All-Rounded Strategy Game

Xiao Qiheng has lived for 22 years. This is the first time someone has said that he is majestic under his crotch, and he said so... affectionately, so that he didn't know what to say for a while.

It stands to reason that any man would be very happy to hear such a compliment, but the other party is a little eunuch, this sounds not so interesting.

His face was indescribable, and the look in Jiang Li's eyes was a bit strange, thinking whether he should strangle him or drown in the water.

After Jiang Li praised Xiao Qiheng, he saw something wrong with his face, and immediately changed the subject: "His Royal Highness, the minion will help you put on your pants first. You must not catch a cold on your leg. Sit down first."

Without waiting for Xiao Qiheng's reaction, he helped him sit down in the wheelchair, and then took off his soaked trousers neatly, and then helped him wipe the drops of water on his legs.

His movements were extremely gentle, and Xiao Qiheng felt that he was afraid of hurting himself, so he couldn't help but look at him more.

Before, I heard Zhao Qing said that this was a little **** who did not know the severity of his hands and feet, but now it does not seem to be the case, and he serves as a decent eunuch.

"How old is it?" Xiao Qiheng asked.

"Back to your Royal Highness, he is over fourteen years old." Jiang Li replied, but he was complaining in his heart. Lao Tzu is hundreds of years older than you, so grandpa is fine.

However, the system reminded him aloud: "Host, in fact, you and the male are about the same age, no one is worse than anyone."

"You are almost the same." Jiang Li replied in his heart.

System: "...Why don't you be too anxious."

Xiao Qiheng was a little surprised when he heard Jiang Li say this. He looked at this **** and thought he was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he was fourteen years old, so he asked, "How long have you been here?"

"The minion came here last year. It's almost a year." Jiang Li said that he took clean pants and replaced him. "I've been running errands in the outer courtyard before. Your Highness may not have paid attention."

There are people waiting close by Xiao Qiheng's side, so naturally he won't pay attention to this. He sees Jiang Li's agile hands and feet, and he wonders whether to transfer people over.

Jiang Li put on his clothes for him, then changed a new cotton towel to wipe his hair.

Xiao Qiheng's hair was very long, and his long black hair was almost waist-length. There was no hair dryer in ancient times, so he could only dry it naturally after drying the drops of water.

It was already winter, Jiang Li thought that such long hair would easily catch cold when it was left on the air, so he proposed: "His Royal Highness, the minion will push you to the yard to bask in the sun, so that your hair will dry easily."

"Yeah." Xiao Qiheng had no comment.

Seeing whether he objected, Jiang Li pushed him out of the bathroom.

The winter sun is not too big, this is just right for the sun. Jiang Li pushed Xiao Qiheng to the courtyard, then returned to the house and moved a small table out. After the table was set, he ran in and made tea and brought it out.

Xiao Qiheng watched him running back and forth, thinking that he was quite young, but his mind was very careful.

Jiang Li poured a cup of tea and brought it to his hand: "His Royal Highness, please use tea."

"Yeah." Xiao Qiheng replied, did not reach out immediately, tapped his chin, "Let it go first."

Jiang Li put the tea down and walked around behind him to help him comb his long hair so that it could dry faster.

He combed and said: "His Royal Highness, massage your legs once in the morning and evening to help clear the blood. This will make you feel better. At night, the minion will help you press it for a while?"

Xiao Qiheng half-squinted his eyes, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and was noncommittal about what he said.

When he finished drinking a pot of tea, Xiao Qiheng's hair was dry. Jiang Li wanted to help him with a bun, but without the craftsmanship, he finally tied it into a ball head and hung it loosely on the back of Xiao Qiheng's head.

Xiao Qiheng stretched out his hand and touched the lingering hair bun, raised his head and glanced at him: "Why don't you even know this?"

"The minion will go to learn right away." Jiang Li immediately assured, but he secretly complained, aren't you nonsense? Others get their hair tied by court ladies, and it would be nice if I, a big man, can help you get a ball.

The system reminds you: "Host, you are no longer a big man."

Jiang Li: "...you can shut up."

"It's demolished." Xiao Qiheng said in a displeased tone.

"Yes."

Jiang Li took off the head of the ball and touched his long hair that was as smooth as brocade. He resisted the urge to tie him a braid. He just **** all his hair and tied it to his back. Then he asked, "Your Majesty, The minion will make you a pot of tea again?"

"Um."

The two of them sat one by one and stood one by one, basking in the morning sun in the courtyard. At noon, the sun was a little too much before Jiang Li pushed Xiao Qiheng back into the house.

After having lunch at noon, Xiao Qiheng asked Jiang Li to push him to the study.

The study was separated from the main hall by a wall. Jiang Li pushed him over. As soon as he entered the study, Xiao Qiheng said, "Go down."

"Don't you need a minion to wait on the side?" Jiang Li asked, striving for more opportunities to stay with him. "The minion can help you grind, lay paper, and get books for you."

"Go down." Xiao Qiheng repeated, his tone has changed a little. When he was in the study, he didn't like outsiders around.

Jiang Li was observing his words and expressions, and seeing his brows frowned almost imperceptibly, he immediately changed his words: "The servant is guarding for you at the door."

Xiao Qiheng looked up and glanced at him, with a chill in his eyes.

When Jiang Li saw this, even though he wanted to spend more time with him, it was obviously not the time right now, so he said, "The slave will go now, and come over to press your legs at night."

After speaking, I smeared the soles of my feet, and of course I didn't forget to help Xiao Qiheng close the door.

Only Xiao Qiheng was left in the room. He sat quietly for a while before slowly turning the wheelchair toward the bookcase. When he reached the vase shelf next to the bookcase, he stopped, reached under the base and turned the switch twice.

The bookcase slowly moved to the other side, revealing the wall inside. He turned the switch again, and the wall suddenly cracked to the small door.

Xiao Qiheng entered the small door, which closed behind him, and the bookcase slowly moved back to its original position.

...

After Jiang Li left the study, he followed the memory and went to the kitchen. This body hasn't eaten anything since last night. He has to find something to eat to fill his stomach. It happened that Mother Zhou also said that he would keep it for him. soup.

On his way to the past, he ran into court lady Cuiya. Cuiya was three years older than him. She was seventeen years old. He was also regarded as his younger brother on weekdays. When he saw him passing by, he called out to stop him: "Xiao Ion."

At first Jiang Li hadn't reacted to the "little ion" shouting to himself. He buried his head and walked forward. Only when he heard Cuiya shout again, he reacted and stopped to look at the coming Cuiya: "Sister Cuiya, You call me."

"Isn't it just calling you." Cui Ya walked to him, with one hand on her waist, and the other hand poking his head, "I don't make sense to call you, what are you thinking about?"

"I want to eat." Jiang Li rubbed his stomach, "I'm so hungry, I heard it all for a while."

Cui Ya chuckles when he sees his wrinkled face, "Look at you, Mother Zhou asked me to keep you vegetables and soup, which are all hot in the pot."

"Thank you Sister Cuiya." Jiang Li smiled at the other party.

Cuiya was stunned by his smile. After returning to her senses, she stretched out her hand to squeeze his face. Jiang Li subconsciously avoided it. She touched her hand and pretended to be angry and said: "Wow, sister can't touch it. Oh?"

Jiang Li embarrassedly touched the root of his ears, and smiled: "I am not growing up. Let others see it, for fear of ruining my sister's reputation."

"When did you learn to be so glib?" Cui Ya gave him a smile and didn't care, but asked: "His Royal Highness didn't embarrass you just now, did you?"

"No." Jiang Li shook his head, "His Royal Highness is very nice, tell me to come and serve him at night."

"That's good." Cui Ya nodded, "Then you go to dinner, lest you miss the hour and make your Royal Highness unhappy."

"Hey, thank you Sister Cuiya." Jiang Li responded and turned to the kitchen, while Cuiya went to the opposite place.

The kitchen stove was warmed with the food left for Jiang Li. There was soup, food, and two steamed buns, all of which were warm.

After a bowl of hot soup, Jiang Li felt his empty stomach feel much better. After drinking the soup, he started to eat again.

This body is just when it needs nourishment, so he has to make up for it.

I don’t know if the food is made by Mother Zhou or Cui Ya. Although the taste is not as good as his craftsmanship, it is still quite good. Jiang Li was eating while chatting with the system. When he was halfway through the meal, he suddenly heard from behind. A voice: "Okay, you little **** hiding here to be lazy!"

Jiang Li turned his head when he heard the voice, and a man wearing the same **** costume as him walked over, pointing at him with a strange expression on his face: "Have you finished your work? Just hide here to eat?"

Jiang Li learned from the original body’s memory that this **** was called Xiaoluzi, relying on himself to serve his Royal Highness close by, and he had been a **** for several years more than the original body. All the chores are left to the original body to do, and the clothes that he replaced on weekdays are also washed by the original body, and threatened that the original body cannot tell the mother Zhou. The original body is young and small, and has no ability to resist, so he can only swallow. .

"Why are you staring at me?!" Xiaoluzi saw Jiang Li staring at him, rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to slap him as usual, "I'll let you stare at me!"

Jiang Li avoided his hand, protecting his meal with one hand: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you still dare to hide?" Xiao Luzi slapped his hand and rushed forward to hold Jiang Li, but Jiang Li raised his foot and knocked him to the ground.

Xiaoluzi was kicked by him, and the whole person was stunned. There was no reaction for a while. Jiang Li dared to kick himself. After returning to his senses, his face became blue. He touched a small bamboo stick next to him and got up from the ground again. past.

This time Jiang Li didn't fight back, but just hid a little, and then shook his hand, and directly threw the bowl and rice to the ground, making a "Kang Dang--" sound, and at the same time, he threw himself to the ground, shouting in his mouth. : "Brother Xiaoluzi, please don't hit me!!"

Xiao Luzi was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't understand why he had suddenly fallen down before he touched him. The next second he heard Mother Zhou's voice from behind: "What is this for?!"

Mother Zhou came in from the outside, saw the broken bowl on the ground and the food scattered beside her, and saw Xiao Ion curled up begging for mercy, her face sank: "Xiaoluzi? You are really getting better and better! Even his own people are bullied!"

Xiaoluzi: "......???"

What happened?