The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 860 Zheng Youde Has a Hidden Illness
After Zheng Chong fell asleep, Zheng Lian didn't leave.

Before returning to Beijing, he wanted to spend as much time with Chong'er as possible.

Otherwise, he doesn't need to bother training one steward after another.

"How is Zheng Youde learning?"

Qin Wei said: "The original steward is giving me all the money."

In the smoking room, the old steward was talking about the precautions in the villa, but he had to take a puff every time he said a few words.

The same is true for Zheng Youde, except that when he smokes, he actually deliberately doesn't swallow all the cigarettes.

He carefully observed and reproduced the manager's expression, no one could see any flaws.

Zheng Youde has already guessed that Bliss Ointment is addictive, so he has been working hard to reduce the dose from the beginning.

Seizing the chance of the steward squinting, he got up to light a cigarette, and took the opportunity to cover it with his sleeve to secretly put the smoke ointment inside his sleeve.

There wasn't much smoke cream in the first place, but after he wiped it on like this, it immediately lost a layer. After a few more times, the smoke cream he smoked was less than half of that of the steward.

If he hadn't been so cautious, he really wouldn't have been able to do such a thing that others saw as "reckless".

But because he has to get up to light a cigarette from time to time, and the aftertaste is always longer when he smokes, the time he finishes smoking this thing is about the same as that of a manager.

Zheng Youde squinted his eyes and put his hands in his sleeves, shaking his body: "Go to the latrine, it will kill me!"

Smoking is so good that I can't bear to go to the latrine, I feel like I know what to do.

Zheng Youde is now followed when he goes to the latrine, in the name of fearing that he will become weak and unstable after smoking.

He wasn't annoyed, he unbuttoned his trousers ruthlessly, and urinated on his sleeves and clothes as soon as he took a piss.

"Tsk."

Whether it was annoyed or depressed, Zheng Youde waved at the man: "Wait for me to change my clothes."

While waiting, he quietly rubbed the place on his sleeve that had been stained with bliss ointment a few times.

In the past few days, he deliberately drank very little water, and the food he ate was strong and strong.

So this thing of reincarnation is quite pungent.

Although the method was a little dirty and disgusting, in this way, the strong-smelling filth successfully washed away the bliss ointment scattered on the sleeves.

Taking advantage of the comfort after smoking, the steward wanted to find the maids of the villa to do something happy, so he asked Zheng Youde who had gone to the latrine, and saw the latter showing a complicated expression.

The steward knew he said something wrong, so he slapped himself on the mouth and left first.

After getting along day and night, he realized that Zheng Youde "can't do it".

I don't know what kind of problem it is, but every time he goes to the toilet, there will always be more or less leakage on his clothes.

It's almost an open secret—

Zheng Youde had to change his clothes every time he went to the hut, and the maids were not willing to wash the changed clothes, and they had to soak them for a long time every time.

By the time they washed it with their own hands, the traces of bliss ointment had long since disappeared.

No one noticed what Zheng Youde really did, but the gossip that he had a hidden disease spread all over the villa like he had grown legs. Everyone thought——No wonder Zheng Youde, the second generation ancestor, is famous for his turbulence, but not much is heard about it. He plays with women.

Zheng Youde himself doesn't care, he has long been used to being laughed at.

Besides, he didn't want to touch those dirty sleeping maids.

He also has to guard the dominatrix.

Zheng Youde officially took over the post of Zhuangzi's steward. According to the old steward, he will not be able to leave the villa for the next two years. Zheng Youde thought about it and asked Zheng Lian to buy a gift for his mother.

Zheng Lian stared at his expression for a long time, then nodded and gave the badge.

Zheng Youde slandered in his heart: Does Zheng Lian regard himself as the emperor?It also came up with such tricks that you can't enter or exit without a waist card.

But there was always a troubled and respectful look on his face.

After he left, a person beside Zheng Lian asked worriedly, "Patriarch, is it okay to let him leave like this?"

(End of this chapter)