Chapter 77 Come on, take advantage of it!

Yuanbao stood at the door waiting, wondering what was taking so long?

This Xiao Lang's pace was too slow. Just now he even asked him if he wanted to keep watch while the prince was being served.

What kind of messed up thoughts are there? Don't think that Yuanbao doesn't understand those men with roots. Anyone who has seen His Highness would dare to say that he has no thoughts about His Highness.

If he wanted to lie down at the door and peek, he would have to ask Yuanbao whether he agreed or not.

Yuanbao waited and waited, and finally saw a pretty... uh... tall figure in the distance. Has Master Qingqing gotten too big?

Zheng Qing and Xiao Lang have similar body shapes. If you are not familiar with them, you can't tell them apart. The only difference is that Zheng Qing is more crooked than Xiao Lang. He looks crooked and looks a bit like a little bird.

Yuan Bao went to meet him and called out, "Master Qingqing, you are here. His Highness must be waiting anxiously. Please come in quickly."

Xiao Lang didn't find Zheng Qing, so he changed into Zheng Qing's usual clothes and hurried over.

Yuan Bao led Xiao Lang to the inner hall, and as they walked he said, "You must serve His Highness well, your voice must be charming, your body must be flexible, and if His Highness makes any move you must respond quickly, understand?"

In order to avoid revealing his flaws, Xiao Lang simply said "hmm".

Yuanbao walked the person to the door and stopped, wondering why Qingqing, who usually speaks a lot, became so silent today.

Yuanbao turned around and found that Qingqing's strong body was a little stiff. Yuanbao disdainfully ripped off Qingqing's tightly wrapped clothes, exposing a large area of ​​skin. Yuanbao nodded reluctantly at her superior figure.

Who wouldn't covet His Highness's appearance that makes him look like a fallen god? Qingqing was probably overwhelmed by the great joy and was understandably so nervous that she became speechless.

"Go in quickly and do whatever His Highness tells you to do," Yuanbao added worriedly.

Xiao Lang nodded and was pushed in by Yuanbao.

The room was dark and without a lamp. Outside, the moonlight was bright and clear. I suddenly walked into the inner room and was blinded for a moment, just a moment. The cold blade rushed straight towards my face.

Xiao Langsi did not move at all, and the flying blade cut a bloody mark on his face.

The blood that burst out spread widely.

"Come here," Xiao Lang heard a clear and casual voice, as lazy as calling a kitten or a puppy.

Xiao Lang changed his pace, walked closer to the shadowy pearl curtain, and knelt down after thinking for a moment.

He remembered that the Crown Prince liked to make people kneel, and when he first met him, he had to kneel six times before the Crown Prince was satisfied.

A light laugh came from above his head, and he asked back, "Dumb?"

Xiao Lang had no experience of being a male favorite, nor did he have Zheng Qing's eloquence. Even though they had the same voice and expression, Xiao Lang remained silent.

Shen Zhi simply didn't care.

"Come closer," Shen Zhi's voice sounded a little tired, like an enchanting ghost in this dark night.

Xiao Lang lifted the pearl curtain and knelt at Shen Zhi's feet.

He has indeed reached the age when he is an adult wolf and should mate. He should find a female wolf, or maybe he should call her a female human?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to have reached a certain age, so he asked Zheng Qing to help him. However, in Xiao Lang's opinion, the relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Zheng Qing was not serious at the moment.

Perhaps as a subordinate, he should persuade His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to find a mother he likes.

Xiao Lang's Adam's apple rolled, and the fragrance of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already reached his nose faintly. It was so close that the fragrance came out along with his skin, and it was warm. Xiao Lang subconsciously held his breath.

He couldn't help but think again that he had been feeling unstable recently and he didn't know if he could find a suitable female wolf.

Be strong, sharp, and able to hunt.

Xiao Lang was distracted for a moment, and his chin was lifted up by a pair of cool, soft fingers, and moist breath sprayed on his neck.

Shen Zhi leaned forward, his porcelain-white collarbone resting above Xiao Lang's sight, his mouth curled up, "I just hurt you, does it hurt?"

Shen Zhi's fingertips climbed up and landed on Xiao Lang's wound. With a little force, the hot blood flowed along Shen Zhi's fingertips until half of his face was covered with blood.

The smell of blood was everywhere.

Xiao Lang narrowed his eyes. The Xiao family's magic was extremely thin. Unless it was removed with a special potion, it could not be removed by hand.

"It doesn't hurt," Xiao Lang replied, but his lips accidentally touched Shen Zhi's finger bones.

A light laugh escaped from Shen Zhi's lips, and then he loosened his hands. His cold white hands were stained with bright red, blood-tempered handicrafts, full of a sense of brokenness. But the blood was not his, he was just the executioner.

Shen Zhi's hand, stained with sticky blood, slowly fell down and touched the full and tough pectoral muscles. The blood left a creepy mark on Xiao Lang's chest.

A strange feeling echoed in Xiao Lang's chest, soft, tingling, and yet not too close. The Crown Prince's treatment of Zheng Qing was completely different from his attitude toward him, as if Xiao Lang had never heard the Crown Prince speak like this before.

The ending tone was drawn out softly and long, coaxing: "Why are you so late?"

Xiao Lang had no way to explain, and was making up all kinds of words in his mind. Then he heard the Crown Prince slowly say, "Is it Xiao Lang who was not conscientious enough to call you late?"

Xiao Lang had no choice but to follow the Crown Prince's words.

Shen Zhi happily released his hand from Xiao Lang's chest and jokingly asked, "You're not wearing anything?"

When he was a wolf, he had no clothes on. Now that Xiao Lang has grown up, he still feels ashamed.

"I've put it on," Xiao Lang replied in a deep voice.

Shen Zhi placed his fingertips on the edge of Xiao Lang's clothes and peeled them off. He then heard his men breathing faster, as if they were nervous.

Being a male pet, and finding a chaste and brave father, it's interesting.

Shen Zhi sat back down, lying on the bed, and waved to the person kneeling beside the bed, "Come and serve. Yuanbao should have taught you."

Xiao Lang probably had not been taught this, but he still climbed onto the bed as he was told. The most powerful wolf in the wolf pack is the alpha wolf, and the other wolves will submit to him.

Here, the alpha wolf is the emperor, and Xiao Lang should submit to the emperor, but the emperor assigned Xiao Lang to the prince, and now His Royal Highness the Prince is the alpha wolf that Xiao Lang should submit to.

Xiao Lang has lived among humans for many years, so it is easy for him to relate his childhood experience with wolves to them.

Serving the alpha wolf is his duty.

But Xiao Lang didn't know how to serve the alpha wolf of mankind.

Xiao Lang lowered his head slightly, his deep eyes were like a ferocious beast in the dark night, and the blind Shen Zhisi had no idea what kind of bloodthirsty monster she had attracted.

Shen Zhi raised his lips slightly, "Since Xiao Lang is not conscientious, I will punish him for Qingqing."

The word "qingqing" is extremely affectionate, and hearing it as "qingqing" makes people blush.

But Xiao Lang couldn't hear it. He just felt that the Crown Prince's voice was very soft, and he convicted himself lightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness," still in that old-fashioned and boring tone.

Shen Zhi was not annoyed until "Qingqing" licked his earlobe. The soft and fragrant flesh like white jade was held in her warm mouth. Shen Zhi's body trembled slightly and his brows furrowed.

There was nothing intimate about Qingqing's actions. If Shen Zhi compared it, it was just like the dogs licking bowls he had seen on the street before he became blind, as if they were treating his ears as food.

Shen Zhi raised his hand and pinched Qingqing's jaw. His expression suddenly changed. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Lang loosened his teeth and spat out the soft flesh in his mouth. His earlobe was sucked into a bright red color, and he looked away guiltily.

Wolves in a pack all lick each other's fur to get rid of dust and bugs, which is very comfortable. Xiao Lang doesn't lick other wolves. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wasn't the leader, he wouldn't serve him like this either.

He just didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had no hair, and his hair turned red after just two licks.

Shen Zhi's lips flattened. He originally wanted to see what this weird male pet wanted to do, but now he was defeated. How could he not be angry?

Shen Zhi couldn't maintain his calm expression and shouted, "Get out."

Xiao Lang obediently got off the bed. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might really be looking for the she-wolf, whose temper was even more unstable than his.

Xiao Lang knelt beside Shen Zhi under the couch all night long, and even less than a night passed. Zheng Qing replaced him in the second half of the night. Xiao Lang knelt inside the room in the first half of the night and stood outside the door in the second half.

When Shen Zhi woke up, Chu Cunjian came again.

Chu Cunjian hurriedly passed Zheng Qing, who had a wound on his face, and ran straight to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Shen Zhi asked Zheng Qing to leave, "What's the matter?"

Chu Cunjian was about to open his mouth when he smelled a familiar smell of blood, exactly the same as what he smelled in the snow that day. He paused and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, who was that person just now? His blood seems to be able to save the dragon."

Yuan Bao, who was standing next to him, was overjoyed. He couldn't handle Xiao Lang, but he had to give everything to a little male pet. It was worth it. He fed medicine to the male pets every day.

Shen Zhi's slender white fingers tapped rhythmically. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

All the people who could be harmed appeared within a few days. Either God was blessing him, or there was something fishy about the male pet named "Qingqing".

Shen Zhi thought for a while, and finally asked Yuan Bao, "Did anything unusual happen last night? Are the male pets you found well behaved?"

Yuan Bao nodded, "Except for Master Qingqing, everyone else is in the pavilion, no one has gone out."

Shen Zhi stopped knocking and said in a deep voice, "How do you accept the curse?"

"It's best if everything about the victim is completely transferred to the palace. The more similar the two people's scents are, the greater the chance of success. The most successful example I've seen is an old couple who have been in love for 30 years. The two eat and sleep together, and there is almost no worm left. It is completely transferred to the other person."

"Naturally, the success rate of willingly being a victim will also increase," Chu Cunjian repeated the conditions one by one, not leaving out the last key, "The victim will have to endure multiple backlashes from the original owner of the parasite, and may even lose his life."

Shen Zhi's fingertips turned white as they rested on the armrest. Xiao Lang couldn't move, at least not now.

Shen Zhixin let Chu Cunjian go down tiredly.

The room was quiet, with only the sound of burning charcoal. Shen Zhi said gloomily, "But the winter hunt is almost here?"

Yuanbao remembered the date, "It's only three days away."

Shen Zhi curled his lips and said sarcastically, "It's only been a little over a month since I was deposed."

Yuanbao wanted to comfort Shen Zhi, but when he saw that Shen Zhi was upset, he shut up.

But there is one more thing. "Master Zhong sent over a visiting card." Yuan Bao thought for a moment and said, "It's probably about his younger sister."

The open and secret struggles in the court made Shen Zhi irritated. Zhong Wenyan was suddenly mentioned, and Shen Zhi remembered that Zhong Wenyan was ordered to go to the Prince's Mansion to ask him to depose himself.

"Zhong Wenyan doesn't want her younger sister to get married?" Shen Zhi asked.

Yuanbao said hurriedly: "It's all because Zhong Wenyan didn't know how to lift it..."

Shen Zhi raised his hand to interrupt Yuan Bao. Does this mean he doesn't want his younger sister to get married?

It just so happened that he didn't want to marry, but he still wanted to torture Zhong Wenyan to avenge the humiliation he suffered. Shen Zhi didn't know what he was thinking of. With a cunning look on his face, he waved at Yuan Bao, "Tell Master Zhong that there is no need to meet in person. If Master Zhong wants to fulfill his wish and exchange himself for your sister, I will accept it."

Yuanbao really felt that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's method was not a good method. No matter whether they were men or women, there was no one who would not be moved when they saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. This was not a torture but a reward.

But Zhong Wenyan is a conservative guy, I think he would be humiliated?

Yuan Bao received the order, and then heard Shen Zhi ask, "Where is Xiao Lang?"

"He should be back at his residence now."

Shen Zhi nodded, "I want to go out, call him to go out with me."

Yuanbao was very busy and went out to do things.

Shen Zhi smelled the bloody smell that was still in the air. Was the person last night really Qingqing?