In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

Jiang Luan ordered a table of dishes for himself.

The consumption of private rooms is much more expensive than that in the lobby. Jiang Luan came to fill his stomach, not to enjoy, so he chose the lobby.

He asked the waiter in the shop to choose a better location for him, by the window, facing the river outside, so he could see the scenery outside.

Jiang Luan looked out the window, the house with white walls and black tiles, the gray boat, and the woman washing the gauze by the river all exuded a trace of antique flavor.

Jiang Luan has a feeling of being in ancient times.

The dishes came up one after another, Jiang Luan picked up the chopsticks, and when he was about to eat, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he sat opposite to him.

Jiang Luan raised his head and saw Zhao Minghong sitting opposite him.

Looking at the man's handsome face, Jiang Luan's heart still throbbed.

Many images popped up in his mind.

The time in Ningcheng was Jiang Luan's happiest.The two snuggle together and accompany each other, like a pair of lovers, as if for a lifetime.

At that moment, Jiang Luan felt that it was what happened to him, and even found a trace of sweetness in that memory.

Jiang Luan quickly cleared the memory from his mind.

What a cheapie!

Jiang Luan secretly scolded himself in his previous life.

Zhao Minghong stared at Jiang Luan. The boy lost a lot of weight, his chin became sharper, and his eyes became bigger. There was a trace of indifference in those big eyes, which made Zhao Minghong very uncomfortable.

Zhao Minghong sat there without speaking.

Jiang Luan didn't speak either.

Zhao Minghong couldn't help it: "Are you here to look for me?"

Jiang Luan was inexplicable: "Why are you looking for you?"

The dull feeling in Zhao Minghong's heart became more obvious.

"My lord, the dishes are ready." The waiter said.

Zhao Minghong glanced at the dishes, and the stuffy feeling disappeared in an instant.

Because these dishes are Zhao Minghong's favorite dishes.

When he was in Ningcheng, the location was remote and the chef's cooking skills were limited. After Jiang Luan knew that he liked to eat these dishes, he started to learn.Later, the taste Jiang Luan made was exactly the same as what he liked.

He still remembers the appearance of a young boy looking forward to asking him "is it good?", cautious, expectant, innocent and cute.

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Minghong looked at Jiang Luan with a little tenderness in his eyes.

Do you want to use these dishes to evoke your own memory?

Jiang Luan did it this time.

Zhao Minghong turned his head to look at the shop waiter: "Add another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Let's just have a meal with Jiang Luan, Zhao Minghong thought kindly.

Jiang Luan was so hungry that he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

By the time the shop waiter brought the bowls and chopsticks to Zhao Minghong, the four dishes on the table had been swept away.

Zhao Minghong: "..."

Jiang Luan touched his chubby belly, satisfied, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed that Zhao Minghong was holding chopsticks in his hand, with a hint of shock and sadness in his eyes.

"I paid for my meals as jade pendants, you don't want to take advantage of me, do you?"

Zhao Minghong almost gritted his teeth: "No."

Jiang Luan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Zhao Minghong: "..."

Zhao Minghong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, Jiang Luan had already got up and left.

Zhao Minghong looked at Jiang Luan's back, and the stuffy feeling in his heart became stronger.

Jiang Luan left the restaurant, and stopped when passing by a pastry shop.He remembered that Xiao He liked to eat these pastries.

Jiang Luan bought five or six pastries and went back to the palace.

When Jiang Luan returned to his residence, he saw a little girl sitting on the steps, huddled up, as if waiting for someone.

Jiang Luan looked at Xiao He, and couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this world, the only right thing I did was to save Xiao He's life.This girl is loyal to protect the lord, with a heart of absolute sincerity.

Xiao He also saw Jiang Luan, and ran over bouncing around.

"Young master, you are back!"

Jiang Luan handed Xiao He a paper bag.

"My lord, what is this?" Xiao He opened it and saw that it was full of pastries, her eyes lit up immediately, "Cakes!"

"It's for you, eat slowly." Jiang said in disorder, before entering the room.

Jiang Luan bought some cloth, blocked up the ventilated places, added charcoal fire to the charcoal stove, and lit it.Soon, the whole room was warmed up.

It only said that since Zhao Minghong saw Jiang Luan during the day, his mind was full of Jiang Luan's indifferent eyes, and he felt a little uncomfortable all over, so he asked someone to call Jiang Luan.

So in the evening, a guard came to the small courtyard and summoned Jiang Luan to meet the prince.

Xiao He listened to the guard's words with a complicated expression.

Ever since Mr. Meng entered the mansion, the prince has never summoned him and completely ignored him.

After meeting the young master this time, the status of the young master will definitely improve, and their life in the palace will be easier.

It's just that, seeing the young master give up his mind, will it be revived after this time?

Xiao He was in a complicated mood, so she took out the only white robe left in the closet.The son said that the prince likes his appearance in white clothes the most, and every time he sees the prince, he always wears this white robe.

Xiao He held the robe to Jiang Luan.

"My lord, would you like to change your clothes?"

Jiang Luan stared at the plain white clothes, he never liked white clothes.

"So white, go to the grave? Isn't Zhao Minghong still alive?" Jiang Luan complained.

Xiao He: "..."

The guard who sent the order: "..." I didn't hear anything.

Ming Ze Yuan.

"The prince is in the room."

Jiang Luan pushed open the door and went in.

There was no light in the room, it was dark.Zhao Minghong sat on the table, his face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

As soon as Jiang Luan entered, Zhao Minghong's eyes fell on Jiang Luan.

"Come here and squeeze my legs." Zhao Minghong said.

Zhao Minghong's leg was injured during the battle. Because of the urgency of the war, he continued to fight without recovering.Later, when the rainy day came, it was a little uncomfortable.

After Jiang Luan knew that Zhao Minghong's legs were uncomfortable, he did not know where he learned the technique of massage. Once he pressed, Zhao Minghong's legs would feel much more comfortable.

After Zhao Minghong finished speaking, Jiang Luan didn't move forward.

"Wouldn't the maids in the palace do such a thing?" Jiang Luan said, with a hint of reluctance.

He did these things in the hospital because of his professional ethics, but he won't get anything from pressing Zhao Minghong's leg.

Most of his grievance points are caused by this buddy.

Jiang Luan is very vengeful!

Zhao Minghong suddenly felt a surge of anger rising up, and his heart was full of sulking, unable to vent.

I asked him to serve him because I was thinking of old love, but Jiang Luan didn't appreciate it?

It seems that during this period of time, not only did he not recognize his identity, but he made more progress!

"Jiang Luan, don't you belong to me?" Zhao Minghong's voice was filled with anger.

Jiang rolled his eyes randomly.

Your man... has such a big face!

He looked at his hands, Zhao Minghong asked for this.

Jiang Luan walked up to Zhao Minghong and squatted down.

Zhao Minghong opened his legs and stared at Jiang Luan's head. For some reason, events from a few years ago appeared.

The young man pressed his leg carefully, while his beautiful eyes stared at him without blinking, for fear that he would hurt.There was a trace of tenderness on Zhao Minghong's face.

Click.

Zhao Minghong vaguely heard the sound of bones being misaligned, only felt a pain in his leg, his face changed suddenly, and he was about to kick him subconsciously.

Jiang Luan stood up quickly, took two steps back, and dodged.

Zhao Minghong endured the violence, put his bones back together, and then stared at Jiang Luan with an ugly expression.

Jiang Ran looked innocent: "I told you that you can call me a maid, my hands are very strong..."

As an orthopedic surgeon, Jiang Luan has the ability to easily dislocate people's bones.

This time, it is even a small revenge for Zhao Minghong, a scumbag, to eliminate a little bit of resentment.

Zhao Minghong was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.At the same time, there was some inexplicable panic.Jiang Luan looked at him with eyes that were too calm, so calm that there was no love at all.

Jiang Luan no longer pestered him, he should be happy.

The two looked at each other, deadlocked.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

"My lord, Mr. Meng has fainted, go and have a look." A voice outside the door said.

Zhao Minghong got up at once, ignored Jiang Luan, and with a worry on his face, he turned around and left the room.

Jiang Luan looked at Zhao Minghong's leaving back with a thoughtful expression.

Jiang Luan followed Zhao Minghong for five full years, so Meng Zehe was very afraid of Jiang Luan and completely treated his rival in love.This is probably because he heard that Zhao Minghong called Jiang Luanlai, so Meng Zehe fainted immediately.

This Meng Zehe has tricks, no wonder Jiang Luan couldn't win him.

If it was before, Jiang Luan would secretly be sad for a long time.

However, Jiang Luan doesn't care now.