readx;? Chapter 12: The Tiger Falls to Pingyang

Author: Skyrim Drive

As he was talking, he heard two soft rings outside the door, and Xiao Yuan glanced at Feng Ran and went to open the door. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhan Zhangshi walked in with a cold air, handed the tray in his hand to Xiao Yuan, and asked, "How many Chenguang? Don't you want to serve food to Young Master Feng?" It was still a bowl of soup and two fruits. About because of the wind dyeing newcomer, I knew that he was not used to soup food, so he added two fresh fruits to each meal.

Xiao Yuan exclaimed, only to realize that he was patronizing and talking, and missed the time to get food. By this time, the sky had already darkened, and the day had passed imperceptibly.

Zhan Zhangshi walked to Feng Ran's bed, looked at Feng Ran, and asked with a smile, "Young Master Feng, have you done your homework today?"

Homework? What homework?

"I don't know what kind of homework it is?" Zhan Zhangshi's smile remained unchanged: "You forgot what I taught you yesterday?" and shouted: "Shao Ying, go and call Master Jian." Turning to the wind dye, he said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll teach you again, the body hair is shaved every ten days, the pubic hair and armpit hair are shaved every day, you can shave it yourself, or you can let the master shave it for you every day! ”

The memory of yesterday's shame suddenly flooded into Fengzhi's heart, and his dignity was ruthlessly trampled under Zhan's feet and crushed! He never knew that there were all these things about being a male pet, and he thought that he only needed to lie down on the bed and spread his legs. But unexpectedly, the goal was not achieved, but fell into the hands of Zhan Zhangshi, a dog minion, and was tortured by such humiliation! It seems that it is not a simple matter for him to achieve his goal.

The body was still extremely weak, and Feng Ran was powerless to resist at all, so he was silent. Did he use it last night, and the false threats didn't work. He is a male favorite, and Zhan Zhangshi requires him to shave and clean his hair according to the rules of the male attendants, and he is on Zhan Zhangshi's side. Is he pleading? He is naturally more inclined to bend his temperament, how can he disdain to intercede with this slave who fights for people?

Zhan Zhangshi turned to Xiao Yuan again and said, "Why don't you remind the young master to do your homework? How did you do it? The more you live, the more you go back! Pull it out and hit ten boards." Frightened, Xiao Yuan quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, Zhan Zhangshi's face was slightly pale, and he said: "Young Master Feng's body is still weak and tight, and he needs you to take care of it, if it doesn't hurt you, write it down first, and you must be more diligent in the future." ”

Beating the dog and looking at the master's face, Feng Ran knew that Zhan was so attacking Xiaoyuan, and it was the seizure that showed him, and said lightly: "I didn't do my homework, how many boards should I play? ”

These words choked Zhan Zhangshi, last night He Yue treated Feng Ran like that, even a blind man could see that He Yue's thoughts about Feng Ran were unusual, how could he dare to offend Feng Ran?

At one moment, the shaving master came in, bringing in a cold air, Feng Ran coughed twice, remembered that he hadn't drunk the medicine at noon, and said, "Xiaoyuan, where is my medicine......? Shave...... Do your homework. ”

Xiao Yuan was taken aback: "Medicine?" Patronizing and talking, he had long forgotten about it.

Zhan Zhangshi asked with a smile: "Now that I think of the medicine, I thought that Young Master Feng didn't need it, and he had already poured it out." ”

Feng Ran hung his head and was silent, knowing that Zhan Zhangshi still had something to say, but Zhan Zhangshi waved his hand and said, "Go out, I have something to say to Young Master Feng." ”

When everyone in the house went out, Zhan Zhangshi said, "Where did that bowl of soup go this morning? Don't look at me, I don't know." You must know that in this male waiter's compound, the male waiter is not allowed to eat anything other than soup and fruits! How long can you live with just a few fresh fruits a day? Since you can't live long, what do you need medicine for?"

Feng Ran looked up at Zhan Zhang.

Zhan Zhangshi smiled, and said lightly: "Actually, if Young Master Feng plans to insist on not eating soup, then the daily homework can also be waived. As long as Young Master Feng gives an accurate word, everyone will save trouble. "Feng Ran himself doesn't eat, even if he starves to death, he has no responsibility, he is happy to worry.

No matter how much Zhan is in charge, there is a saying that is right, the male waiter has to rely on soup to make a living, and he can't live long if he doesn't eat soup and food. If he starves to death because he doesn't eat soup until he achieves his goal, he will die in vain!

Moreover, He Yue once disliked him for being old and asked someone to clean up his body. Presumably He Yue likes the nakin boy who has no grass on his body, the place is clean and moist, and he is soaked in medicinal water all over his body, since he has been sold into slavery, he can only please He Yue, turn himself into He Yue's favorite appearance, please He Yue, and maybe have a little more confidence in asking He Yue to spare Lu Feiqing?

Even He Yue said unabashedly: "Even your people are in the palm of my hand, besides currying favor with me, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

At this point, Feng Dye had no way back, and he didn't want to waste his efforts, so he sacrificed in vain, and said, "I'll eat." However, can that black thing be called "rice"?

How precious medicine is to civilians and to lowly male attendants, Zhan is in charge of everything, and he doesn't have the courage to splash the wind-dyed medicine, but keeps the medicine warm in his room. Seeing that Feng Ran promised to eat well, he took the medicine and gave it to Feng Ran to drink, and then taught Feng Ran how to shave and wash his own hair again, and told Feng Ran that this was a daily homework that the male attendant must do, usually around the time of Shen. Because after the Shen hour, night is coming soon, and the male attendant must be ready to be summoned at any time, whether it is a bed or a banquet.

Then Zhan Zhangshi stared at Xiao Yuan spoonful by spoonful and fed a bowl of soup to Feng Ran before he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Feng Ran: "This is to teach you how to serve men, you can read it yourself, if you don't understand, you can come and ask me." Go back and say the name, you have to make the pose!"

Feng Ran took it and flipped through it casually: the first page of the booklet read "The Secret Art Atlas in the Bed", and when it was opened, it was full of pictures of the spring palace of men and men!

As for how to serve men, in the small building, there are naturally many opportunities to watch the battle on the spot, but in the prince's mansion, where is such an opportunity? But He Yue clearly instructed to "teach him to be a good student, how to be a male waiter", and the other male attendants were all bought after teaching in the small building, and there was no need for Zhan Zhangshi to teach, as for how to teach Feng Dye, Zhan Zhangshi thought about it before he came up with such a trick.

Feng Ran's first thought was to throw away the pamphlet, the noble and noble second prince would never want to see such a dirty and filthy thing in his life! However, he thought about it, he would soon need to use his body to please He Yue, know some postures to please He Yue in advance, and serve He Yue comfortably, can he ask He Yue to spare Lu Feiqing a little more?

The action of throwing the book, halfway through, suddenly changed into stuffing the booklet under the pillow, and Feng Ran replied lightly: "Got it." ”

As soon as Zhan Zhang's feet left, Feng Ran shouted: "Xiaoyuan!"

Xiao Yuan quickly handed the spittoon to Feng Ran, Feng Ran leaned over, half hung at the head of the bed, and spit out his heart and lungs while watching the spittoon! Xiao Yuan felt uncomfortable watching it from the side, but he didn't dare to touch Feng Ran, so he couldn't stop asking: "Young Master, is it better? Do you want to rinse your mouth? Young Master, drink some water." ”

After Xiaoyuan cleaned up the house, the disgust calmed down in Fengran's heart, and said, "Xiaoyuan, go and serve a bowl of soup again." ”

Xiao Yuan was shocked: "Still eating, aren't you afraid to vomit again!" He was also afraid of cleaning again.

Feng Ran hummed softly: "Go get it." "Since the waiter lives on soup, he must eat it, he must hold back and not spit it out, he can't starve to death before he achieves his goal!

The so-called situation is pressing, and it is not the first time that Feng Dye has been forced by the situation.

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