MTL - Raising Wolves-v2 Chapter 88

Lu Qing was speechless for a long time.

"Looking directly at desire" is a bit too much for him.

His own desires are very shallow, but Ning Juan's desire for him... Straightforward, passionate, hot, intense desire, every time he touches it, it is like a fire, which will melt his silence like ice and snow.

Lu Qing had suppressed his emotions for too long in his two lives, and always felt that he was withered from soul to body.

But Ning Juan seemed to have injected a vigorous vitality into his withered vitality.

He doesn't reject this feeling, he even likes it.

Who wouldn't love such a lively fire?

And he agreed.

So in the end, Lu Qing still did not drive Ning Juan away, and reluctantly allowed His Majesty the Emperor to sleep with him.

However, Lu Qing was still ill, and even if Ning Wan could speak up, he was reluctant to do anything to him.

Lu Qingze's cold was not cured, and he had to drink medicine tonight. Xu Shu added some sleeping ingredients to the medicine. After drinking it, he felt a little sleepy. His Majesty stared at him tormented.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back his mouth, nibbled a few bites on Lu Qing's neck, which was hard to notice, before falling asleep in his arms contentedly.

The next day, early recovery.

At the same time, the news that the King of Shu was captured by Jin Yiwei in the middle of the night spread like wildfire, sweeping the entire capital.

The most shocked were several vassal kings who came to Beijing, followed by the Tatar embassy.

When Emperor Chong'an was on the throne, seeing such a thing can ascend to the throne, many vassal kings from various places have different opinions, and they feel that they can do it. Rong, did not dare to act rashly.

Later, the new emperor came to the fore and showed his sharp edge. This group of hesitations came and went, and in the end, most of the people who didn't dare to make a move stopped the fire.

In the past few years, Jinyiwei has moved around, almost all over the world, the emperor has cut down the vassal repeatedly, and now I heard the news of Ning Cong. , was frightened and restless, pacing back and forth in the palace, waiting for new news.

Fortunately, he soon found out why Ning Cong was taken away.

Ning Cong intended to assassinate His Majesty, and the stolen goods were also captured. The assassin confessed, and the evidence was sufficient.

Several vassal kings were surprised for a while, their hearts quickly fell back to their stomachs, and at the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief.

That idiot Ning Cong courted death by himself, and it had nothing to do with them.

But also heart palpitations.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, they never entered the capital again. At the beginning, except for the King of Shu and King Jing, who were close to the Chong'an Emperor, the rest were suppressed by Wei Herong, saying that the eunuch's rebellion had not been cleared, and it was inconvenient to enter the capital.

In the next few years, there was no chance to enter the capital again.

This is the first time they have seen His Majesty today.

It is really a dragon and a phoenix, and it has nothing in common with Emperor Chong'an.

The present His Majesty is so powerful, and as expected, it is better to be quiet and honest. No one wants to experience the end like Ning Cong's.

Compared with several other vassal kings who were secretly grateful, Ning Jing was a little surprised.

When his subordinates reported back and forth, he was sitting in the Huxin Pavilion, brewing a pot of tea unhurriedly, and stroking the jade finger on his thumb: "Ning Cong, two stabbings?"

The subordinate knelt outside the pavilion, lowered his head and said, "Yes, my lord."

"Interesting." Ning Jing sniffed the tea leaves in the cup, "Can you find out what to do with Ning Cong?"

"Not yet, I heard that the King of Shu has been handed over to the Zongren Mansion."

According to His Majesty's character, he was so offended that he didn't cut off Ning Cong's head directly?

Ning Jing pondered for a while: "The Prince of Shu is still entrenched in the middle of Shu with tens of thousands of private soldiers, and the Tartars are watching in the middle of the capital. It is normal to deal with it like this."

"My lord, what are we going to do?"

Ning Jing raised his sleeves and poured the light green tea into the tea cup. After a while, he spit out a few words: "Send the news to Shuzhong immediately."

Inside the embassy.

The Tatar embassy was also communicating this morning's news in Tatar, with occasional laughter.

"In this way, the emperor of Daqi was just bluffing. He was caught and caught, and he even caught one of his own people."

"It's really interesting to see them fighting in their nests. It's better to start chaos."

"Three princes are brilliant!"

Wulihan, who was praised by Qiqi, was not as proud as the others. He vaguely felt that something was not right, but he couldn't find any problem.

The capital is not very peaceful now. After the emperor of Daqi was assassinated for the first time, he probably did not suffer any injuries, but was waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The second time, Ning Cong, the king of Shu, happened to bump into it, which was normal.

In short, judging from the current situation, he successfully messed up the situation, and the king of Shu was also put on the back of the pot, and everything went smoothly.

Daqi's people will still stare at them, but they will not stare too closely.

Others are still excited: "Yanjing is really prosperous, there are so many people on the street, there are restaurants everywhere, even the men look more beautiful than the women on the grassland..."

"You're talking about the male queen of Daqi, right? Hey, I've heard that Daqi is very masculine, but I didn't expect that the emperor of Daqi would not even give birth to a cub, and married a male queen... Seeing that, he can't help but feel weak. Not like a man."

"Why is your tone so sour? Let me ask you, if there is such a beautiful man in your family, wouldn't you be happy?"

"…hey-hey."

"When I go south and destroy this city of Yanjing, I also want to taste the taste of the emperor's man!"

"Is your brain sick? You don't want so many women, and you still like a man? No matter how good-looking he is, he can't have children. If you want me to say, women in the capital just look like..."

The conversation in his ears became more and more rampant and obscene. Wulihan glanced at them and warned with a cold face: "Everyone stay calm, they are still in the capital now."

The rest of the people paused for a while, and then they remembered that the mother of the third prince in front of her seemed to be of half Han blood.

Isn't it because they are dissatisfied with their unbridled talk about Daqi?

Everyone muttered to themselves, but did not dare to speak any more.

Wulihan said coldly: "Don't move around in the past few days. When the plan is successful and you get the defense map, you will leave the capital."

Thinking of the cruelty of the third prince, a group of people bowed their heads and responded in unison.

Although Lu Qing stayed in Jixue Xuan, he didn't do anything.

After waking up in the morning, he had breakfast, and leisurely sorted out the news handed by Jin Yiwei.

In addition to the movements of various vassal kings, the secret letter also came from the Western Regions.

Duan Lingguang had already taken the caravan with him, and the road went smoothly, and he was even eager to show off his skills.

The document he asked Qian Mingming to hand over gave Duan Lingguang a lot of convenience. Presumably, with Duan Lingguang's ability, he could use the information he handed over to the extreme.

Seeing that Duan Lingguang was doing well, Lu Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

He already knew why Ning Juan paid special attention to Duan Lingguang.

I don't know since when, Ning Juan seems to have noticed that he is not the original "Lu Qingze", and I am afraid that Duan Lingguang is also not the original "Duan Lingguang".

When Ning Juan asked about his students, he pierced the window paper.

And he answered, it was an admission in disguise.

It is also a tacit understanding between the two of them.

However, Ning Juan's attitude yesterday has also been very clear.

He was not afraid because he was a wandering lonely soul, what he liked was the soul that resided in this body.

This made Lu Qingze's faint uneasiness in his heart disappear.

Everything in Lin'an Mansion at the beginning was just overthinking.

The so-called conjuring that occasionally spreads among the people, is that really the case?

Lu Qing thought silently, during those few years, did Ning Juan think that he had returned to the original place, so he wanted the Taoist priest to do the same thing and bring him back?

...it's nothing like what Ning Wan would do.

Lu Qingze's order had the same effect as Ning Juan's. After handling some urgent official duties, he opened another secret letter that had been opened and glanced at it.

The temple chief of Honglu Temple has already begun to take action, and the following is a list of the contacts he has contacted.

There was Lu Qing's rather familiar name in it.

There were actually two subordinates that he used to be quite close and optimistic about.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the secret letter again, confirming that it had been unsealed.

Ning Juan had read this secret letter long ago, but didn't tell him, was he worried that he would not feel good after reading it?

In the ups and downs of officialdom, there are very few people who can maintain their original aspirations.

Even someone like Wei Herong was almost lost in the desire for power and wanted to start when Ning Juan ascended the throne, let alone others?

Lu Qing sighed silently, feeling a little helpless for Ning Juan's thoughtfulness - he was just a little weaker, and his heart was really not that fragile.

After deliberating for a moment, he properly put the secret letter back as it was, pretending that he hadn't read it.

Ning Juan's mind, he just kept it.

Ning Juan was busy in the Golden Palace, while Lu Qing was busy in the study for most of the morning.

It was almost noon when Ning Siyue came.

Two days ago, his cold had not healed. Ning Juan had rough skin and thick flesh. Ning Siyue, a little radish head, was easily infected, so he was not allowed to come to see him. , waiting for Anping to bring him over.

The more Ning Si knew that Lu Qing was not in good health, he stood on tiptoe nervously: "How is your father's health? Are you feeling better? I'll touch your forehead."

Lu Qing squatted down in cooperation, watching the little guy reach out and touch his forehead, then patted his chest, looking relieved: "It's not hot, it's alright, father is not afraid."

Lu Qing rubbed his little head and asked gently, "Has Your Highness been studying hard for the past two days?"

Ning Si nodded obediently: "I did as my father said."

Lu Qing smiled and said, "Then I'll check it. If there's nothing wrong, how about I go out with you today?"

A few days ago, Lu Qingze promised to accompany Ning Siyue to walk in the palace, bumping into a lot of things and delaying again.

Promise the child's things, do not do it is impossible.

Children of this age are very active, Ning Si is more usually well-behaved and quiet, and never asks for anything, but occasionally looking at people passing by outside the window, he can't help but show a little envy.

Hearing Lu Qingze's words, Ning Si's face turned red with excitement: "Yeah!"

Then he noticed some strange marks on Lu Qingze's neck.

From the side of the neck to the neckline, there are red spots.

Lu Qingze's complexion was extraordinarily fair, and it was as clear as fat. The veins and veins on the thin neck were looming, and the red marks became more and more eye-catching.

It's like being bitten by a bug.

Ning Si's eyes widened in horror, the bugs are so scary, and the trace seems to be a big bug!

He couldn't help but open his mouth: "Father..."

There seems to be a big bug in your bed!

Before he could finish speaking, Anping's eyelids jumped and he interrupted quickly: "The inner chef made the cakes that the little prince likes. The little prince wanted to see Mr. Lu in the morning, but he didn't eat anything. I'm afraid I'll be hungry later. Don't you want to eat now?"

The child's attention is easily diverted, and the more Ning Si touched his flat stomach, he nodded.

Really hungry.

Lu Qing glanced at Anping with some doubts.

In a hurry, is there anything wrong?

Anping laughed dryly, picked up Ning Siyue, and quickly slipped out of the room: "The cakes are not delicious if they are cooled, so this servant will take the little prince to the kitchen to have a look."

What a joke, it must be stopped!

In the early morning, after everyone noticed the marks on Lord Lu's neck, they didn't dare to take a second look. If they were to point it out to His Highness, His Majesty would not be able to enter Lord Lu's room at night, and their relaxed and happy days would come to an end.

Lu Qing thought about it, but didn't feel anything wrong, so he didn't take it to heart, and while Ning Siyue went to eat, he went back to the room and changed his clothes.

The people below knew that he was going out in a while, and they brought a round-neck robe.

Lu Qingze: "..."

It's not cold outside, is it?

Did Ning Juan give instructions, afraid that he would catch a cold again?

Lu Qing felt a little puzzled, but didn't think too much about it, and put it on anyway.

When Ning Siyue came back, he had eaten with a small mouth and a bulging stomach, and had forgotten about the bugs.

After inspecting Ning Siyue's homework, Lu Qing led the little radish head and went out for a walk under the protection of several guards.

Ning Siyue was in a hurry when he entered the palace. After half a year, he had only been to Jixuexuan and the school. He didn't dare to mention going to other places, but in front of Lu Qingze, he was very relaxed and wanted to go anywhere. Go for a walk, I want to see everything, and I want to ask everything I see.

Lu Qing has always been tolerant to well-behaved children. The more Ning Si asked, the more he could answer.

Unconsciously, it went further and further away.

If you don't go to the court for a few days, the court meeting will last for a long time.

Lu Qing could vaguely hear the voice from the other side of the Golden Palace, and noticed that it was getting more and more deviated, patted Ning Siyue's little head, and discussed with him: "I'll just walk around in the palace today, next time I'll do it again. Take your little highness out of the palace for a walk, shall we go back?"

Hearing that there is a next time, it is better to go outside. Ning Siyue would not agree, nodding like garlic: "Okay!"

Lu Qing took him and turned around to leave, when suddenly there were slightly hurried footsteps behind him: "Your Highness, please stay!"

Lu Qing paused slightly and turned his head.

It was Fan Xingyan.

Fan Xingyan seemed to have seen them from a distance, so he ran over in a hurry, calmed his breath, and hurriedly saluted: "Wei Chen has seen Your Highness and Your Little Highness."

On the night of Qianyuan Festival, Fan Xingyan called Lu Qingze to stop, with a look of hesitating to speak.

Lu Qing was a little aware of it in his heart, and smiled: "Master Fan doesn't need to be more polite, what's the matter?"

He didn't deliberately suppress his voice, but the wind and cold in the past two days made his voice a little hoarse than usual.

But even so, Fan Xingyan was slightly shocked when he heard it, and the sense of familiarity flooded the sky, making him more and more sure of what he was thinking, gritted his teeth, and tentatively said, "Huixue?"

Lu Qing looked at him and didn't answer.

Silence spread for a few moments, Fan Xingyan's eyes were slightly warm: "What is it..."

There were many people who were hit by the news of Lu Qingze's death back then, and he was one of them.

If it wasn't for those people in the DPRK and China being aggressive, what would have happened to Lu Qingze?

It is clear that they have been studying hard for ten years in the cold window, and only one in a hundred has entered the court, but they blindly followed the malicious words of a person with a heart, and attacked and smeared an innocent person without limit!

I didn't expect to meet again one day.

There are a lot of rumors about His Majesty and the Emperor in the DPRK. He used to listen to it and forget it. Now, it seems that it is true?

But Lu Qing came back well, and Fan Xingyan felt that the rest should not be ignored.

Is it scary for those upright and upright ministers to be besieged by dirty water and die?

His Majesty and Huai Xue have not yet announced it to the world, perhaps because they are afraid that such a storm will arise again in the DPRK.

Fan Xingyan's heart was complicated and tormented, but Lu Qing was not only his friend, but he had also been kind to him several times.

From the moment he realized Lu Qingze's identity, the thoughts in his heart became clearer at this moment.

No matter how Lu Qing came back, there was no need for him to remain anonymous. He wanted to help Lu Qing come back to the capital.

Lu Qing looked at Fan Xingyan, whose eyes gradually became firmer: "..."

what happened?

He hadn't thought about whether to answer Fan Xingyan's words or not, when Fan Xingyan suddenly bowed to him in a serious way to say goodbye, then turned around and left, walking like flying, unable to scream.

It was quite a bit of the momentum that after being asked by Lu Qingze, he turned around and ran home to write an essay.

Lu Qing opened his mouth, confused.

Why did Brother Fan suddenly get excited again?

Before he could figure it out, Ning Siyue suddenly became excited and stood up straight: "My son has seen the father and emperor."

Lu Qing raised his eyelids, and sure enough, he saw Ning Juan walking slowly, surrounded by guards, he was arrogant and respectful.

There was a bit of a smile in his eyes, and he nodded towards Ning Juan, Ning Juan couldn't help but walk a few steps faster, and said flatly: "Your father is in good health, what do you do to pester him, go back to study."

Ning Siyue's face collapsed: "Yes, yes, royal father."

Lu Qing wanted to speak for Ning Siyue, but was held back by Ning Juan: "I called Xu Shu into the palace and asked him to show you again."

"..." Lu Qing decided to talk to himself first, "It's just a cold, it's already healed, please invite Xu Shu? As for what?"

A bowl of medicine to recuperate his body every morning has filled his morning with bitterness.

I don't want to drink anymore.

"Just take a look, I won't give you additional medicine."

Ning Juan coaxed him to sit in the sedan chair, while Ning Siyue was carried on the carriage by the guards and had to go to the school to study.

Ning Siyue sat still, suddenly remembering something, biting his fingers and turning his head.

Wait, my father was bitten by a bug!

However, so many bite marks are still very conspicuous, the father will find it, right?

Ning Si pondered for a while, and his frowning brows loosened again, nodding and thinking, the father is so concerned about the father, he must be able to find it.

On the way back to Xuexuan, Lu Qing took advantage of the situation to talk with Ning Juan about the affairs he had dealt with in the morning, and specifically avoided the secret letter with the list.

After listening to him, Ning Juan nodded: "Huaixue will handle it, I can rest assured."

But he felt a little nervous. The secret letter he received last night seemed to be sitting on the desk. Did Lu Qing see it?

He didn't want Lu Qingze to be sad or angry for those few people.

But seeing Lu Qing's expression as usual, he didn't talk about the secret letter, so he probably didn't see it.

Ning Juan heaved a sigh of relief, and felt happy again, talking about the matter of the morning and the question of Ning Cong.

Ning Cong has now been taken to the Zongren Mansion to be locked up.

When the capital is more stable, Ning Juan will not spare his life, and the future troubles in the middle of Shu will be eradicated as soon as possible.

In front of outsiders, Ning Juan does not show off the mountains or water, and his emotions are restrained. In front of Lu Qingze, he does not cover up very much, like a big dog wagging its tail. When the ears droop down again.

Lu Qing clearly saw that he went from being slightly nervous to relaxed and happy, and laughed secretly in his heart.

Since Ning Juan was so happy, it was even more impossible for him to mention that.

Back at Jixuexuan, Xu Shu came over after a short wait.

Xu Shu still did not receive the title of Imperial Physician, but he had the right to enter and leave the Imperial Hospital freely. He opened a pharmacy in the city. On weekdays, he pondered some incurable diseases and improved prescriptions. Sometimes he would leave Beijing for a while to walk around. Go, look for new herbs.

If he was in the capital, Xu Shu would be called to the palace from time to time to see Ning Juan.

Now that Lu Qing is back, Xu Shu has one more person in charge.

Xu Shu first took Ning Juan's pulse. After a while, he touched the non-existent beard on his chin: "Your Majesty's pulse is much more stable than it was a few days ago. Have you been suffering from insomnia and headaches recently?"

Ning Yan shook his head.

Xu Shu couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingze.

He couldn't handle the disease, but Lu Qing would be fine as soon as he came back?

Let's just say it's a heart attack, it's not his problem!

His Majesty the Emperor's body was too healthy, Xu Shu couldn't say anything after asking, and gave Lu Qingze a pulse.

Lu Qing thought it was too hot, so he loosened his collar when he came back. Xu Shu's eyes were sharp, and he inevitably noticed some conspicuous marks. After thinking for a while, he let go of his hand, turned his head, and said bluntly: "Your Majesty, don't have **** too often, Mr. Lu is weak and can't stand it."

Lu Qing was caught off guard and almost choked: "…"

Ning Juan didn't change his face: "Is there any other problem?"

Xu Shu didn't pay attention to Lu Qingze's rare change of face at that moment, the old **** said in the tunnel: "The wind and cold have recovered, and the rest are similar to before. Pay more attention on weekdays. Now Master Lu's body is better than it was three months ago. Now, it’s okay to properly control the frequency, my medicine is very good, I have to insist on drinking it, and three months ago, Master Lu might not be able to bear it…”

Lu Qing took a deep breath, put down the tea cup "right", and smiled gently: "Doctor Xu, are you finished?"

Xu Shu noticed the unkindness in his words and clicked his tongue.

It's all true, why not say it? Taboo disease and avoid doctors.

Ning Juan also realized that if Xu Shu continued to speak out, he might not be able to enter Lu Qingze's house tonight, so he stopped immediately and sent Xu Shu, the big Buddha, away.

In the evening, Ning Juan hurriedly got into Lu Qingze's bed after bathing, so as not to be driven away by Lu Qingze for vengeance.

Lu Qingze really wanted to chase people away, but he lifted the quilt and saw His Majesty the Emperor was lying there, his stern face couldn't hold back, and he kicked him ironically: "Promise."

It didn't stop chasing people.

Ning Juan knew that Lu Qing was not in good health, and I'm afraid he hasn't recovered yet.

But knowing is one thing, physical restlessness is another.

His Majesty the Emperor was only twenty-two years old, and he only started eating meat a few days ago. He couldn't help but love the person he was thinking about. He even felt a temptation when he was kicked. He could not settle down with Lu Qing in his arms at night.

Lu Qing usually closed his eyes and fell asleep in no time. He was rubbed by His Majesty the Emperor tonight, making him a little irritable. : "It's almost three watch, are you still going to sleep? If you don't, go to the Arhat couch."

The room was quiet, only the shallow moonlight that penetrated through the window panes was sifted by the thin gauze, and fell dimly on the bed. The soft light and shadow seemed to melt together, inseparable from each other.

The filtered light fell on Lu Qingze's face again, with a strange sense of holiness.

When he spoke, the warm breath sprayed in his throat, Ning Wan's Adam's apple twitched, a little aggrieved, and his voice was hoarse: "I can't sleep, teacher."

The bodies of the two were pressed together, and the atmosphere was so ambiguous that it was almost dripping.

When Lu Qing heard the title, his ears became hot, and he took a deep breath: "Then what do you want to do?"

Ning Juan thought for a while, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear: "Can you help me like before? Teacher."

Lu Qing is not suitable now, but he is suitable.

Lu Qing closed his eyes: "...I tell you not to call me that."

"is it okay?"

Why are you being coquettish.

What is the majesty of His Majesty the Emperor?

What Lu Qing couldn't bear the most was that Ning Wan showed weakness, acted like a spoiled child, and stared at those wolf-like eyes for a while in the dark. Desire.

If you are not used to it now, it will be a long time in the future.

He closed his eyelashes and nodded his head slightly.

Ning Juan's whole body's blood seemed to be hot, and he immediately grabbed his hand and groped him carefully, with a smile in his voice: "Teacher, long after the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, I realized that you are actually very unfamiliar. "

"..." Lu Qing said expressionlessly, "Shut up."

Ning Juan refused to shut up, and asked reluctantly, "Who does the teacher think of on weekdays?"

Is it over yet?

At first, he was reluctant to call him a teacher, but he was willing to call him when he was mature. Later, he refused to call him a teacher because he wanted to separate the teacher-student relationship.

Now that he is not willing to get along as a teacher and student, this little **** starts to bark again.

Let him not call when he calls, and let him not stop when he calls.

Lu Qing was a little annoyed, the strength in his hand was a little heavier, Ning Juan hissed lightly, groaned in a low voice, hugged Lu Qingze in his arms, put his chin on his head, and couldn't help laughing: "Why? After so many years, the teacher is still so unfamiliar?"

Lu Qing struggled to be so humiliated, and wanted to scold when he opened his mouth angrily. Ning Yan seized the opportunity, lowered his head and put his lips on his lips, wrapped around him and received a long kiss, and then hugged him again. Neck, rubbing the increasingly shallow bite mark, just won't bite down, greasy crooked.

Lu Qing was sweating and couldn't bear the threat: "Do you want to be like Ning Cong?"

Ning Juan turned to his ear and said with a smile, "You're the one who can't bear it."

After a pause, he lowered his voice, as if to say something secret, and whispered: "Huixue, you have a reaction."

Lu Qing was stiff all over.

He prides himself on being pure-hearted and has few desires, and never indulges in this aspect of things. Except for Ning Wan, he dislikes dirty things.

how come?

Ning Juan noticed his stiffness, stroked his back, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Huaixue, it's normal to have **** for someone you like, isn't it?"

"You have such selfish desires for me."

Ning Juan seemed to be bewitching something: "I'll help you."

Lu Qing hurriedly stopped the beginning, wanting to refuse: "No, I..."

"Don't hide." Seeing his flustered look, Ning Juan kissed his ear pitifully, "I want you to feel comfortable too."

Lu Qing has always been unable to resist Ning Juan's offensive, and the weak resistance was quickly defeated.

When the unfamiliar feeling came, a thought popped into Lu Qing's mind:

...Why, it seems that Ning Juan said that his skills are not good, does it really make sense?

When Lu Qing was in a coma with his brows furrowed because he couldn't bear it, Ning Juan calmed down his thunderous heartbeat and didn't feel guilty for pushing him step by step.

He could listen to Lu Qingze under the bed.

But in bed, Lu Qing had to listen to him.

Even obedient dogs eat meat and bones, don't they?

The author has something to say:

Lu Qingze: ? Or have a sterilization operation?

Ning tired: ? It is said that acting like a spoiled child is the best life