng Lanting didn't have the experience of being kicked like Liu Zhuo, and he didn't have a good physique like Liu Zhuo. When Meng Letian kicked him down, his forehead hit the wooden chair beside him, bleeding profusely immediately.

Lotte: ...! ! !

A group of Le Tian panicked, and said impatiently: "Drag it on."

The palace people silently stepped forward to drag him, and Le Tian added, "Send someone for diagnosis and treatment, it's rare for someone who knows how to paint." He was afraid that these people would drag him to bury him if he didn't say anything.

"yes."

Meng Lanting woke up from this kick, and Yudi, who thought he was close, suddenly became the king of Hades. After waking up, he was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

Within a few days, he hanged himself in the house.

Wen Letian was furious when he got the news, and smashed the palace again. This time he was so angry that he seemed to be going crazy. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Liu Zhuo hugged Wen Letian directly, "Your Majesty, don't be angry, a slave, I will die when I die, I will learn painting, and I will learn to talk about calligraphy and painting with His Majesty."

"Get out!" Wen Letian broke free from his embrace, turned around and slapped him, panting and red eyes, obviously not crazy enough.

Liu Zhuo directly knelt down, ignoring the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and hugged Wen Letian's legs tightly, with tears streaming from his round eyes, "Your Majesty, don't get mad because of a slave, he is not worthy."

Wen Letian calmed down a little, "Okay, get up."

Liu Zhuo stood up shaking his legs, his knees were already oozing bright red.

Wen Letian frowned and said coldly: "You are the only one around Gu who can understand human speech, what are you doing?"

Liu Zhuo said without changing his expression: "A little injury will not prevent me from serving you."

"Dirty." Wen Letian spat out a word ruthlessly from his thin lips, "Go and get treated."

After Liu Zhuo left, Le Tian collapsed on the chair, "Woooooooo system, what should I do, I scare people off."

system:…

Letian is trembling as the tyrant, swinging back and forth between being a collapsed person and being a real tyrant. Every day is very difficult. I can only look at Liu Zhuo's more and more beautiful face to comfort me. I didn't expect to turn over this time. The car frightened an innocent Meng Lanting to hang himself.

The system couldn't stand him whimpering and crying, "There's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

Letian felt aggrieved and said, "I only want to hear the good news."

System: "... okay, Meng Lanting didn't hang himself because of your fright."

Lotte: "!"

Since he wasn't scared to death, Le Tian's psychological burden was relieved a lot, and he said energetically: "Thank you system, okay! I don't want to hear bad news, hehehe, don't tell me, thank you~"

System: ... whatever.

In the Imperial Medical Office, Imperial Physician Li was bandaging Liu Zhuo's wound, frowning and shaking his head, "I was fine when I changed the dressing for Master Meng Yue last night, why did he hang himself this morning? He is really... young."

Liu Zhuo lowered his eyes, "The world is impermanent, so I can't think about it for a while."

"It's not easy to serve His Majesty..." Li Taiyi unconsciously said what was in his heart, and after speaking, he remembered that the person in front of him was the celebrity in front of Wen Letian, and panicked, "I don't mean to discuss it."

"No problem," Liu Zhuo said with a smile, "I will serve His Majesty personally, and I can understand Li Taiyi's meaning."

Doctor Li breathed a sigh of relief, "You also have to take care of yourself."

Liu Zhuowen said: "I will."

Doctor Li looked at Liu Zhuo limping away, thinking that it is a pity that such a prince is here.

Liu Zhuo went back to the main hall, the palace people were cleaning, he went directly into the inner hall, Wen Letian was half lying on the soft couch holding a book, his complexion had returned to normal.

"Your Majesty, I'm back." Liu Zhuo walked to him, his eyes fell on the page, and seeing that it was a travel journal, he said softly, "Does Your Majesty want to go out of the palace to have a look?"

Wen Letian said lightly: "Don't pretend to be smart."

Liu Zhuo whispered: "Yes."

Wen Letian closed the book and looked out the window. White smoke rose from the small incense burner on the table, blurring his side face. Liu Zhuo looked at it from the corner of his eye. Wen Letian had no trace of sadness on his face, and felt relieved a little.

A few days later, a battle report came from the front line. Marquis Zhenyuan led his troops to pursue the remnants of Yan Kingdom, but they disappeared.

Wen Letian didn't know anything about war, so he hurriedly approved additional troops to support him, and it was difficult to order troops. He only went to court twice a year, and he couldn't recognize the faces of the officials, let alone understand their talents. However, this time he was going to rescue his pro-grandfather Zhenyuanhou, but it was not something that could be fooled.

For this reason, Wen Letian summoned all the generals. A picky person like Wen Letian naturally couldn't catch his eyes. They are crooked melons and dates.

Wen Letian was furious again, and fell a lot of folds, because breaking the folds would not break out the broken porcelain pieces, which could not hurt himself, so Liu Zhuo stood beside him and did not stop him. When Wen Letian fell enough, he fell on the ground Panting heavily on the chair, he knelt down and picked up the folders one by one, and put them back into the case.

"Your Majesty," Liu Zhuo said softly, "I have a candidate to recommend to Your Majesty."

"You?" Wen Letian lowered his eyes, stepped on Liu Zhuo's shoulder, and said with a sneer, "What do you know? Or did you take advantage of which general? Liu Zhuo, you are a lonely slave, and others will give you face , don't forget your identity."

Liu Zhuo waited quietly for him to finish speaking, and then solemnly said: "It's not someone else, it's me. I'm willing to fight for His Majesty and rescue Marquis Zhenyuan."

Wen Letian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, kicked Liu Zhuo over while laughing, stepped on his heart and said viciously: "Liu Zhuo, don't you think that you are just letting you serve, so you really dote on you?" Are you? You are from Mian country, want to lead my soldiers from Yong country? Joke! Wishful thinking!"

Liu Zhuo was lying on the ground, as if he had returned to the time when he first met Wen Letian seven years ago. At that time, Wen Letian stepped on his heart like this. He begged Wen Letian to be a dog to him.

Now he is still begging Wen Letian, "Your Majesty, no matter which country I am from, I am His Majesty's dog and His Majesty's servant. I will do whatever Your Majesty asks me to do. Your Majesty worries about the Marquis of Zhenyuan day and night. I don't want His Majesty to be so sad, if Your Majesty doesn't believe me, you can kill me right now."

Wen Letian's face was cold, still unmoved, "Tell me, what do you want from Gu here?"

Liu Zhuo stretched out his hands and grasped Wen Letian's ankles with both hands, tears flashed in his round deer-like eyes, "Your Majesty, if one day you can subdue the Mian Kingdom, I would like to be your pawn."

"You hate Mian Guo?" Wen Letian said slowly.

Liu Zhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Wen Letian withdrew his feet, "Get up."

Liu Zhuo got up and stood up.

Wen Letian stared at him, a fourteen-year-old boy, no, he should be fifteen years old soon, he looks like a grown man except for being a little immature, "I can support you and let you go back to Mian Country Be emperor."

"I don't want to," Liu Zhuo and Wen Letian looked at each other, "I am willing to be His Majesty's servant."

Wen Letian stretched out his hand, plucked the golden bell around his neck, and said casually, "Why?"

Liu Zhuo said softly, "Your Majesty saved me."

Wen Letian sneered, "Naive."

Liu Zhuo knelt down again, raised his head and said, "I beg Your Majesty to give me this chance."

It is impossible for ordinary emperors to agree, but Wen Letian is not an ordinary emperor, after thinking about it for a few days, he really agreed.

The main reason is that Le Tian thinks this is a good opportunity for the baby to go out to practice in the society. Anyway, it is not a broken personality, and Liu Zhuo is the hero, so why can he still win the battle

The night before the expedition, Wen Letian made an exception and put Liu Zhuo on the dragon bed when Xie Ying was not called. Liu Zhuo lay at Wen Letian's feet, and heard Letian slowly say: "Gu can save you, or kill you."

"I understand," Liu Zhuo boldly hugged Wen Letian's feet, Wen Letian didn't kick him, he whispered, "I am His Majesty's servant, I will always remember."