Quick Transmigration: The Mad Host's Smile Reveals Unpredictable Fate

Chapter 203 The Most Invincible Handsome Man in the Universe (2)

"How dare you! The person standing before you is the Crown Prince!" Wen Heng's guards drew their swords.

Before Wen Heng could stop him, Su Dingding simply gave him a wronged look, and the guard silently sheathed his sword.

My apologies, what's wrong with my little heart beating so wildly?

No matter how handsome he is, he's still a man!

"You may all leave." Wen Heng also disliked other men staring at Cheng Che with predatory eyes.

Anyone would want to possess someone like that.

With no outsiders around, Wen Heng's gaze towards Su Dingding became even more genuine.

He smiled, about to clasp his hands in greeting and exchange pleasantries with his former piano friend.

Unexpectedly, he was whipped.

"Why did you hit me?" Wen Heng asked in shock.

Before he could finish speaking, he was whipped several more times.

"What, you don't like it?" Su Dingding's hand, clad in silk gloves, touched Wen Heng's wound. "Does it hurt?"

Wen Heng instantly felt as if he had been electrocuted, a bolt of lightning running from head to toe, which felt very refreshing.

"It doesn't hurt."

Su Dingding smiled wickedly, "If it doesn't hurt, then take a few more lashes!"

"Hmm~"

Wen Heng bit his lip. As a martial artist, he absolutely could not back down!

The guards standing outside the gate silently stared at the people in the courtyard.

They clenched their fists, their faces filled with fascination.

Too beautiful.

In the courtyard where pear blossoms were falling, that figure was aloof and handsome, like the bright moon in autumn.

It should only exist in heaven, why has it fallen to earth?

The Crown Prince was so fortunate to be whipped by him; it was a blessing that none of them could ever earn in their entire lives.

Thinking of this, the guards all felt dejected.

Suddenly, they remembered another person who had been whipped by Su Dingding: Young Master Zhao!

The crown prince is one thing, but what is he anyway!

After exchanging glances, the group tacitly gave the young master Zhao, who had been dragged away, another good beating, which finally made them feel a little better.

Wen Heng was covered in whip marks from Su Dingding's whipping, but he didn't utter another sound.

His eyes were full of tenderness; as long as he was happy, that was all that mattered.

Su Dingding laughed heartily, "Very good, I will move into your Eastern Palace, and from now on you will be my slave!"

Wen Heng stared at him in a daze; he was actually willing to go with him.

What does it matter if I'm a slave if I can stay with him forever?

Stepping out of the courtyard, we reached the carriage.

Su Dingding looked at Wen Heng and said, "Kneel down."

"Here?" the crown prince asked.

"What, you're no longer my slave here?" Su Dingding cracked his whip.

Wen Heng's ears turned red, feeling somewhat embarrassed, and he looked at the others.

Several guards immediately understood and vied to become Su Dingding's stool.

"Get out of the way!"

Wen Heng was dissatisfied; Cheng Che belonged to him, and no one was allowed to touch it!

So he knelt down on the ground and bent his back.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Dingding stepped onto his back and boarded the carriage.

Wen Heng got up, and someone came over to help him brush off the dust.

Just as he was about to get into the carriage, Su Dingding said coldly, "You are a slave, how can you sit with me?"

"Then I will accompany you on horseback." Wen Heng didn't say anything more.

The onlookers, gathered at a distance, were abuzz with discussion.

After all, everyone knows that the young master of the Zhao family has a male favorite living in this courtyard, who is said to be the most handsome man in the world.

Unexpectedly, even the Crown Prince was captivated by him. Just how handsome is he?

As the carriage drew closer, the people lowered their heads, secretly watching with curiosity.

A gust of wind blew, lifting the thin veil on the carriage and revealing Su Dingding's stunning beauty.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, and several even had nosebleeds.

Su Dingding chuckled to herself; her beauty appealed to everyone, regardless of age or gender!

After entering the palace, they moved into the East Palace.

Wen Heng arranged the best room for him, but Su Dingding was still not satisfied.

As per her request, Wen Heng sent people out to purchase goods.

Chengche deserves the best of everything in this world!

“You were injured today, so I’ve prepared a medicinal bath for you.” Su Dingding’s voice was also extremely alluring.

Wen Heng was deeply moved; his father was so concerned about him.

Su Dingding added a little powder to the medicinal bath and smiled sinisterly.

This Wen Heng, under the guise of love, killed the original owner's entire family; he's a ruthless person.

Then trample his self-esteem underfoot and plunge him into an abyss of no return!

Wen Heng felt comfortable all over as he soaked in the medicinal bath.

Su Dingding stood beside him, looking at him with deep affection.

Suddenly, Wen Heng felt a discomfort in his stomach, as if he needed to fart.

This wouldn't do, so he desperately tried to suppress his emotions.

But he couldn't hold back any longer, so he told Su Dingding to leave.

Su Dingding lifted his chin, "You are my slave, when did you have the right to order me around?"

"I didn't... I just..." Wen Heng couldn't hold it in any longer and let out a fart.

It turned out that it wasn't a fart!

Instantly, Wen Heng blushed.

The stench was overwhelming, and he looked at Su Dingding awkwardly.

Su Dingding covered her nose and said with disgust, "It's absolutely filthy!"

After speaking, he walked away.

"Chengche!" Wen Heng was filled with regret.

How can I lose face in front of him? How am I supposed to face him in the future?

Wen Heng took a bath and changed his clothes again, then went to Su Dingding's door to apologize.

Su Dingding had already prepared the whip and was waiting for him.

"Chengche, may I come in?"

"Come in."

As soon as Chengche opened the door and went in, Su Dingding whipped him so hard that he knelt on the ground.

After the door was closed, Wen Heng was beaten again, his skin ripped open.

“You are no longer worthy to be my slave, you can only be my dog!” Su Dingding suddenly said.

Covered in wounds, Wen Heng looked up. "How do I become your dog?"

"Hehe..." Su Dingding brought over the dog collar and leash.

Wen Heng did not resist. He had made a mistake. If being a dog could make him happy, then he would be a dog.

With a dog collar on, Wen Heng crawled on the ground.

Every now and then, there would be a few barks from the dog.

"Your master really likes you, such a well-behaved and obedient dog. I'll take you out for a walk now." Su Dingding seemed very happy.

Seeing his smile, Wen Heng felt quite gratified.

In the courtyard, Su Dingding teased him with something, and Wen Heng rolled around and jumped like a real dog.

Just as they were having a good time, they suddenly heard a woman's angry shout from outside, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Wen Heng felt a sharp pain in his head. Was he the Crown Prince?

What did he do?

The empress stormed in, accompanied by her entourage, her anger palpable.

I heard that Wen Heng brought a man back. For the sake of the man, she not only confiscated other people's homes, but also made them kneel down in the street and be used as a stool, which disgraced the royal family.

"Chengche greets the Empress!"

Su Dingding raised her eyes, exuding charm.

The empress stared at him in a daze, her heart fluttering. How could there be such a handsome man in the world?

She was drooling over it, and everyone else was captivated as well.

Too beautiful!

Wen Heng shielded Su Dingding behind him; this was his clear-headedness, not wanting anyone to look at him any longer.

“Wen Heng…” Su Dingding’s voice was sweet and charming.

"Woof woof woof..." Wen Heng actually pounced on the Empress, not only knocking her down but also biting her arm!