"Bondage? What is Parenting? Zhao Mingyue asked suspiciously.

"Wrap it up." Ling Kun said with a smile: "Baoyang means that you have wrapped me up, and it can only be used by you alone, but you have to support me, buy me a car and a house, and give me money and materials." ”

"Where did you come up with so many strange words, but the description is still very accurate, yes, that's it, I just want to support you." Zhao Mingyue waved her hand, showing the domineering spirit of the captive.

This time Ling Kun was stunned, although he was very willing to be raised by Zhao Mingyue, but after all, this was not a good word, thinking about how heroic he was in Ling Kun's previous life, he didn't expect to become a little white face after a thousand years back.

"You live here, the main task is to practice hard, you can't be lazy, I will come to check it often." Zhao Mingyue took a bag of silver from the sword servant, put it on the table and said, "This silver is for you to eat and drink, you can go to the restaurant outside to eat, or you can buy vegetables and cook for yourself." ”

"Am I living here alone?" Ling Kun was a little disappointed.

"What else, will I hire you a few more servants?" Zhao Mingyue asked rhetorically.

"No, no, no." Ling Kun wanted to ask if you didn't live here, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Then let's go, you can practice well." Zhao Mingyue is like a daughter-in-law admonishing her lover before a business trip.

Ling Kun looked at Zhao Mingyue's slender back, and stretched out his hand to grab her, but he still held back.

He wanted to tell her that what he just said about baoyang was just literal, but in fact, there was an extended meaning, and it was not good for you to be so liar.

The days when Ling Kun was fostered began.

However, this is not a traditional sense of support, there are no high beds and soft pillows, men and women love, only loneliness, cold and bland. Like a second wife who has fallen out of favor...... No, it's the second master.

The point is that I've never been pampered.

Thinking of Zhao Mingyue's world-class appearance, I can't help but be impetuous. I had no choice but to use practice to pass the time.

When you have nothing to do, you can also go outside for a stroll, go to the next restaurant, eat some Kaifeng special snacks, and feel the cultural atmosphere of Tokyo.

At noon on this day, Ling Kun finished practicing swordsmanship, took a bath, and went to the most famous Jingxianglou restaurant in Kaifeng to eat. Since it is adopted, the money is always enough to spend.

Sitting at a table in the corner, I asked for four specialties and a pot of good wine, and poured myself a drink, which was also very pleasant.

There was an old man sitting opposite Ling Kun, and there were two dishes, one cold and one hot, and a pot of wine on the table, and he was also eating and drinking deliciously.

In ancient times, this slow and frugal life, the happiness index was really high.

"Uncle, it's boring to drink alone, why don't we have a drink together?" Ling Kun was really bored, so he proposed to the old man.

"It's a good feeling, I'll go to you." As the old man spoke, he quickly picked up two plates of dishes and put them on Ling Kun's table, then turned around and brought over the wine jug and wine glass.

"What do you call the little brother?" The old man said.

"Don't dare, in Xia Lingkun, I just arrived in Kaifeng, and I ask my uncle for more advice."

"Oh, that must be a student preparing for the exam?"

"Yes." Ling Kun vaguely agreed, otherwise what could I do, saying that I was raised by a woman to Tokyo, and I would be shameless?

"Old and decrepit Bai Jingdong, who has lived in Kaifeng for generations, if there is anything I don't understand, just ask me." The old man said with some pride that people living in the capital always have a sense of superiority, even in the 21st century.

"That's great, Uncle Bai, I toast you."

The two of them touched a glass and drank it.

The old man put down his wine glass, ate two mouthfuls of food, rolled up his sleeves and said, "This Kaifeng, that's amazing, especially since I ...... Dynasty Taizu." ”

When Uncle Bai was about to tell the story, he suddenly heard a female voice screaming from the card room opposite: "Uncle, don't, don't do this." ”

"Shameless stinky bitch, our son-in-law wants you to look up to you, do you know who our son-in-law is?" A man said in a vicious voice.

"A few masters, we don't sell our art, no matter what the identity of the prince is, we can't force it, this is at the feet of the Son of Heaven." An old male voice said.

"Smack." There was a crisp sound, and the old man who spoke was slapped out of the card and fell to the ground, with the erhu in his hand scattered aside. Immediately afterwards, a young woman ran out to help the old man and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?" ”

The old man shook his head, and before he could speak, he saw several young people walking out of it, dressed luxuriously, shaking their heads, some with fierce faces, and some with lustful eyes.

When Bai Jingting saw the young man led by him, he was taken aback, and said in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, this grandfather and grandson are finished today." ”

Ling Kun was a little strange, and asked in a low voice: "Why is it over, at the feet of this son of heaven, can you still rob the people's daughters?" The police...... No, doesn't the government care? ”

"It's to be managed, but that's who to score."

"Who is this, such a cow?"

The old man just wanted to explain, but it started again, Zhang Yanei leaned over and picked up the singing girl, and a pig's kidney-like face was almost attached to the girl's face.

The girl screamed and struggled, but Zhang Yanei laughed proudly.

The old man on the ground hugged Zhang Yanei's feet and pleaded, but he kicked him away.

"Uncle pampers you, it's your ancestral grave that has green smoke, you can be content, hahaha." Zhang Yanei was extremely rampant, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he picked up the girl and put it on his shoulders and walked out of the door.

The old man cried and shouted: "Lang Lang Qiankun, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is there any royal law to save my granddaughter." ”

"Haha, Wang Fa?" Zhang Yanei turned around and laughed wildly: "In this Kaifeng Mansion, I am the king's law, I don't believe you to inquire." ”

Ling Kun was furious, he was originally a gentleman, but pickling girls is based on ability, how have he ever seen such a shameless person.

Since he now has a lot of ability, let's be a hero, no matter what kind of relatives he is, Gongzi Yanei, Lao Tzu is a big deal to escape after three dozen towns in Guanxi.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and the wine glass flew out of his hand, just hitting Zhang Yanei's cheek.

Zhang Yanei screamed, let go of the woman on his shoulder, and scolded: "Which dog dares to attack Uncle Ben, he doesn't want to live, right?" ”

Ling Kun was ready to be a hero, clapped his hands and prepared to stand up and pose in a chic manner, but he only heard someone upstairs talking loudly: "It's that I don't want to live anymore, you have come to fulfill the master, thank you." ”

Damn, there are still people robbing this business?

Ling Kun looked up with everyone's eyes, and a young man in brocade clothes was standing on the railing of the upper floor, followed by a crowd of followers, his eyebrows lowered and his hands lowered, trembling.

When Ling Kun saw this person, his first reaction was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

When Zhang Yanei saw this person, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly knelt down: "His Royal Highness the King of Chu, the little one didn't know that you were here, so I asked you to say goodbye." ”

"Don't dare to be, you are the king of Kaifeng Mansion, how can you give me a greeting, but why haven't I seen your king's law? Tell me, whose family are you? ”